In the Apocalypse, I Speedrun with a Sword

[The author has already completed a novel of over one million Chinese characters, so read with confidence.] The world is dead. The universe has collapsed into a disk-shaped continent, its edges crumbling away, while the world's last authority lies hidden at its center. The Voidlings are "gods" born from the world's remains, their kingdoms are their nests, their apostles are their puppets, and humans are nothing but expendable beings barely surviving in the cracks. When Li Qing transmigrated here, all she found was an unsharpened longsword and a black cat forgotten by the world. The road ahead is long, full of danger and treachery, and people are hard to read, but even amid the ruins at the world's end, miracles are quietly taking root. Faced with this cruel apocalyptic world, Li Qing simply thinks: This apocalypse is getting in my way. So she draws her sword and presses on in silence. Wherever her blade flashes, gods fall and kingdoms crumble. Some call her the Red Devil, others the last hero. She doesn't care. She only wants to reach the center of the world, and then put an end to the apocalypse once and for all. "Why keep moving forward?" people ask her. Li Qing gently strokes the cat in her arms and smiles. "I suppose it's because I'm a little greedy."