Ninety-Nine Rebirths at the End of the World

When the apocalypse came, I gained the ability to resurrect after death, but I had no ability other than resurrection, and only one drop of blood. After being resurrected ninety-nine times, I collapsed. When I collapsed, I turned off the rebirth system. But when I wholeheartedly sought relief, the small beauty that I had missed in the previous world embraced me tightly, and I finally made a huge discovery this time. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.