World of Tanks: I Stripped the Whetstone Bare to Save the Apocalypse

Leng Jing, a corporate drone who loves World of Tanks, dies suddenly after working overtime all night. After transmigrating, he awakens the Anti-Exploitation System.

The manager drags him in to work late pouring concrete?

System: "The world ends in a week. Why the hell are you still working?"

No money to prepare enough supplies and a shelter in advance?

System: "Host, you should be thinking about where to go have fun."

Unhappy with the poor stats of the tank he summoned?

System: "Ding! The beginner's gift pack has arrived. Which stat would Host like to improve?"

Ordinary people have no way to protect themselves when the apocalypse comes?

Leng Jing immediately starts a livestream. "For just a few thousand yuan, you can own a tank that'll keep you alive in the apocalypse. What are you waiting for?"

After the apocalypse breaks out, Leng Jing's manager sees an MS-1 with a rate of fire comparable to an autocannon and a single-shot punch no weaker than a 75 mm gun parked in front of him. He trembles. "Brother Leng, I think there's been a misunderstanding between us."

Leaning against his tank, Leng Jing takes a casual sip of 1982 Coca-Cola. "You framing me was a misunderstanding too?"