[Survival in the end of the world] + [No system] + [No rebirth] + [Growth and evolution] + [Decisive killing]
The apocalypse comes on New Year's Eve, zombies break out, and mankind falls into the abyss of despair.
On the shores of the East China Sea, ten kings of evolved zombies and mutated creatures led a million-level legion to invade.
A handsome young man stepped onto the top of the mountain, smiled indifferently, raised his hand and waved lightly, and a sea of blood covered the sky behind him.
"With my blood flowing in the sky, it doesn't matter if you have millions of soldiers!"
Very nice, not bad