Doomsday: I Awakened the Hand of God

Liuxing was just an ordinary, miserable office worker, living the blessed life of “voluntary” unpaid overtime every day!

The red sun appeared, turning the sky blood-red. Passersby caught in its light began falling ill one after another!

An old man collapsed. A kind passerby went to help him, only to be bitten on the neck, blood pouring everywhere.

Liuxing saw it nearby and promptly pulled out a steel pipe and smashed the old man’s head open.

The onlookers all praised them: “This production is so dedicated! The ketchup just keeps pouring out of that guy’s neck. What a genuinely conscientious crew.”

“Yeah, that young man even cracked the old man’s head open with a steel pipe. If I didn’t know it was acting, I’d have called the police.”

Liuxing thought: You people are watching real folks risk their lives for your performance. Please, just call an ambulance.

More and more people came down with red-eye disease, lost their minds, and tried to recruit others into the ranks of the infected.

Was Liuxing going to stand for that?

And even if Liuxing did, had anyone asked his hands?

So you’re the zombie virus? Hand it over!

“Congratulations, Host. You have obtained the special ability Zombie Virus. You can now control zombies.”

What apocalypse? It’s just my underlings quietly leveling up!

What? Other ability users are after my underlings?

The God of Time and the Emperor of Space are here too?

Sorry, whatever you can do, I can do as well!

Make the Goddess of Fortune dance in white stockings!

Make the Goddess of Life feed me the fountain of life herself!

Make the Goddess of Nature obediently open her arms to me!

Every day, my zombie underlings show up of their own accord and put freshly grown crystals right into my hands!

When will this life of being “forced” to laze around ever end?