Apocalypse: When Mutant Beasts Descend, I Become Divine Punishment

[Apocalypse + spiritual qi revival + mutant beasts + team, lighthearted and witty, not brainless, with plenty of satisfying moments. Enter at your own risk!]

Disease ran rampant, mutant beasts roamed freely, global communications went dark, and conventional weapons stopped working. It was an SSS-rank hellish start.

Bai Ze, Yinglong, Yamata no Orochi, and more made their appearances one after another...

In this game between the ambitious and the idealistic, would humanity become lambs led to the slaughter?

Lin Ye was the one moving the pieces, yet he became a player himself.

You want to break through and survive heavenly tribulation? Sorry, I control the heavenly tribulation!

Mutant beasts want to kill me, and there are traitors among humanity? Sorry, I'll turn fate around!

[Excerpt]

The thunder had faded away at some point.

Before Lin Ye could think it through, a powerful feeling of weightlessness swept over him, and he plummeted straight down.

He reacted quickly and hurriedly used Thunder Escape, trying to blink down to the ground.

But the expected burst of speed never came. He was still falling.

Was he really going to break through only to fall to his death?

Weren't the mutant beasts afraid of him? Didn't they ignore him from a distance? Weren't they supposed to stay at least a meter away?

Then could someone tell him what these things charging straight at him were?

A giant snake with two bumps on its head, a three-headed dog, a flock of birds with human heads, and tigers with fleshy wings on their backs all roared as they rushed toward him.

He had just escaped the tiger's jaws, only to land in the wolves' den.

Of the thirty-six stratagems, retreat is the best!

I'm out!