I Have a Slaughter System in the Apocalypse

Amid the chaos of the apocalypse, the protagonist looks down upon the world, and all heroes bow before him. A System brimming with limitless possibilities. Ten eerily cold steel claws mercilessly rip apart your worldview, shattering your faith on their razor-sharp edges. Two heavy iron hammers seem capable of destroying everything, smashing your titanium-alloy eyes to pieces with every blow. And that hand-carved bone knife is like the Grim Reaper's scythe. A light swing can cleave your body in two, snuffing out your life in an instant. Amid this endless fear and despair, all you can do is tremble, powerless to resist.