When the apocalypse comes, fewer than one in a hundred humans will survive. Nuclear strikes across every region of Earth will make it unfit for the new humanity.
“Zombies or mutant beasts, it makes no difference.” The fittest survive. The few humans left may become a thing of the past, no longer the ones in control. Who will reach the summit, and who will become a stepping stone? The law of the jungle may have no need for the weak.
The story gets darker later on, so feel free to switch to something else if it’s not your cup of tea.
Of course, Infinite Flow is the sort of thing you can read for a lifetime. There’s no end, unless the author kicks the bucket.
Don’t worry, I’ll crawl back out and keep writing.