The Apocalypse Is a Pain, and My Max-Level Healer Just Wants to Farm

[Game setting, lighthearted, doted-on protagonist, small ensemble cast, everyday life, not much survival, with some classic tropes] After an apocalyptic game devoured all living things, Lin Yinjiu ran into a vampire guild and was worked to the bone around the clock. The more she put up with it, the angrier she got… She quit. Goodbye! - Armed with the “healer” class, a “useless” role, Lin Yinjiu joined a good-for-nothing guild: The guild leader had only just left the starting village, the archer was socially awkward, the mage never used skills and just kept spamming basic attacks, and the assassin never joined the team, always wandering around! Outsiders all said, “This guild is a lost cause.” Lin Yinjiu looked at the guild's overflowing vault and rich stockpile of items. “Sounds like a good fit for me.” - Later, Lin Yinjiu discovered that she wasn't the only one with a secret identity. Under a bright moon and sparse stars, the young man said, each word clear and deliberate: “This world is too awful. We need to lead everyone and build a paradise.” - “But you insisted on going to the real apocalypse.” Among the shifting shadows, someone whispered in her ear: “Do you miss it? The paradise we once poured our hearts into creating.”