Everyone's Stockpiling Supplies, While I Get a Hundredfold Body-Tempering Boost

[Forging Sect] [Endless Apocalypse] [System] [Sci-Fi] [Nation vs. Nation] [Black Comedy] [Multiple Heroines] Synopsis: The doomsday System arrives, and humanity officially enters the Apocalyptic Era. Everyone is bound to the doomsday System.

The law of the jungle reigns, and strength is everything.

The second day after a young man who'd decided to lie flat quits his job, the apocalypse begins?

While everyone else stockpiles supplies, I buy a trash-forging machine.

After a brief spree of settling scores, a citywide bounty is put on me.

The whole city wants me dead, and the System wants me to kill myself, too.

A game of Werewolf begins, and the Dark Forest returns.

The world has turned against me, yet when my country faces disaster, I'm still expected to save the day?

"Who?"

"That guy who trains his body."

The writing is a little messed up. Proceed with caution. Don't say, 'It's crap, but you still have to taste it to see how it is,' because you have no idea what I've mixed into the crap.

Author's note: I've read many epic-length novels, such as The Son-in-Law, The School Beauty's Personal Expert, and Shao Song.