The rules of survival in the wasteland: either eat people or be eaten. ' Lin Fu tightened his grip on the system panel, with three scarlet options floating on it - kill (swallow the cultivation level), bury the corpse (swallow the earth veins), and fulfill the last wish (swallow the power). He squatted in the ruins of Qingyan Town, watching the gang leader who had bullied him fall in front of him: 'Your internal strength is mine; your broken blade is mine; your sister wants to see you for the last time? Okay, I'll help you finish it - I'll swallow her tears as bargaining chips! ' From the edge stronghold to the central base, from the ancient martial arts family to the technological army, he is like a black hole that can never be filled, swallowing up the foundation of all things. Until that day, he stood in front of the source of annihilation and chuckled: 'The so-called collapse of civilization? Nothing more than an appetizer that I devoured.