On the day of the global mutation, I was being scolded by my supervisor.
The next second, half of his head was chewed off in front of my eyes.
The end of the world is coming, alien zombies are raging, and human civilization has collapsed.
Someone awakens the talent of plants and summons plants from other worlds to fight.
And I, a loser being chased by zombies, accidentally touched the phantom of the World Tree.
I laughed when the first catalyzed cactus impaled a zombie.
The flowers, plants and trees in this city are all my arsenal.
When my partner betrayed me, I catalyzed the piranha to swallow him whole.
King Zombie was coming, and I stood under the shadow of the World Tree and whispered:
"Now, it's my turn to collect the food."
