A higher-dimensional cataclysm. The Void Sea pours in. The splendor of the old world crumbles, and Blue Star becomes a hellish wasteland where the rules are twisted and monsters roam. Among the embers of civilization, survivors cling to life in fortress cities, struggling on the brink of madness and despair.
Lin Ye crawled out of a sea of corpses. He was once the sharpest blade; now he is the coldest hunter in the ruins. No merciful System, no favor from the gods, only his innate [Primordial Extraction]: slay calamities, seize their essence, and turn it into fuel for his own evolution!
The forbidden zones others see as demonic realms are his hunting grounds. The abominations that strike terror into everyone are his prey. His straight blade points only toward survival and greater strength. Efficiency above all, merciless to the extreme. Showing mercy to your enemies is cruelty to yourself: that is his iron law of the apocalypse.
“Cooperation? Assessment complete. Risk exceeds benefit. Eliminate.”
“A plea for help? Emotional excess. It cannot improve my odds of survival. Ignore.”
“Repentance? Your sins and your worth will both become fuel for my advance.”
This is the story of someone who rejects redemption and cuts away all karmic burdens, walking alone through the ruins of the end times.
With the blade in hand, slay the enemy before you, devour their flesh and bones, trample over their corpses, and climb to the highest realm!
[Reader Advisory]:
The protagonist is an absolute egoist, with a mind as cold as a machine and no limits to what he will do.
No heroine, no romantic tension, no love story. The focus is solely on survival, combat, and evolution.
A power fantasy at its most extreme: the protagonist never suffers humiliation, is no self-sacrificing saint, and strikes decisively, reducing his enemies to dust.
The world is brutal, the monsters bizarre, and the combat gritty and ferocious.
