Reborn, I spent seventeen years in secluded cultivation.
I thought I was about to take the Immortal Cultivation College Entrance Exam and ascend to immortality.
Then the apocalypse arrived, and you're telling me this is a zombie siege?
Watching the survivors outside scream for their parents as they ran from zombies, and seeing how these supposedly “powerful” zombies shattered at a touch, I fell into deep thought.
Where was the world-ending terror I'd hidden from for seventeen years?
Where were your ancient martial arts sects, hidden masters, and supernatural organizations?
That's it?
Fine. If no one else is going to handle this, I'll just have to purify this planet myself, even though I'm supposed to be ascending to immortality.
Have you been doing this for 20 years? I feel like I'm not as smart as an ordinary person.
The subject matter is good, the plot is average
How should I put it? It feels okay. I can take a look at it, but I still have to be brave.