Sequential Doomsday: My Highways Have No Kindness

The blood moon rises in the sky and revives strangely. Hot weapons are reduced to scrap metal before the twisted shadow, and the place where the crowd gathers is the entrance to hell. Humanity was forced to abandon civilization and use the steel fleet as a boat to survive in the wasteland. When Lin Fan woke up, he found that he had become a refugee at the bottom of the "Hope Convoy". Every day he eats moldy biscuits, drinks dirty muddy water, and struggles to survive amid weird whispers and the cold eyes of his peers. Until he realizes that he is different from others. He can see "marks" invisible to ordinary people in his eyes - they are strange remaining pollution and... The remains of power. There is a cold voice in his head, which can scan for crises, and can also forge those ominous "materials" into "weird objects" that ordinary people fear. The blood-rusted dagger tears apart the shadows; the rotten arrows corrode life. Every weird thing needs to be forged with "experience", and experience comes from killing - whether the object is a twisted weird thing, or... A similar person with malicious intentions. While other survivors huddled together in the convoy for warmth and talked about humanity and hope, Lin Fan was silently sharpening his knife. His morality and kindness have long been buried in the ruins along with the prosperity of the old world. His logic is simple: Strange materials + killing experience = stronger monsters. Stronger monsters + more kills = survive and live better