Apocalypse Escape: My Progress Bar Can Level Up

It was a massive convoy on the move, like a battered steel serpent crawling with difficulty across the desolate, crumbling wasteland. Figures with auras far beyond ordinary people could be seen faintly at the front and rear of the convoy. Some swept their surroundings with eyes sharp as lightning; others carried strange weapons, a faint glow flowing over their bodies. They were “sequence powerhouses,” people who had awakened after the cataclysm and could stand against twisted monsters and bizarre environments.