This Is Supposed to Be the Apocalypse, So Why Am I an Emperor of Luck?

I woke up to find the entire world forcibly loaded into an apocalypse game.

Everyone else started with a knife, relying on loot drops for all their supplies.

But I awakened the one and only hidden talent: [Lucky Star].

System notification: "Congratulations! You have received a divine artifact gift pack. Would you like to make a server-wide announcement?"

I calmly chose: "No."

While other players were still fighting over a piece of bread, I was already sitting in a safe house, drinking warm milk.

Until one day, a man covered in blood knocked on my door. "I know your secret..."