Three days before the rebirth of the apocalypse, a strange "love reward system" is attached.
System prompt: "Hold hands with an S-level beauty and be rewarded with unlimited Gatling bullets."
I grabbed the school beauty with my backhand and said, "Do you want to cooperate? I'm responsible for saving the world, and you're responsible for being as beautiful as a flower."
While others are struggling among the zombies, I have built a safe empire relying on love rewards.
Until the system suddenly prompted: "SSS-level target detected—humanity's strongest commander."
The man who stabbed my heart with a knife in his previous life looked at me with a smile but not a smile: "What kind of cooperation do you want to discuss with me this time?"
