It’s the Apocalypse, and You Still Want Me to Pay Your Social Security?

Zombies roar, superpowers awaken, and the whole world is plunged into a bloody evolution contest.

Meanwhile, Lin Pingfan, a former HR specialist, stares blankly at the social security forms he never finished filling out before the apocalypse.

Then he discovers that his bizarre [HR System] is the ultimate cheat:

As long as he successfully pays social security contributions for any "organization," that organization immediately gains "protection by the rules" and a "fortune boost."

So while superpowered fighters battle the zombie horde, he rummages through the ruins for company seals;

while the major bases fight over resources, he opens Lin's Security Services Ltd.;

and while an alien fleet bears down on Earth, he takes an "Interstellar Labor Dispatch Agreement" to the negotiating table...

"Your Majesty, the Zombie King, my company offers five types of insurance and a housing fund for our 'Special Environment Testers.' Care to join us?"

"What? Your organization refuses to pay into the housing fund? I'm afraid that's a problem."

"Under Article 3 of the Apocalyptic Labor Law, your organization has been listed as a 'non-performing asset' by my company and will now be liquidated."