The day the zombie crisis broke out, I bound the "Pet Evolution System".
Others' powers are fire or water, so I can only choose the weakest crow among the zombies as a pet.
They laughed at me for being crazy and saying that keeping pets in the apocalypse was just seeking death.
Until later, the world's top team of superpowers were besieged by a zombie wave and were on the verge of despair.
Everyone saw in horror that a giant black bird that covered the sky tore apart the sky, and the zombies under its claws were wiped out.
And the person the blackbird was rubbing against was me, whom they had ridiculed as a lunatic.
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Come on! ! ! Not bad, I wrote it this time [laughing]
Come on! ! ! Not bad, I wrote it this time [laughing]