"If one day, your right hand could critically strike everything, randomly returning ten times, a hundred times, or even mutated items... What would you do?"
"Yi Xiaoshan's answer is: Eat enough first, then become stronger, and then... Formulate your own apocalyptic laws."
A spiritual rain causes everything to grow wildly, and humans become prey.
Yi Xiaoshan only felt soreness in his right hand - it was an old injury from being beaten with a stick when he was a child, and it was also the new life given to him in the end of the world.
Critical hit return: one ham sausage turns into ten pieces, and a kitchen knife turns into an ice blade. Food, weapons, treasures from heaven and earth... Everything can be critically hit, the multiplier is random, and the return depends on your fate.
When the neighbors were whining and bartering in the group, he picked up the spiritual food instant noodles that he had just smashed out, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a cold arc.
"Exchange? Okay. I'll give you two copies in exchange for one."
Outside the building, mutated vines bite people, but inside the building he sits firmly on the Diaoyutai.
This was the worst of times, and it was the era he had been waiting for his whole life.
Kill decisively and put interests first. The weak and the strong? No, this time, I will order the food.
PS: The protagonist is not a saint, he must repay kindness and revenge. Woman? It was a trophy and his collection.
Very good, super beautiful