The apocalypse broke out, and Lu Tian, who died on the streets, was reincarnated. He originally wanted to hide in a corner and lay down to thrive, but zombies surrounded him and resources were depleted. The reality did not give him a chance to lie down. He could only bite the bullet and pave the way for him to build a mountain.
Don't have building materials to build a safe house? There were contiguous ruins in front of him. Lu Tian waved his hand, and the broken walls, twisted steel bars, and decayed wood were instantly sorted into categories, turning into regular blocks of soil, cement, iron, copper, and logs!
Not a useless superpower, but the hand of God in charge of refining!
Zombies blocking the road? Refining the bones into a sharp weapon, crushing all zombies! Lack of resources? Refining all things in the world for your own use, gathering sand to form a tower! Cruel apocalypse? Then use my hands to refine a pure land and build the supreme divine palace!
Zombies? The end of the world?
I, Lu Tian, am here!
