After Being Deceived into Northern Myanmar, the Apocalypse Came and I Called Myself Northern Myanmar.

I was deceived into northern Myanmar with a high salary and was subjected to electric batons, water jails, and having my waist cut off. I lived in hell every day. The moment I was dragged away and buried alive—— The global apocalypse is coming, zombies are rampant, and order has collapsed. What was once a devil's park has become my hunting ground. The electric batons returned a hundredfold, the warlords were crushed with guns, and the zombies were used as cannon fodder. This time, I want to be the only king in northern Myanmar.