Reborn in the apocalypse, I started by stocking up on hundreds of tons of snail noodles
I awakened the most useless talent - telling bad jokes.
While other people's S-level powers can destroy the world, my C-level jokes can only freeze the enemy for 0.5 Seconds.
Until the zombie wave came, I stood on the roof and told three jokes, and three hundred zombies laughed until they exploded.
In the strange story about rules, I made the BOSS burst into laughter;
In the copy of death, I made the ghosts doubt life.
I was surrounded by a group of lunatics: fools, social phobias, 14-year-old geniuses, and the detective sister who gave me throat lozenges with a cold face.
Now they call me boss, call me trash, call me the only person who can make the doomsday laugh out loud.
But the killer codenamed "Zero" knelt in front of me and said he was my brother.
In my last life, he killed me with his own hands. In this life...
The truth about doomsday? Council of gods?
Reader comments
When writing these words, I saw that the most real emotions, thoughts and experiences were hidden in the story. I don't want to deliberately please anyone with gorgeous rhetoric, I just hope to use the simplest narrative to touch the softness of ordinary people's hearts. Every plot in the book comes from the small moments in life, including confusion, warmth, and unwillingness and persistence.
I always believe that words have warmth. It records not only a story, but also a period of time and a state of mind. If someone can see their own shadow in it after reading it, and be gently healed by a certain sentence, that is the greatest meaning of my writing. I hope everyone who lives seriously can find resonance and strength in the text.
When writing these words, I saw that the most real emotions, thoughts and experiences were hidden in the story. I don't want to deliberately please anyone with gorgeous rhetoric, I just hope to use the simplest narrative to touch the softness of ordinary people's hearts. Every plot in the book comes from the small moments in life, including confusion, warmth, and unwillingness and persistence. I always believe that words have warmth. It records not only a story, but also a period of time and a state of mind. If someone can see their own shadow in it after reading it, and be gently healed by a certain sentence, that is the greatest meaning of my writing. I hope everyone who lives seriously can find resonance and strength in the text.