The Esports Washout, Ruler of the Apocalypse

[Witty Humor] [Hilarious Stress Relief] [Passionate Power Fantasy] [Shameless Antics]

Seven years into the spiritual qi revival, Pengcheng is a wasteland quarantine zone abandoned by the world.

Wu Lieying was just squatting beside a filthy ditch to relieve himself

when a pitch-black capsule fell from the sky and smacked hard into the web of his thumb!

[Celestial bloodline detected! Xenomorph symbiotic armor unlocked!]

Other people have to bleed and sweat to awaken their talents, but he gets a top-tier cheat just by taking a dump?

Black-spined demonic beasts are drawn by the scent of blood, mysterious figures in black robes watch from the shadows,

and the border garrison, powerful clans, and vicious monsters arrive one after another!

“Rule Seven of surviving in Pengcheng:

Trouble is nothing to fear. With battle armor, we can go wherever we please!”

One man, one dagger, and a dog in the future,

cutting his way out of the abandoned shantytown to claim dominion over the apocalypse!