In the ten years since the end of the world, he has been the longest-living "cannon fodder" in the asylum area.
No powers, no talents, just an ax and fighting instinct carved into his bones.
Until that day, he was personally sent to die by his former brother and now the deputy commander of the asylum area.
They thought that it was impossible for a mortal to come out alive from the domain of a holy-level demon plant.
They guessed correctly.
He is dead.
But he came to life again.
Open your eyes and return to the seven days before the catastrophe. There is an extra life essence of the World Tree on his chest, a "body" that only responds to him with numbers.
Strength: 1
[Kill "Walking Corpse" ×1, obtain pure energy: 18 points.
[Strength: 1 → 2.
In this apocalyptic world, superpowers are at the top, aberrations are evolving crazily, and spiritual beasts and demonic plants are dividing their territories.
And he, a remnant abandoned by the times, decided to use the stupidest method to break all the rules.
When the world-destroying gray snow fell again, he gripped the ax tightly, looked at the chaotic city, and said softly:
"In this life, it's my turn to be a hunter."
Gotta cheer for the author⛽