[Decisive killing + apocalyptic stockpiling + no saintly behavior + heroic spirits from history + maximum thrills]
Abyssal rifts tear across the sky, the blood moon rises, and eighty percent of humanity mutates into bloodthirsty monsters.
Shen Feng, a veteran who spent ten years fighting his way through the apocalypse, is betrayed by a classmate and torn apart alive by a hellhound.
When he opens his eyes again, he has returned to three hours before the apocalypse begins!
This time, Shen Feng cuts off all feeling and affection, with not a shred of mercy left in him.
His roommates try to guilt-trip him? He slams a bowl of scalding meat soup into their faces, then smashes all five fingers at the root with a bone cleaver!
A pure-hearted beauty begs for help? One crossbow bolt through both legs, and off you go as bait for the monsters!
He cashes out hundreds of thousands, buys out the heavy-industry building supply market, and builds an impregnable fortress for the apocalypse.
When the abyssal tide of monsters arrives as foretold, the survivors are still cowering in the darkness, trembling and weeping
