On the day of the national awakening, two SSS-level powers popped up in front of me. The whole school was waiting for me to become a god on the spot.
But I turned around and chose the third hidden option - a broken sword rated as D-class waste.
Everyone regarded me as the biggest joke in the apocalypse and thought I was out of my mind.
Become a laughing stock? I can't even explain it.
After all, these mortals have no idea what a sword that has cut through catastrophes in the past life is.
It wasn't until the zombies besieged the city later that the high-ranking superpowers were beaten until they cried for their fathers and mothers, and the defense line completely collapsed.
I stood at the top of the city and sighed, then made a sword gesture casually: "Qinglian, let's get to work." With one sword strike, thousands of corpses turned to ashes.
What ability are you grabbing? Sorry, I will only cultivate immortality in this life!