[Blood Moon Apocalypse + Grow Stronger by Killing + No Upper Limit + Invincible Protagonist + Decisive and Ruthless]
With the blood moon overhead, one in every ten thousand creatures on Earth mutated and grew, devouring one another to evolve. Civilization collapsed overnight.
While everyone else huddled in their rented apartments, too terrified to breathe, Zhou Ye stared at the mosquitoes filling his room, eyes shining.
[Slaughter Sovereign: Kill any living being to permanently increase combat power by 0.1%. No upper limit, no exceptions.]
Mosquitoes give him 0.1%. Gods and demons give him 0.1% too.
While others risked their lives hunting mutated beasts for their cores, he shut himself in and spent the night swatting mosquitoes. When he stepped outside, one punch blasted through a brick wall.
Mutated white tiger? Beat it into submission and make it a mount. Retired boxing champion? One move takes him down. Surrounded by rabid dogs? Sweep them all away with one blow.
The Black Snake Society comes looking for trouble? He storms their headquarters and declares, "I make the rules. I decide who gets to live."
A beast tide bears down on the city? He slaughters the lordly bear with a single blow, and the whole city spreads rumors that the man from the zoo is a living King of Hell.
Power is handed to him, but he can't be bothered with meetings. An official position is offered, but he finds it troublesome. He takes out a mutated core at the black market, and the bigwigs there shake in their boots.
No one knows that his combat power has no limit. Only Zhou Ye knows that there are still mosquitoes left to swat tonight.
First, he'll carve his way through this apocalypse. Then, he'll kill his way across the myriad worlds. Bugs must die, and gods and demons will die just the same.
To suppress the combat power, it took so long to kill 10,000 bugs during the apocalypse. It was enough to scald a few ant nests with boiling water.