Apocalypse: A Trash Talent? I'll Build the Strongest Faction

[Doomsday] [Darkness] [Grand Leader]

Three years into the apocalypse, Chen An always thought he was a good-for-nothing.

He had three F-rank talents and couldn't even beat an ordinary zombie.

Others awakened fireball magic and could burn down a whole crowd at once. Chen An, on the other hand, had three talents that were all support types.

[Talent]: Fair-Weather Friends (Special Type: F-Rank)

[Talent Effect]: Attracts desperate people, causing them to approach of their own accord.

[Talent Evaluation]: "There will never be a shortage of desperate people around you."

[Talent]: A Single Spark (Special Type: F-Rank)

[Talent Effect]: After treating someone sincerely, you can turn them into a comrade who shares your beliefs.

[Talent Evaluation]: "One person travels fast, but a group travels far."

[Talent]: Trickle of Strength (Special Type: F-Rank)

[Talent Effect]: Each comrade increases Chen An's stats by 0.01%.

[Talent Evaluation]: "Many small streams make a river; many grains of sand make a tower."

Everyone laughed at Chen An: Three useless talents. He'd be lucky to stay alive.

Those who had nowhere else to turn, those others looked down on, and those struggling to survive the apocalypse all came to join Chen An.

They said, "Follow you, and we can stay alive."

Their numbers grew, their influence expanded, and Chen An grew stronger.

While others still fought alone, Chen An already had a band of brothers willing to risk their lives for him.

While others still fought over every bite of food, Chen An had already built a home that could protect them all.

Standing atop a skyscraper, Chen An looked at his followers and shouted:

"Three hundred thousand against six hundred thousand, the advantage is ours!!!"

"Loyalty!"