The virus spreads, the apocalypse arrives, and humans fall prey to aberrant monsters. Human nature is fester, and betrayal and plunder are the norm for survival. In his previous life, he was betrayed by his relatives and friends and died of hatred. Reborn on the eve of the disaster, he holds the memory of survival for the next ten years, stocking up on supplies and building a fortress. Bullying by evil people? Double the reward; besieged by monsters? Kill them all.
The abyss cannot cover the sparks. Even if the world is devastated, he will still keep a stable world on the desolate wasteland and wait for a belated dawn.
Intention: People's hearts are dark, but the light is still there