Please, Destroy the World to Your Heart's Content

When transmigration really happened to Yuan Anqing, he stayed calm. A hole had opened in the new world, unleashing monsters, demons, and ghosts. Humanity itself seemed to have undergone some kind of mutation. Yuan Anqing had to clean up the filth and patch the “hole.” Put simply, he needed to dispel the “resentment” of certain specific people. If this “savior” role had fallen to fifteen-year-old Yuan Anqing, he would have been terrified, but excited too. If it had fallen to twenty-year-old Yuan Anqing, he would have been fired up and full of fighting spirit. Unfortunately, it ultimately landed on thirty-five-year-old Yuan Anqing. Thirty-five-year-old Yuan Anqing had been working for over a decade. His life ran in a straight line between home and the office. He regularly pulled all-nighters, and his compensatory leave was so badly managed that he got only three days off a month. He could barely use the vacation days he had accrued. His hormones were out of whack, his heartbeat irregular, and he had suffered a stomach hemorrhage. He had coworkers but no friends. They all had families, while he had no partner for personal reasons. The only thing that eased his boredom was having a drink alone late at night, then going back to work a few hours later. To him, dying suddenly on the job would be an excellent, painless way to reach the END. He wouldn't even be surprised if he found himself standing on the office rooftop one day. How had he become the savior? A person whose thoughts had been consumed by resentment roared a threat: “I’m going to destroy everything!” Yuan Anqing politely replied, “Oh? Be my guest.” A person corrupted by resentment: “······I’ll tear apart every bastard who ever trampled on my dignity.” Yuan Anqing read in a flat, emotionless voice: “That’s great. You sound so motivated.” The person corrupted by resentment: “Huh?” A human-beast chimera licked the blood from its claws. “Have you ever wondered what you’ll be like in the future?” Yuan Anqing: “Me? I’ll probably die in some dark, forgotten corner, slowly rot away, and bring my utterly worthless life to an end.” The chimera: ??? A lifeless, disheartened top × a neurotic, twisted chimera bottom Reader's guide: The cover was drawn by the author, and it might scare you guys. If it does, feel free to cyber-bully the author. (Please don't use heavy weapons.) I occasionally post art on Weibo. My ID is Feitian Juguo. Give it a poke and something might croak out. I don't think there's anything else in particular I need to mention. Sending hearts. The synopsis has been screenshotted. Coming soon “Hello, Why Are You So Out of Place, Mr. Popular?” In 2193, Earth's magnetic field suddenly weakened, and solar winds stripped away most of the atmosphere. A massive meteorite struck Earth, carrying an alien virus that infected nearly half of humanity. The infected died, then got back up and began devouring living creatures like rabid dogs. These monsters were called zombies. They devoured one another, evolving and growing stronger at a rate comparable to bacteria. Gradually, conscious individuals began to emerge among the zombies. Chou Wen was one of them. As a high-level individual, Chou Wen spent his days wondering where he had come from, where he was going, and what the point of his existence was. He spent a long time as a wasteland loafer, until one day, while wandering aimlessly, he tripped over an escape pod and found a human child inside. After that, he began raising the human child, watching the humans who drove armored vehicles out of underground bases, and quietly swiping supplies from them. Those humans all looked tough and rugged. Years of carrying out missions aboveground had given their skin a bronze tan. Chou Wen observed them closely, and raised his own human child to be tall, strong, and healthy. Later, Chou Wen noticed a particularly wild and particularly tall human in the human group! That look in his eyes! So fierce! That build! Such a huge specimen! What a fine job raising him! How did they do it?! Chou Wen began sighing over the human he was raising. “When are you going to grow up like that?” Chou Binghe: “Dad, please! I'm a girl. Getting me to grow to 1.9 meters is a tall order.” Chou Wen, conflicted: “But he looks a lot like you.” Chou Binghe: “Dad, please! Looking alike doesn't mean we'll grow to the same height.” Chou Wen was a little disappointed, but he continued observing the well-raised human, hoping to learn their methods. Later, he noticed that the human had acquired a very unusual teammate. That teammate was skinny and pale as a corpse, and could trip on perfectly flat ground. What kind of human was this? Was he about to die? Cheng Dongjie, whom Chou Wen believed had a terminal illness, lit up when he spotted Chou Wen. After Cheng Dongjie died, he was bound to a System and transmigrated into a post-apocalyptic Mary Sue novel he'd read before his death. The heroine was raised by the gloomy, cold Zombie King and passed between four men, including the Zombie King. In the end, she chose her biological brother and betrayed the Zombie King, siding with humanity. His task was to take the heroine's place and give the villain genuine love. Later, Cheng Dongjie realized something was off. In the original story, the heroine was gentle and delicate, with fair skin and a sensitive temperament. Now she was a tanned, short-haired berserker who stood nearly 1.8 meters tall. And why did the heroine's brother blush and scratch his head in front of the Zombie King, acting like a simple, taciturn man? You two are mortal enemies! Things were off when he tried to win them over, too. The Zombie King, Chou Wen: (the look one gives a wayward child) The heroine's brother: “Is there some special kink behind how low you're willing to stoop and put your dignity?” Cheng Dongjie, who'd planned to put them through a round of angst before giving them a happy ending and making them beg in vain: “…” A seemingly cold but truly curious zombie top × a seemingly vicious but truly honest and dependable bottom It's so much fun watching an honest man agonize over things (not really). Theme: Face life bravely, even when it means working overtime and juggling compensatory leave.