System, I Want to Be the God of Death

"Do you feel it? This is the sound of the wind..." "Aow, ow!" The undead zombie didn't hear it, but thought he was noisy, and extended his "helping hand" to him to help the world return to peace. "Crack!" The poor zombie's arm was broken. "Want to eat me? Let me break this ridiculous dream!" "Bang!" Another zombie's teeth flew out. "You're a scumbag with a combat power of only five! You're already dead!" "..." The undead zombie only had one sentence in his mind, I am dead, but I am not completely dead yet. "I'm going to punish you on behalf of the moon, bam!" The pistol gave off a burst of fire. There are hundreds of undead with different styles here Thousands of races of magical creatures The battle between the magic-powered mecha army and the demons from hell The Strongest Maid Contest, Dark Cuisine Food Festival The battle between sweet people and salty people, the competition between cats and dogs The war is about to break out In this chaotic era, when aliens come, they will cry for mother Hawke, relying on the undead laboratory provided by the system, began his own path to the undead natural disaster...