I Rely on Twelve Talismans to Become a God at the End of My Rebirth

Ten years of struggling at the end of the world turned out to be an empty dream. Shen Zuo and the survivors around the world were reborn collectively and returned to the dazzling cafe before the disaster. Before you can rejoice, the cold rules have been forged with blood: **Anyone who tries to reveal information about rebirth and doomsday will be killed suddenly and strangely! ** Silence is the first rule of survival. At the same time, the ancient and mysterious mark of twelve talismans appeared on Shen Zuan's palm, and an emotionless declaration sounded in his mind: [The current number of survivors and rebirths: 1000000000 people. [Spell Killing Game—Start Now. Strength, speed, healing, invisibility... Talismans containing different divine powers are randomly awakened among the reborn. Killing is the only shortcut to gain power. The former comrades may have become today's prey, and undercurrents are surging under the illusion of temporary peace. Shen Zui lowered his head and looked at the first "power" charm that lit up in his palm, feeling the brutal power that could tear everything apart. He clenched his fists and crushed the false peace in front of him. Since rebirth is not a gift, but another more cruel hunting game. So this time, he will do whatever it takes to survive, plunder all the spells, and understand all the truth, until he can become a god on top of this desperate doomsday ruins!