Apocalypse: From Good-for-Nothing to God-Tier Hunter

The moment Qing'er died in my arms, I swore that not one person who hurt her would live. But I was useless, not even worthy of giving her a proper burial. Then a mysterious silver-haired woman appeared and pushed me into an endless abyss. Struck by heavenly punishment and tempered by ten thousand bolts of lightning, I awakened my innate weapon. From that moment on, I would take back with my own hands everything this world owed me. I would climb over my enemies' corpses. They thought I was still the same useless man. They didn't know I had crawled back from hell, just to send them there.