I'm Really Not the Savior

This is a post-apocalyptic world, filled with corpse-men, vicious beasts, and enemies who control the laws of nature.

As for Luo Lin, who had just transmigrated here, he was completely baffled. Why did everyone insist he was the savior?

But, ummmmmmm... Being a savior might not be so bad after all.

The chubby orange cat sitting on Luo Lin's shoulder took a puff of its cigar, adjusted the heavy machine gun in its paws, and said with a world-weary air, "Young man, you're still too green, meow. I hear more than a thousand saviors have already died before you... Go on without worry, young man. Meow meow meow."

Luo Lin: "..."

And so, a somewhat unserious savior silently set off on the road to the Yellow Springs.