Z-Rank Talent? I Rely on Collecting Corpses to Become a God!

When the ratings came out, someone with 100,000 words and only 41 readers who finished it said it was safe to read. [Apocalypse]—[Natural Disaster]—[Self-Interested]—[Space]—[Many Women]—Daily three updates The apocalypse descends, and the whole world becomes a zombie paradise.

Some awaken SSS-rank talents, summoning wind and rain, and call themselves the protagonists. But Qin Jue only gets a Z-rank talent: [Corpse Collector]. Looking at the last letter in the alphabet, Qin Jue feels like the sky has collapsed. Until he buries his first corpse.

SSS-rank talents, godlike supplies, heaven-defying skills... things others fight with their lives for, he only needs a fire. Exclusive shop, infinite backpack, talent plunder... While others are still killing each other for a bite to eat, Qin Jue has already opened the shop and fallen into deep thought before a string of endless zeros.

While the strong fight over a piece of bread, Qin Jue has already built the strongest sanctuary in the apocalypse. When mutated zombies sweep through the city, he raises his hand and summons heavenly thunder. When survivor factions try to bring him under their command, the entire Lingjiang stands behind him.

Later, people ask him: why are you so strong? Qin Jue smiles slightly: "I just... can’t stand seeing people left exposed in the wilderness." This is the apocalyptic legend of a corpse collector. Z-rank? It means... the end.