*You have a battle consciousness, I have a system, you have a sect's cultivation technique, I killed monsters and get special equipment！

The virus rampaged through the city, causing the city to be contaminated with blood. The peaceful life was broken. He had just walked out of his predicament and realized that the so-called virus was just a fuse. The real danger hadn't arrived yet…

All sorts of crises began to erupt, and the human race's survival was unspeakably bitter.

At this critical juncture, all sorts of clans and underworld sects appeared in order to rule the world. He was just one of many ordinary people. Because of his survival and his dreams of being a hero in his heart, he had competed with these heroes to be the victors.

This is his story, Even if his body was smashed into smithereens, he have no regrets. Even if he is outnumbered, he will not retreat.