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"The tower is out. The end is now."
The mysterious tower in the city, the endless demons coming out of the mist.
This was the end of humanity.
But not the end of Lu Ming.
...
When doomsday descended, Lu Ming awakened the attribute panel.
Push-ups increased strength.
Deep squats strengthened physical strength.
Running improved agility.
Fighting, shooting, parkour, fitness and so on and so forth... were all digitized. He could level up upon reaching a certain level.
When others were desperately fighting, all I had to do was stack my attributes until I reached the highest level.
When I reach the highest level, I'll write my own history. 
Lu Ming: I am busy now. Maybe later.

I Stack Attributes in the Apocalypse

Huo Sheng's voice attracted the attention of the Black Feather Tribe.

They did not hear clearly what Huo Sheng said next; they were not listening seriously, and they did not care.

They were simply sizing up Lu Ming, Huo Sheng, and Bai Tianyu.

"The guy with the glasses is their leader."

"The second tallest and strongest person is their strongest expert, with Level 6 strength and traces of cultivating a body forging technique."

Arnold chuckled, "He obtained the Body Forging Technique just a few days after entering the Black Mist Zone. These people are quite lucky."

Amang nodded, "After all, he's a new generation Tribulation Transcender, having strong luck is normal."

Apulan then looked at Lu Ming, raising his eyebrows, "What about that one? The tallest and strongest one?"

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