Mountain Ghost Holds the Pen

April 4th.
The apocalypse descended, mountains and rivers shattered, and the human world turned into purgatory.
April 5th.
"Brother Wang Tao, before I die, I ask you for a favor, please take care of my wife..."
April 7th.
Wang Tao unexpectedly discovered that he could not only see the HP bars of living creatures but also that the creatures he killed would drop loot!
"Rest in peace, Big Brother. I will definitely take good care of your wife!"

Apocalypse: I Can See the HP Bar, Killing Monsters Drops Loot

If Wang Tao had any quirks, disliked such ruthless people, or if Wang Tao was an absolute justice seeker who couldn't tolerate even a speck of dust in his eyes, then his life might even be at risk.


Because only those who have truly experienced despair can understand the importance of one's own strength—he didn't want to team up with these losers anymore!


"What did you do before? Have you ever killed anyone?"


Wang Tao suddenly asked. The man looked neat and tidy, and didn't seem to be from the Black Society!


"I used to work in the finance industry, and of course I haven't killed anyone; I haven't even killed a chicken,"


Wang Tao was somewhat surprised. Someone from the financial sector? They should all be capable people, right?


Understanding what Wang Tao was thinking, Gao Hua gave a wry smile and shook his head:


Chapter 103: Ruthless Person, Familiar Person_2