Zhao Ren didn't waste time.
The system panel hovered before his eyes.
In his previous life, he remembered his base stats.
He had started at 6 across the board.
Now he was already beyond peak human.
Screams echoed below.
More monsters were entering the building.
Good.
He needed more corpses.
A second creature crawled up the stairwell.
Long limbs. Split jaw. Acid dripping.
Zhao Ren charged first.
He was faster now.
The pipe pierced its skull.
Crack.
Blood splattered.
He pressed his hand onto it.
His muscles tightened instantly.
His body felt lighter.
He understood something critical:
The stronger the corpse, the higher the gain.
He looked toward the city skyline.
Flames were already rising.
This was only the beginning.
And he was already ahead.