MTL - Tales of Herding Gods - Chapter 170 Great law

When the Global Apocalypse System descended, every adult received the same message…[ Select the Apocalypse you’d like to challenge. ][ You have limited time. Fail to choose, and the system will choose for you. ]Dragons, demons, zombies, deep sea creatures, aliens, vampires, machines…They will enter an apocalypse!Each survivor was allowed only one choice.One Apocalypse.One Gift Pack.Then, they would all receive their unique Talent…But Kai awakened something unusual.He received Infinite Gift Packs… every survival kit, every resource, every starter’s advantage was there…While others struggle with scarcity, Kai alone walks with abundance.No matter which Apocalypse he enters, his arsenal will decide who survives… and who perishes… or so he thought.Compared to other Survivors with Talents that gives them super strength, special eye, mystical ability, and other unusual talent like invisibility, can he really survive or even end this apocalypse?

Other people earn points, gain skills and attributes after transmigration, while I end up planting trees?

An ordinary high school student wakes up in the World of Gods—a realm where divine power decides life and death. He has no allies, no strength, and one relentless enemy hunting him at every step.But this boy is no ordinary prey. With sharp intellect and careful observation, he begins to analyze his enemies, predict their moves, and turn even the smallest advantage into a deadly strategy. Every encounter becomes a game of wit, every choice a calculated risk.As he navigates a world of gods, betrayals, and hidden conspiracies, he learns that strength alone cannot save him—but a clever mind can rewrite fate. To survive, to grow, and to eventually challenge the most powerful beings, he must outthink every opponent… before they outthink him.In a world ruled by omnipotent beings, only the one who plans several steps ahead can rise.

Is there anything as true happiness?Even a mute girl like me wonder.Once lost in my world of oblivion but now in light of the dirty secrets that played behind me.Murder like common theft and even crime, like the play of little children.who would lead the dynasty? I wonderlies after lies, hypocrisy stench like the smell of laundry making me pounder.It is no longer a mere selection but now the survival of the fittest.I have to become the heiress which I've been named either by hook or by crook, even if it means relaying on the influence of the man I've been sold toit's now time I cause havoc and disrupt the peace of many, causes the downfall of many, and place many on their toes as they try to discover who the orchestrator isBut who would ever suspect a mute?