Reborn, Killed My GF First — Awakened SSS-Rank Plunder

For ten long years, he endured endless betrayal and humiliation, living a cuckolded life filled with lies and deceit. Trampled on and backstabbed by the person he loved the most, the youngest Archmage of Huaxia finally snapped, bursting with overwhelming, sky-searing hatred that consumed his entire being. On the exact day the apocalypse descended upon the world, a supreme super divine artifact triggered his ultimate rebirth, granting him a second life to rewrite his tragic fate and avenge every insult he had suffered. His comeback begins with uncompromising cruelty and zero hesitation. His very first move upon rebirth is to slaughter his treacherous campus beauty girlfriend, the root of his decade-long torment. This world’s first doomsday kill becomes the catalyst for his supreme awakening, unlocking the peerless SSS-rank talent — 【Plunder Hand】. This heaven-defying ability allows him to strip and seize the most powerful talents and skills from any slain foe or survivor, laying the foundation for his unstoppable rise. He wastes no time testing his new overpowered talent. Without fear or restraint, he uses Plunder Hand on a terrifying LV100 Grim Reaper, successfully snatching the exclusive SSS-rank passive 【Death Mastery】, granting him absolute dominion over all death-related forces in the apocalyptic world. He continues his ruthless plunder on desperate surviving awakeners, claiming the deadly SS-rank combat skill 【Death Dance】. Every strike from this skill ignores all physical defenses, energy barriers, and shield buffs, dealing pure, unstoppable true damage that crushes all enemies effortlessly. This is no ordinary doomsday growth story filled with trivial preparations and sentimental bonds. He abides by three iron rules from the moment he returns: no supply hoarding, no mercy for anyone, no alliance or teammate bonds. He walks the end times as a thorough lone wolf, decisive and cold-blooded in every move, never showing a shred of softness to a single living soul. No worldly luxuries or trivial distractions accompany his journey. He craves no harem, seeks out no beautiful companions, and relies on no modern machinery. There are no luxury cars, flying planes, armored tanks, or modified RVs to serve him. He discards all redundant aids and trivial comforts, walking the bloody apocalyptic path completely alone. His entire arsenal and reliance is stripped down to the barest, deadliest essentials: a single sharp blade stained with enemy blood, a growing kill list filled with every traitor and foe who wronged him in his past life, and a completely hardened heart forged from ten years of betrayal and endless despair. From this day forward, his creed is carved in stone: trust no one, spare no one, and let nothing stand between him and absolute dominance over the doomsday world.