And they call him Bob... The Goliath!
It started with fire. Then came the fog.
Burning meteor fragments rained down, tearing apart nations and throwing the world into chaos. People thought it was the end of the world. But it was only the beginning of the end.
The real disaster came after... the Pink Fog. It spread through cities, oceans, and skies, twisting people into monsters, turning animals into nightmares. Civilization fell, and only the ruthless survived.
And then… there’s Bob.
A man of few thoughts and even fewer worries. Eat when hungry. Sleep when tired. Punch anything in the way.
So when a glowing meteor fragment landed in his noodle bowl... he ate it.
Now, while the world fights for survival, Bob’s just looking for his next meal—crushing monsters, wrecking gangs, and steamrolling anyone dumb enough to stand between him and dinner.
They thought they had seen the worst of the apocalypse.
They weren’t ready for Bob.