A legend of low-level goons in a post-apocalyptic world.
The year is 20XX. The world has ended. War and nuclear weapons have decimated the population. Concepts like money and law no longer exist. Food, water, and fuel are everything—and they are taken from the weak. It is the law of the jungle. The weak cannot survive. People wait for a savior. And then, there were the goons. You are the boss of these low-level enemies. In other words, you're on the villain's side. These subordinates are completely useless, but you must lead them anyway. Since they are just fodder, they have zero chance of fighting a savior. If a savior appears, your only options are to hide or run. Try your best to survive this post-apocalyptic era. This entire story is a comedy. From the intruders to the background characters, everything is played for laughs.
Goon 1 Black hair, mohawk, piercings, spiked shoulder pads, tattoos. Birthday: March 3rd Blood Type: A Age: 21 Personality: Muscle-brained. Simple-minded idiot. Strong in a fight but weak in the head. Makes things complicated by doing unnecessary things. An active incompetent. Unintentionally drags his allies down. Zero learning ability. Never reflects on his mistakes. Catchphrase: "Hyah-ha!"
Goon 2 Birthday: May 5th Blood Type: O Age: 18 The youngest of the goons. Relatively sane? Black hair, mohawk, wears piercings. Quite handsome. The smartest among the goons. Constantly bossed around by the others. A hard worker and a pushover.
Goon 3 Birthday: July 7th Blood Type: AB Age: 25 Red hair, mohawk, piercings, spiked shoulder pads, tattoos. Muscle-brained. Idiot. Simple. Easily swayed by good food and talk. Doesn't think deeply. Can talk normally to men, but turns bright red when he sees a woman. Suddenly becomes unable to speak. Despite his looks, he's pure-hearted. Dreams of having a wife if the world ever becomes peaceful. Currently seeking a wife.
Goon 4 Birthday: June 6th Blood Type: B Height: 210cm Weight: 130kg Age: 38 Red hair, mohawk, piercings, tattoos. Looks rugged and scary. Muscle-brained. Simple. Idiot. Greedy. Petty. Despite his appearance, he actually has a wife and daughter. He's a father. He acts dignified and imposing when with his comrades, but is a total softie at home. He secretly stuffs meat into Tupperware to bring home to his family.
Goon 5. Former Boss. Height: 222cm Weight: 180kg Birthday: November 11th Age: 39 Skinhead, piercings, tattoos. Muscle-brained. Simple, idiot. He used to be the boss, but when a savior appeared, he abandoned his comrades and was the first to run away, leading to his demotion to a common goon. Forceful. Arrogant. Believes "what's mine is mine, and what's yours is mine." Acts big toward the weak but grovels to the strong. A total scumbag.
Goon 6 Birthday: August 10th Blood Type: O Age: 28 Height: 810cm Weight: Unknown (The scale broke under his weight). So huge you'll wonder if he's even human. Not an exaggeration—he is literally massive. Because he's slow and sluggish, he's nicknamed "Noro." He has an extremely gentle personality. Despite his scary face, bald head, and lack of eyebrows, he loves flowers, children, puppies, and kittens. He likes sweets and sunbathing. He rarely moves, but when he does, the ground shakes like a moving mountain. Because of his size and slowness, he often doesn't realize he's stepping on his allies. If you ask, he'll let you ride on his head.
The year is 20XX. The world has ended. Humanity has been decimated by nuclear weapons. Ruffians roam the ruined streets. Concepts like money and law are gone. It is the law of the jungle. Without strength, you cannot survive. Water and food are everything. If you run out, you steal. People wait for a savior.
"Hyah-ha! Water! Meat! Booze! This is delicious!"
"Gyah-ha-ha! Who cares? We've got plenty! You have a drink too!"
Release Date 2026.09.18 / Last Updated 2026.09.18