After Rebirth, My Brother and I Swapped Superpowers

The apocalypse descended, and my brother and I gained superpowers.

Winston, my younger brother, defiantly chose the flashy, powerful lightning ability.

But he couldn't endure the grueling training required to upgrade it.

He wasted his talent, ending up a pathetic failure in the shelter.

I, on the other hand, relied on a seemingly useless healing ability, accumulating vast resources and becoming a highly sought-after asset by various faction leaders.

Until my jealous brother shoved me into a zombie horde, sending me to my death.