There is no metro here. No anomalous zones and no fantastic forests inhabited by mutants. There is nothing here at all. Because this is the Outpost. Unknown forces have wiped human civilization from the planet. Out of billions of people, hundreds remain alive, and they will have to survive in a primordial world, because they no longer have any other. Ivan Malyarenko woke up in a wrecked car. Beside a dying driver, and all around โ a wild new world. Wild beasts. And people. Those who survived. Though some would have been better off not surviving. Ivan himself has to correct the mistakes of nature and fate. By force of arms. Brutally. Ivan has no other choice. This is the Outpost. The weak have no place here. And for the strong there is only one law. Himself.