Killing Floor 3 has forgotten its roots, now it's just a boring zombie shooter

I’m a simple fella with simple needs when it comes to horde shooters. Me see monster. Me shoot monster. Monster explodes into a billion pieces. Brain drip feeds me a morsel of dopamine. Me joyful. It’s a simple cycle for a simple fella with simple needs. Marie Kondo’ing zeds in Killing Floor 3, however, doesn’t spark joy. In fact, it doesn’t really spark much of anything. To help explain why, we need to head back to 2005.