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My Zombie System In The Apocalypse World

Synopsis: In a world shattered by the apocalypse, where chaos reigns and monsters rule, emerges Kilr Rombot, the unlikeliest hero from Rising Star Academy. His journey begins not with glory, but with a gruesome demise that heralds his rebirth into a realm teeming with undead horrors and existential threats. But Kilr is not just another survivor. Fused with a mysterious Zombie System, he gains unimaginable powers over death itself. His mission? Nothing short of obliterating the nightmarish scenario that has befallen humanity. Yet, every step forward is a dance with danger, as he confronts not only grotesque monsters but also ancient deities and godlike beings who seek to thwart his quest. Amidst bloodshed and uncertainty, Kilr discovers that his Zombie System harbors secrets darker than the creatures he battles. As he navigates this treacherous new reality, each victory and defeat reshapes him, forging a hero who must transcend his own humanity to save what remains of the world. Prepare for an epic saga where courage meets calamity, and the fate of humanity rests in the hands of one reluctant hero. Kilr Rombot's journey is a relentless odyssey through perilous landscapes and profound revelations, where every heartbeat echoes with the pulse of a dying world.

FantasyLord · Fantasy
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161 Chs

Episode 84: Debris

Episode 84: Debris

"Mmh!"

Kilr looked around the streets.

"So this is what an apocalyptic world looks like?" He thought to himself.

He could remember the streets being filled with people on their way to work, cars and motorcycle wails ringing a symphony. That sense of life that filled the streets. The lively street, beautiful buildings and safety.

Now…

The street before him were filled with cars and motorcycles that had run into themselves and caught on fire, only that three days had gone by but it signs of ash were still present. At a corner of the road was a trailer that had tilted over the side blocking half the road.

Kilr and the group stopped and acknowledged the trail of dry blood on the floor leading to a little bush by the roadside. The street lamps were all shattered and the glass fragments scattered on the floor.