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WORLD AT ZERO

11:42 PM. Mumbai doesn’t fall into chaos. It goes silent. In an instant, sound dies, gravity fractures, and the sky tears open with a violet wound that rewrites reality itself. From that rupture, something new enters the world—not invaders, not aliens, but predators engineered for a planet that no longer follows human rules. Raghav, an ex–special forces breacher trying to survive one last ordinary night, becomes the first witness—and the first hunter. When a biological scout attacks him on a rooftop, he learns the core truth of the new world: this isn’t an apocalypse where you hide and wait. This is a reset. And at zero, only those who adapt survive. As Mumbai collapses vertically—rooftops turning lethal, buildings losing gravity, streets becoming hunting grounds—Raghav is forced into constant motion. Every floor is a trap. Every sound is a signal. Every mistake is permanent. When he finds Aisha, his younger sister, trapped in the chaos, survival stops being personal. It becomes a responsibility. But the rules don’t bend for family. Carrying another life means harder choices, colder decisions, and sacrifices that strip away what little humanity remains. As monsters evolve with terrifying biological logic, daylight reveals something worse: humans. Scavengers. Trappers. “Safe zones” that demand weapons—or women—as entry fees. In the World at Zero, morality has no calorie value. From collapsing towers to underground tunnels that breathe like living veins, World at Zero is a brutal, grounded post-apocalyptic survival saga where: Physics is unreliable Silence is armor Humanity is a liability And survival is a learned skill, paid for in blood This is not a story about saving the world. It’s about learning how to live in the ruins of one— when the reset is permanent, and the hunt has already begun.
amitpurty2912 · 3.4k Views

When Rome Stood Firm: A Chronicle of Blood and Crown

The year is 476 AD. The great beast that is the Western Roman Empire lies dying. Outside the fog bound walls of Ravenna, the barbarian king Odoacer waits with patient hunger, ready to claim the corpse of a civilization that ruled the world for a thousand years. Inside the cold halls of the imperial palace sits Romulus Augustus. He is only fifteen years old. To the world, he is nothing more than a puppet emperor, a boy wearing a crown too heavy for his head. A placeholder draped in purple silk, waiting for history to finally turn the page on Rome. Even his own people whisper behind his back, calling him the Little Disgrace. Then fate strikes with merciless clarity. When his father, the empire’s last true protector, dies in the mud, the illusion of safety shatters. The siege tightens. Romulus is abandoned. His generals are traitors searching for a new master, and his own guards prepare to trade the boy’s life for their survival. He is trapped in a city ready to surrender its emperor to the butchers beyond the gates. But despair does not kill him. In the deepest depths of fear and grief, something else awakens. The frightened boy breaks. Romulus refuses to become a sacrificial lamb. Armed only with a stolen dagger and a burning hunger for vengeance, he crawls out of his besieged city through the filth of its sewers, not to flee, but to hunt. Tonight, the young Caesar dies. And something far more dangerous takes his place. History has already written Rome’s obituary. But the Wolf of Ravenna is about to rewrite it in blood. WRSF Patreon: https://patreon.com/WRSFTheImperialArchives?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink WRSF Discord: https://discord.gg/DarxBKRe
ariel_18 · 31.6k Views

The Prime Biocrat:I Become The God Of Evolution.

Title: The Prime Biocrat Synopsis: He inherited the memories of the apocalypse… and the perfect, cowardly body to survive it. Silas Ender lived through ten years of hell. When the Descent began monsters, magic, and a cruel System turning Earth into a cosmic battleground he survived through cunning, cowardice, and a powerful S-Rank Talent he was too afraid to use. He died a king of ruins, bitter and unfulfilled. Fate gave him a second chance. He awoke thirty days before the end of the world. And he died instantly. The trauma of reliving a decade of nightmares was too much. His heart stopped. His body did not remain empty. Another soul woke up in his place. Kaelon, a transmigrator with a will of cold iron, found himself armed with two weapons: 1. The perfect, complete memories of a man who saw the apocalypse from start to finish. 2. A terrifying, merged Talent: [Extreme Biokinesis] the power to absorb, reshape, and perfect any biology he understands. The coward’s guidebook and the survivor’s power are now in the hands of a man who feels no fear. While future warlords scramble for scraps and regressors plot their revenge, Kaelon has a simpler plan. He will use his month of grace not to hide, but to build. He will turn his own body into a living arsenal, forge a sanctuary into an unbreakable bastion, and transform the loyal and the useful into a new breed of humanity. The aliens will come. The gods will descend. The Battle of the Chosen will rage. And at its heart will be a sovereign who does not fight their evolution he commands it. --- Tags in this story): Transmigration, Regressor, Biokinesis, KingdomBuilding, ProgressionFantasy, Apocalypse, Action, Adventure, MaleLead, IntelligentMC, Sci-Fi, System, Survival.
Beejum_Dharma · 1.1k Views