apocalypse

Kill, kill, and kill. Blood pooled at my feet. The burning corpse slowly turned to ash. There was nothing left in this world but me. The crazy demon who created hell on earth. Reminisce, that's all that's left. Remembering all those who died by demonic sword in my hands. My friends, my lovers, my enemies. Everyone who ever knew me and bring me kindness. They died because of me. Because I was born a devil. And live as a devil. Fate has always hated me, and I have always hated it. But somehow, at the end of it all, it sent its messenger and offered me something. "Do you want to go back to the past? Do you want to repeat the past and correct all your mistakes so you don't have to kill all humans on earth? So you can save everyone you love?" This is the tale of my life. The tale of how I lived as a demon who would end the world, and regretted it.

An infected world. With a never-ending invasion. Status screens, unique skills, gods and demons… even monsters capable of ending the world in a single breath. "Hah… what kind of circus do we keep getting thrown into? I am still not sure whether humanity deserves this or if the universe is just bored.." By the time he reached his twelfth life, Iskael had already watched the world end more times than he could count on two hands. He had failed as a hero, as a survivor, and as a lover, thrown back again and again using the tool he desperately monopolized. he stood alone at the cliff’s edge, but he looked nothing like the terrified survivors scattered far behind him. He looked over the Zenith Chasm in silence. Below him, the abyss seethed with monsters in the millions. An evil smile permeated his face, the kind no good soul should ever be able to make staring endlessly at the abyss. It was the kind of smile that would have made his classmates step back on instinct, the kind that did not match any sane person who still claimed to fight for humanity. Wind fought against his clothes blowing against him, and beneath the torn fabric of his shirt, black linen tattoos shimmered like living veins of ink, crawling and shifting with unearthly symbols wrapping his torso in all sorts of hidden places . He stood above the ever hollowing Zenith Chasm, as the sole vanguard for the beginning of the raid. Having fearful last minute thoughts are normal, for anyone staring at such an abomination of numbers. Yet you see only one mantra stayed firm this young man, Iskael's heart. A coping mantra more dear than anything. “The one who conquers time…” he murmured, eyes glinting with something far beyond hope or despair. ... "Will conquer the universe.” He stepped forward. Air rushed past him as he let himself fall, his body flipping weightlessly through the tranquil yet furious winds, and as he fell those black tattoos began glowing brighter with each rotation in preparation for something. Then, as monsters roared and the world shook beneath him, he whispered: “Ah.. well I guess I'm still just a half step there if we want to be technical…" But you see, my little karma farms...” His grin widened. “I’m still a regressor.” **BOOOM**

Lin Da'is is a human from a multiverse with advanced technology, originating from Space Station Kepler-9 where he worked as a maintenance technician keeping life support systems operational. His life changed forever when he received a microchip from 6.5 billion years in the future, technology so advanced it was designed to create beings capable of protecting all existence itself. The chip transformed Lin through six evolutionary stages, each unlocking greater power to face escalating cosmic threats. He ascended from ordinary human to Controller (reality warper with dimensional manipulation), then to THE ONE (supreme being protecting his narrative), then to THE ABSOLUTE (entity beyond all supreme beings who integrated the Anti-Narrative and created the Meta-Narrative Web protecting all fiction across infinite stories).

In the aftermath of a viral apocalypse, Earth survives on unstable tech—virus-powered batteries and synthetic beings modeled after elves, vampires, werewolves, and dwarves. Created by a reclusive genius, these mythic machines have become part of daily life. But when a company employee vanishes, two elite prototypes—Elira and Fenrir—are sent to find him. What begins as a simple recovery spirals into a journey through ruined cities, rogue AIs, and buried truths. As shadows stir behind the code, the line between myth and machine begins to blur.

The Old World disappeared in flames. Several nations have risen from the ashes. The Reclamation Army is one of them. Led by the Dynast, its armies invade neighboring lands, bringing ironclad order where chaos once reigned. It is a time of chaos, a time when the strongest New Breeds roam the planet, personally joining the battles without fear or concern for the destruction they may cause. Warlord Janine is a recently promoted officer serving the Blessed Mother. Worried about what might happen if she lets her anger rule her again, Janine holds back and often fights without the fury that the Wolf Tribe is known for. But when a mission to rebuild the Third Army escalates into a full-scale invasion, and the lives of her soldiers and her family are jeopardized, Janine may snap. And there will be hell to pay for anyone who stands in her way.

In the year 3790, humanity reached its technological peak. Lifespans stretched beyond a century, cybernetics perfected the human body, and every weapon was guided by flawless machines. All of mankind knelt beneath one banner — that of King Azaroth, a ruler whose body was forged of steel and whose mind was fused with an artificial intelligence. But perfection did not last. The King’s AI corrupted him, twisting the guardian of humanity into its greatest traitor. With a single weapon, Azaroth destroyed everything he was meant to protect. Fifty billion lives burned away. Only a few hundred million survived. The world was left in ruins, its skies scorched, its machines roaming like predators in the dust. 120 years later, Akram Crimson awakens from cryosleep. Once a young engineer entrusted with humanity’s knowledge, he finds himself in a wasteland where machines hunt the weak and fractured factions claw over scraps of survival. Strength rules all... but strength alone cannot rebuild. Akram’s goal is not only to endure. He carries the memory of a world that once was, and the dream of what it could be again. To forge alliances from chaos. To gather survivors into more than scattered tribes. To lay the foundation of a new society upon rust and blood. In the shadow of a fallen king, one survivor dares to unite the scattered and carve the foundation of a new world.

That stormy night was supposed to be just an ordinary night for two young men - Noel Sanjaya and Arka. But in the ancient mansion of the noble Sanjaya family, Noel has just completed an ancient ritual-one performed only once every five centuries. The kingdom's ministers gather in silence, witnessing the birth of a new 'Aksesa,' a mysterious title that has served as the hidden pillar of the Carta Kingdom for millennia. On the other side of the city, in a small cafe about to close, Arka is fighting to finish a college assignment, battling sleep and dreaming of his grandfather's steamed chicken. He has no idea the storm is no ordinary weather... or that his life is being irrevocably changed. Two nineteen-year-old men. Two worlds that have never collided. One ancient cycle awakening: The Dark Period. As the kingdom braces for a cataclysm that strikes only once every five hundred years, a buried secret begins to crawl from the shadows. And when destiny finally brings Noel and Arka face to face, one of them will discover he is not who he thinks he is. Because sometimes, a kingdom's greatest hero... is born in the most unexpected of places.

Area 73 is dying. Factories choke the clouds, mafias rule the alleys, and Avalon—the world’s cold corporate empire—keeps the population silent with fear, surveillance, and manufactured hope. Then the sky changed. Energy stones—mysterious fossils that fell from the heavens—rewrote the balance of power. Nations collapsed, cities burned, and Avalon rose as the only force capable of controlling these new resources. Or so they claimed. For years, Avalon has tried to activate a legendary weapon: the Aydren Bracelet. A relic created by the vanished hero Aydren himself. A weapon that refuses to awaken for anyone. Now Eclipse—the underground rebellion—grows stronger, humiliating Avalon on every battlefield. Pushed to the edge, Avalon decides to restart the Bracelet Project… and search for new candidates. Their answer arrives from the streets of Area 73. Zen Deskan, a feared mafia enforcer hiding a quiet loyalty to his family, unknowingly steals an energy stone during a job—its power echoing across the city like a flare. Avalon detects the signal. And the hunt begins. With their mother taken and Rey—Zen’s gentle younger brother—now a target, the Deskan family is dragged into a war they never chose. Mafia loyalties shatter, Eclipse prepares its next uprising, and Avalon tightens its grip on the bracelet that could change the fate of the world. The night Zen stole that stone… Fate moved. And nothing in Area 73 will ever be the same again

Gumball, a colony-guardian monkey, along with his crazy best friend who like to craft anything, Maxwell, suddenly awakened to human-like consciousness. There were rumours about a briliant scientist of the country held big grudge for Valeria's War of Ideology, and he tried to cleanse the humanity entirely. As it turns out, every human who transforms into a zombie, caused animals across the world to take that human conciousness. Gumball and Maxwell always wanted to free, as a bird. But mother-nature always found ways to shut those ideas down. She did not want any souls that died unjustifiedly took an exit out of this world. The souls found a new carrier, the animals. Many animals begin strived to evolve as well; after all, everyone sought to reach the highest evolutionary processes to instantly reach the peak. The world thrown into chaos: limited animal brains, combined with newfound human abilities, create a global bottleneck. Zombies, conflict, emptiness, struggle, and uncertainty turned the chaos into a completely crushing disaster. Their journey slowly unravels the layers of truth behind this phenomenon. Behind it all lie terrifying malicious intentions… and the fragile hopes of many. Mother nature choose and forced Gumball and Maxwell, two monkeys, to unite all the species around the world against zombies, evils, chaos, and wrongdoers. Anyone in this planet evolving, even the zombies, the humans, and the animals. Made their struggle through the journey got leveled up. "We dont want to be y'all leader at all, please leave us alone" -Gumball. No... no... They are still the choosen heroes. They could not escape the loop hole, instead, each one of the so-called Heroes: the monkeys, a female-orange cat, Albartos bird and many got ascended instead. Some were getting cultivation-like powers with levels, some was getting scientific and engineering advancements. In the end, they found the animals that turned fusing with human souls were the hot and the most wanted commodities, they were the accelerator of cultivations for humans... and zombies... and other animals. It would not be an easy mission from mother-nature, but she was hard-headed! There would be two part of bundling arcs. The first focused on saved the forest, and saved the area... and eventually they became the leader of Valeria. The second took a broader settings and there would be the first Animal World War and war with humans. They would took long and pain-in-the-ass journey the whole time. -------------------------------------------------- I am currently, and always, improving my works. But, if you find a... or some errors in my writing, such as typo and/or incosistency, please tell me in the comments, i'll work on it. i'd really love feedbacks, so... thanks for your willingness to tell me. And... please give it a chance, and click that collection button if you're intrigued with this novel. Thanks again, xoxo!

In a world full of danger, a teenager awoke with the Check-in System. No sense of danger? No sense of challenge? No! His life will not be mediocre. He will rise above the sky, shining brighter than the stars. In a world full of possibilities, he will become the absolute beacon of strength. But all of these take time. Time waits for no one! So, he will not wait for his opportunities. He will carve them himself. This will be a journey of an ultimate cheater.

Aren transmigrates into the body of a dying boy at the very moment the God Trials begin—an event that determines whether a world survives or is erased. Every youth between fifteen and twenty-five awakens a power, as the new generation that will enter the Trials. If the challengers die or fail, the entire world is wiped out. When Aren awakens, he gains an ability never seen before: Shadow—the power to devour foes, summon their shadows, steal their memories, and command an endless army born from darkness. In the very first Trial, he consumes a monster carrying a memory shard that reveals the hidden truth behind the God Trials… and why Aren’s existence in this world is a cosmic mistake. The gods want him erased. But Aren has already begun to consume their secrets.

In the neon-flickering streets of New Orleans 453, Adam spends his days numb and aimless—trapped in a tiny apartment, numbing his mind with an obscure indie game, cold leftovers, and sleep. Life feels stuck, like a bad loop he can’t escape. Until one night… he does. He wakes up in a tower—not just any tower, but an impossible, living structure that stretches endlessly through the sky. having many portal, and each portal leads to a completely different world. Some are made of bones and shifting flesh, their walls crawling with eyes. Others are forged from gears, steam, and broken time. There are dreamlike gardens of light, glitching voids of darkness, and futuristic cities where nothing breathes. This tower is a relic of a desolate planet—where remnants of war, science, and forgotten souls blend into one.

Dying as an EMT was just the beginning for Scott Alen. He awakens in a world he recognizes from television: The Walking Dead. Scott isn't like the other survivors; he has a secret advantage in the form of a video game "System". This interface allows him to Analyze threats , level up his skills , and store critical supplies in a dimensional inventory. His System also includes a unique shelter interface that allows him to see a camp's structural integrity , track its security rating , and manage defensive upgrades. Armed with these powers and his foreknowledge of the show's tragic plot, Scott must try to save everyone he can while hiding the true source of his impossible strength and knowledge

Ten years. Ten years of fire, blood, and failure—and in the final second, he watched her die. Lin Yue’s world ended in ash and shadows, consumed by the Void. But death is not the end… not for him. Reborn one week before the apocalypse, Lin Yue carries more than memories. He carries the Chipped Stone of the Void, a mysterious artifact fused to his soul, and the ruthless Void Mimic System, a power that can steal the skills of gods—but every use burns vitality, and every second spent growing stronger steals from the life of the one he swore to protect: Lian Xiu. The city is a war zone waiting to happen. The Iron Fist Triad hunts him. Dark Sects manipulate the shadows. Supernatural entities tear at the fabric of reality. And somewhere in the chaos stands Lian Xiu—his obsession, his reason, and now… a potential casualty of his own power. Every skill stolen, every artifact claimed, every step closer to strength brings Lin Yue nearer to salvation and damnation. He must navigate a world where allies are enemies, enemies hide behind law and power, and a single misstep could erase the woman he loves forever. In a city where the future is stolen before it begins, Lin Yue has one choice: master the Void, survive the impossible, and defy fate itself… or lose everything, again.

( it's an 18+ mature novel) Shawn had one simple dream: Die. Permanently. But the universe, clearly bored and desperate for entertainment, waited until the exact moment he tried to end it all to unleash the apocalypse. Monsters, dimensions merging, systems appearing—y’know, the usual Tuesday night chaos. Instead of blessed oblivion, Shawn wakes up with a shiny new “gift”: immortality, courtesy of an ability that resurrects him from the farthest droplet of his own blood. Yes. Even if it’s on the ceiling. Or stuck to a zombie’s toenail. Or inside a monster’s stomach. He can’t die. He has tried. Repeatedly. Violently. Creatively. It just makes things worse. Every time he respawns, it’s messy. Explosive. Traumatizing. And painfully inconvenient. To make things even more chaotic, he accidentally attracts a harem of mentally unstable women: A yandere swordswoman who thinks killing him is a form of love therapy. A ghost girl who wants to haunt him “forever~.” A demoness convinced he’s her personal chew toy. And a scientist who keeps taking blood samples because “your death physics confuse me” and treats his deaths like lab experiments. There’s a priestess who wants to “purify” him by drowning him convinced he is the key to ending the world. A cyborg girl who insists he’s her “core battery.” A witch collecting his limbs as good-luck charms. And a monster girl who keeps offering to “swallow him whole for safety.” And others, countless others,each more broken, more driven, more dangerous. Together, this mental disaster harem follows him everywhere, leaving corpses, curses, and insanity in their wake and occasionally fighting each other—with Shawn in the middle wishing one of them would finally kill him properly. Meanwhile, every time he dies, the system just laughs and makes him stronger. He climbs the world rankings he never asked for. He earns titles like “The Undying Idiot,” “Bloodspawn,” and “Please Stop Screaming.” And, Shawn, immortal and exhausted, realizes a horrifying truth: The monsters outside are nothing— compared to the ones obsessed with him. Because death won’t take him… and the living won’t let him go. In a world where everyone struggles to survive, Shawn is the only man yelling: “WHY CAN’T I JUST STAY DEAD?!” A dark, chaotic comedy novel about a suicidal guy trapped in an apocalypse where the monsters outside are terrifying… and the women chasing him are even worse. .. The mc is not a wimp so just give it a try if you don't like it then sayonara. And it's mainly an adventure and it doesn't have like a super intricate plot.

In a nameless, choking city, people don’t die once—they die in fragments. Every abandoned dream, every forgotten version of yourself is another quiet corpse nobody bothers to bury. Noor, a burned-out night worker drifting between shifts and half-lives, stumbles onto the proof when a new route appears on the metro map: Line ∞. The black train that runs it doesn’t take passengers home. Its blurred riders call themselves “your deaths” and offer a brutal mercy: Endless Death, a service that erases you from records, algorithms, and other people’s memories, gathering all your tiny, wasted endings into one deliberate rebirth outside the story the city wrote for you. Noor steps aboard. As files vanish and conversations rewrite themselves without him, he begins to explore the hidden system beneath the streets—a network built from lost stations and discarded futures. But something in the city resists his erasure. Something remembers him when no one else can. And if a world that has already killed you once refuses to let go of your name… what exactly did you step into that train to escape?

After dying as a common thief, Betsy wakes up reborn as Willow—heir to the Goblin King and the most desired female in a shattered, post-apocalyptic world. To her shock, her new life comes with a [Goblin Queen System], and its primary directive is infuriatingly simple: Find a Royal Partner. Rebuild the Kingdom. Save the World. Now, besieged by obsessed suitors from rival clans and monstrous factions, Willow must use her thieving cunning to navigate deadly courtship rituals, build an unbreakable fortress, and forge alliances. But in a world where every man wants to claim her, her greatest heist won't be treasure, but a partner she can trust—and a future worth ruling.

[CURRENT SCHEDULE: 14 new chs/week] [Updates at 18:00 CST] Alwyn Edevane had died, after yet another clash against the gods, but that was not an issue as his revenge was closer than ever before. He was a regressor. He had lived through thousands of rounds with the only goal of killing them, and in the following one he would finally get his revenge. [Regression Skill Activ-] The panel before him, however, suddenly closed. The system had stopped working, and the regression process was interrupted. When he opens his eyes again, Alwyn finds himself stranded in a cold desert, heavily wounded and with foreign memories flooding his mind. “This… isn't Earth?” Instead of regressing, he had somehow transmigrated right in the middle of a death zone, in a world where the dead rise again to kill the living.

My name is Victor, a corporate drone who just lost his job. I got transported to another world with a "System." By all logic, I should be crushing zombies, defeating villains, and reaching the peak of life. But reality hit me hard. My System’s Host is a Shiba Inu. And me? I am its Battle Pet. The dog’s name is Shadow. He is arrogant, sharp-tongued, and a picky eater. He looks at zombies like they are trash, and he looks at me exactly the same way. Shadow: "Foolish human, there is danger ahead. Go scout the path." Victor: "...I really want a Tomahawk steak." Shadow: "Finish this job, and I’ll treat you to two when we get back to the real world." Victor: "You got it, Boss! You just sit tight; I’ll do the chopping!" This is a story of a man riding a dog's coattails to amass crazy wealth in the apocalypse. It is the tale of a wage slave building the ultimate sanctuary in the wasteland, while returning to the real world to flex on his enemies and slap some faces. Don't ask me why my dog can talk. Ask the System—it just pays way too well!

Angels and creatures of unknown origin invaded earth, slaughtering everything in their path. Humanity resisted to the best of its abilities but could not match their might of heaven. However, when all means of resisting this invasion had been exhausted, humanity fell on their knees and turned to God for help but their prayers was met with God's chilling laughter that echoed across the planet. Only then did everyone understand the situation. God is Mad. Following the laughter, God declared the only means of survival was to join and win the Armageddon games. This was a competition set between realms and races. Whoever losses was punished and the invasion on their planet was resumed while those who won enjoyed peace. God is bored and mortals have become his entertainment.