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Apparently, I’m the Zombie?

On a perfectly normal Friday night— Earth's Administrator accidentally pressed DOOMSDAY. OOPPSIEE In a single night, humanity turned into zombies. Life went on. Just... differently. They still work, still eat, still sleep, and still hold those goddamn phones. Just with a little more shuffling. Then the evil gods noticed. And decided it looked fun. Mutations started spreading across the earth—abilities, powers, things that shouldn't exist attached to zombie pips who were just trying to commute to work. Night vision… but only works in daytime. Iron skin… but turned magnetic, every metal object in the vicinity flies toward them. ??? Yeah.. That kind of ability exists here. Even the animals weren't spared. Some mutated zombies played the hero. While others treated civilized zombie society like their personal playground. Making playthings out of pips who just wanted to live their normal shuffling lives. Civilized zombie society fell into panic. Nobody except Mizuki Sou slept through all of it. He woke up Saturday morning. The only human left on earth. "...EKKK—" The entire street below was crawling with them. "Auurrghh—" Slowly. Very slowly. He turned his head. His neighbor. On the balcony right next door. A zombie. ...Watering her plant. Wut. Before he could even process what he was looking at— She screamed. "AAAAaA Z^*mB!3!" Backed off so fast she couldn't find her footing—and went straight over the railing. Sou watched her fall while pointing at himself. "Err? wut? me? zombie?" Powerless against the evil gods, the Administrator watched the chaos unfold with nothing but guilt. —then it spotted him. The last human. "Here's the system… enjoy." — The Admin (who caused all of this) "Crappy-ass system" Can this puny little human survive? "OII..! Narrator Kun… You're supposed to motivate me or some shit…" Riiiiiight… Can he survive… "F-Fuuuuuu-" Find out for yourself.
CRXW · 3.7k Views

Resurrection of the Revenant Heir

How does a man who once ruled the world… survive when he’s reborn as nothing? An insignificant pebble at the bottom of the hierarchical food chain. In a world dominated by Revenants—immortal beings who command absolute power over politics, faith, strength, and the supernatural—one man stood above them all, etched into history as the most powerful. His name… Orion Griffin. An existence so overwhelming that even immortals feared him. An enigma whose very origin defied understanding. Chosen to lead IMPACT, the first ever alliance meant to unite all Revenants, Orion stood on the brink of absolute dominion. Until everything fell apart. On the eve of the organization’s creation, the very allies who praised him turned against him—terrified of the power he wields. Betrayed. 
Broken. 
Left to die. And in his final moments… something answered. [Due to your untimely death, the Beta Sequence of your system’s integration has been terminated.] 
[Initiating the Real Sequence: Path of the Enlightened One.] 
[Do you wish to ACCEPT and live?] [Or DECLINE… and be welcomed into death’s embrace?] With no other choice, Orion accepted. Then… darkness enveloped him. When he opened his eyes again, everything had changed. He was no longer a god among men. Nor was he in his own era. He was Fredrick Haze—a powerless taxi driver at the bottom of a ruthless modern world ruled not by immortals… but by bloodlines, wealth, and influence. He had no power. No status. And no allies. Only humiliation. But beneath that broken shell… the Revenant still lives. With the memories of his past life and a system tied to a far greater path, Orion begins his ascent once more. This time, there will be no mercy. No trust. No second chances. Those who betrayed him will pay. Those who stand above him—past or present—will fall. And this world—just like the last— will kneel before him. He once sought enlightenment. This time… he will take revenge.
South_Ashan · 1.1k Views

Divine Tribulation Wealth System

TRIBULATION WEALTH SYSTEM K I N G O F T H E M U L T I V E R S E Complete Novel Synopsis Genre: System Fiction · Cultivation · Billionaire Heir · Black Technology Dream World · Time Travel · Ancient Civilisations · Multiverse Sovereignty 500 Chapters · 10 Arcs · Oriented toward an Eternal, Righteous, and Benevolent Creator THE LOGLINE A nameless orphan, raised on a dying dock, spends twenty-one years in poverty and humiliation — until the universe opens a Ledger and reveals that it has been counting every wound. What follows is not revenge. It is restoration. And it goes all the way to the Throne of the Multiverse. THE FULL SYNOPSIS THE WORLD AND ITS WOUND The story begins in the present day, in a coastal city that belongs to everyone and, in all the ways that matter, belongs to no one who was born without money. The waterfront district is a place of working-class dignity under permanent financial siege — a neighbourhood that should be vibrant and is instead merely surviving, not from any natural deficiency but from the specific, sustained effort of commercial interests that find it convenient to keep certain populations exactly where they are. Into this city, on a night with no ceremony and no witnesses, a child was placed in a fish crate by the only person who loved him enough to hide him. That person was Sera Crestfall — last heir of the world's most powerful dynasty, holder of a two-hundred-trillion-dollar fortune, and a woman who had spent eleven years preparing for the morning she would not live to see. She had identified the people who intended to stop her son from becoming what he was meant to be. She had protected him the only way available: by making him invisible, tucking him into the most ordinary, unremarkable corner of the world, and trusting that the universe would find him when the time was right. The universe was patient. It found him at twenty-one. THE PROTAGONIST — KAI CRESTFALL Kai does not have a last name when the story begins. He has a first name given to him informally by dock workers, a notebook full of careful arithmetic, a jacket worn smooth in the pockets, and seven years of experience loading cargo on the North Dock. He is methodical, quiet, and possessed of the specific, unbroken quality that long adversity produces in people who refuse to let adversity define them. He is not bitter. This is the extraordinary thing about him. He has been systematically wronged — his education blocked by a board member whose signature he can produce; his wages skimmed by a foreman whose fraud he has documented in detail; his district's community infrastructure redirected by a commercial trust that benefits from the dock district remaining under-resourced. He has kept records of all of it. Not from a plan for revenge. From the fundamental conviction, never articulated but never abandoned, that accurate records are a form of dignity when dignity is the only resource left. On the night of his twenty-first birthday, eating cold noodles alone, he discovers that someone else has been keeping records too. The universe itself. And that the account, which has been running since before he was born, has now opened. THE TRIBULATION WEALTH SYSTEM — THE COVENANT ENGINE The Tribulation Wealth System is not a game and not a dream. It is an ancient covenant-engine, built by the first King of the Multiverse ten thousand years ago, designed to find and prepare his successor. It activates once per generation, in the one person whose bloodline qualifies and whose character — tested under real conditions, without their knowledge, over the full course of their formation — meets the standard. It has been waiting for Kai for twenty-one years. It awarded him forty-one Tribulation Points in retrospect on the night it activated, acknowledging two decades of endurance it had been silently counting. The System operates through four interconnected mechanisms. The Daily Login delivers escalating gifts — cultivation techni
Rodney_Emmanuel · 15.7k Views