MasukKiami Lynn, remembers dying in a zombie horde after surviving 8 years of an apocalypse. Remembering how she spent her first life helping family who never truly cared, abandoning the few who genuinely loved her. Her final thoughts are filled with regret and betrayal as she succumbs to the horde, reflecting on how her misplaced loyalty led to her demise. But death is not the end, Kiami awakens ten days before the outbreak in her own past, alive, whole, and confused. She is greeted by the Ultimate Power System, a mysterious interface that grants her a Sanctuary — a space to train, store items, grow food, and prepare for survival. Within the Sanctuary, she is guided by Echo, a cryptic, riddle-speaking spirit who teaches her to cultivate new powers, master her skills, and make strategic choices. Reborn, Kiami is no longer the quiet, people-pleasing girl she once was. She is outspoken, calculating, and insightful, using the knowledge of her past life to anticipate the coming apocalypse. Over the course of ten days, she trains relentlessly, honing her reflexes, combat skills, and strategic thinking. Haunted by visions of her past mistakes, she learns the true cost of misplaced loyalty and the importance of foresight, strategy, and decisive action. Every decision carries risk, but every earned skill and reward brings her closer to becoming a survivor capable of not just enduring the apocalypse — but turning the tide of the human vs. zombie war. As the outbreak draws nearer, Kiami begins to manipulate the real world, testing her powers, setting traps, and preparing to rewrite her fate. With Echo’s riddles guiding her and the Ultimate Power System enhancing her body, mind, and strategy, she is determined that this time, nothing will stop her — no betrayal, no undead horde, no past mistakes.
Lihat lebih banyakThe first thing I felt was the pressure.It rolled through the Sanctuary like a tidal wave, crushing the air from my lungs. Every flicker of light dimmed, every spark of energy bent toward the storm.The figure in the lightning stepped forward, each movement rippling the world like reality itself strained to hold him.The Omega Warden.He wasn’t human. Not anymore.Silver armor glinted under the stormlight, forged from energy itself, his face hidden behind a cracked mask that glowed faintly with runes. And when he spoke, it wasn’t with a voice — it was with echoes.A thousand versions of his words overlapping, as if time couldn’t decide which one came first.“Cycle Eight… anomaly confirmed.”“The Rebirth has overreached.”“Containment required.”The storm screamed in response.I tightened my stance, energy building in my veins. “Containment? You’re going to have to be clearer than that.”He tilted his head slightly. “You were meant to end in Cycle Seven. You were not designed to conti
When I opened my eyes, the world looked different.Not because the Sanctuary had changed — though it had — but because I had.The air shimmered like liquid light. Every pulse of energy, every whisper of wind, every flicker of movement was clearer now — like the universe had been blurred all this time, and finally came into focus.My heartbeat echoed in harmony with the Sanctuary’s rhythm. I could feel it — the roots beneath the soil, the hum of life within the herbs I had cultivated, the quiet pulse of the storm brewing beyond this dimension.[System Integration: 100% Complete][Phase Ω — The Eighth Cycle Activated][Abilities Unlocked: Chronostasis, Stormheart, Genesis Field]My breath caught. Chronostasis?Time itself…I flexed my fingers, watching silver light ripple from my skin. I could feel the edges of time — not as numbers or seconds, but as a current flowing around me. And now, I could step into it.“Echo,” I whispered instinctively — but her voice was gone.No, not gone — wi
The Sanctuary was quiet that night — too quiet.For weeks, I had trained until exhaustion, learning to balance the storm and the Pulse, to wield life and lightning as one. But lately, something had changed inside this place. The glowing soil pulsed slower. The air felt heavier, like the heartbeat of the world had faltered.And Echo… Echo had started avoiding me.She appeared when I called, but only briefly — her form dim, her words clipped. Gone were the riddles, the teasing hints of amusement that once colored her tone. Now, every time I looked at her, I felt a chill.Like she was hiding something.⸻It started small.One night, I noticed faint static in the air — silver threads running through the Sanctuary’s walls. They weren’t part of the Pulse’s energy; they felt foreign, invasive. When I reached out to touch one, it burned.“Echo,” I called, “the Sanctuary’s changing. Why?”Her voice echoed behind me, distant. “All things change, Kiami Lynn. Even sanctuaries.”“That’s not an ans
The rain didn’t stop for three days.It wasn’t the storm’s rage anymore — it was the world weeping, cleansing itself after the destruction. Or maybe that’s what I told myself to sleep at night.Niko’s power still hummed beneath my skin, a restless current that refused to quiet. It wasn’t like the Verdant Pulse — steady, rhythmic, alive. This was wild, unpredictable. I could feel the storm inside me, clawing to be free.Sometimes, when I closed my eyes, I swore I could still hear his voice in the thunder.You were always meant to survive.⸻The Safe Zone was quiet now. Too quiet.After the lightning storm ended, most survivors thought it was over. They laughed again. Cooked over fire. Tried to live. But I couldn’t share their peace. Not when I felt the electricity crawling under my skin, whispering in my blood.Ravi was the first to notice.“You’re not sleeping,” he said one night, standing by the campfire. His voice was low, his gaze steady. “And your eyes— they’re changing.”I looked
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