Reborn Apocalypse Volume 4 Novels & Stories

I sigh “The night I went out to buy decorations I met Abaddon. He said bad thing will happen to the town” “Who’s Abaddon? Is what happening now a bad thing?” “Abaddon is a demon babe. Dead people coming back to life after a demon foretold a bad omen, it can’t be good” “B-but but—” “I know this is hard to accept babe. Let him go” People starts screaming and almost immediately after we heard the scream, a loud rumble shakes the house. We run out to check what’s going on and we couldn’t believe our eyes—the town is burning, people getting killed by the reanimates

Maybe he was the one on the carriage I saw before I passed out. “I’m sorry but after I was poisoned not too long ago, I don’t remember much.” I said. It was true though. After the poisoning, the real Sayori died and I was reborn as her. Yukio stood up from the bed and spoke to his servant. After a while, he came back to talk to me.

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POV: PHINA Surviving the end of the world was never going to be a matter of stockpiling enough grain or locking myself behind twelve-foot walls. Food rots, walls fall, and eventually, the cold breaks through every barrier. The real key to surviving the coming apocalypse lies in knowing exactly whom to trust, and setting boundaries that can never be crossed. Sitting at my desk in the command center, I opened a fresh file on my encrypted laptop and titled it “The Highland Protocols.”

⸻ The System’s interface flooded with new data: [Omega Sequence Terminated] [System Core Restored — 100% Integration Achieved] [Administrator Privileges Unlocked] My vision blurred. The Sanctuary flickered — rebuilding, healing. The vines regrew, the light returned. But I felt… hollow. The truth was too much to carry. I wasn’t just a survivor in the apocalypse. I was the reason the apocalypse existed — a cycle meant to test humanity, to evolve it through endless death and rebirth. And now that the test was complete, there was only one question left. If I had the power to reset the world…

This time, however, he was not a copy. He looked older. Tired. But his shirt was stained with blood. He approached Sharon. “Well done, you have arrived.” Sharon's eyes filled with tears. What do you call this place? The boy was staring at Alex. “The future.” The boy stretched out his hand to touch Sharon's. Then Alex whispered, The destiny that you are reborn to ruin. Sharon looked at him. If I don't do it, what will happen? Alex's expression broke. Then the apocalypse prevails.”

The agonizing memories of my past life made me cherish every single moment with my parents. One evening, while running the bookstore alone, the sharp stench of burning wood hit my nose. I thought to myself that this was bad. I rushed toward the exit, only to find the front doors barred from the outside. Violent flames began licking through the cracks, bursting into the room. The traumatic horror of the fire from my past life flooded my brain. I pounded frantically against the doors, screaming for help. As the thick smoke choked the air and despair began to consume me, the doors were finally opened.

I thought I just heard— A glowing game like window interface suddenly materialized right in front of my eyes: ​[Congratulations, Host. You have been reborn.]

For years, they lived under assumed names and were constantly hunted. Only in recent years did they finally walk away from that life for good and retire, living in seclusion. The USB drive contained all the information about my parents. I was planning to destroy it in one go. I couldn't even imagine the consequences if it ever got out! "I can trace the money back. There are a few terms I need to negotiate with the bank's person in charge, so get them here first." This time, I would never repeat the mistakes from my last lifetime. I would never save a dog that would betray me again.

The seductive aura wrapped around me like armor. As the final pieces of Seraphina’s memories settled into place, I felt complete. This was my beginning. The rejected, murdered Elara was dead. Seraphina Voss , reborn avenger , had risen and the Blackthorn empire would never be the same.