Novel & Cerita The End Is Nigh Game

We are home. THE END

No. It is THE BEGINNING OF THE END!

"Congratulations, Molly Hampton and Riley Johnson, for successfully conquering the last stage, 'Survival of the Fittest'! Both of you have beaten 'Magnet Apocalypse'! "The 100 million dollar prize pool will be evenly split and sent to your accounts. Players who failed to survive till the end of the game will be eliminated by the system in real life. The game will be shutting down in ten…nine—" "Time for us to go back," Riley murmured, sounding relieved. I hummed in response, looking down at the murky waters around my feet. The scenery around me warped when the countdown reached zero, and I found myself lying on my bed in my rented apartment in the next second.

Then I released my hands and sit back. " Well, if there's nothing more to say, I guess this meeting is closed. I'll see you guys later." I say and stand up, walking out of the room. Lunch will soon be over, but I don't think I have any appetite for food. I've got to figure a way out of this mess... And I have to do it fast... . . . ( Closing time.) Darren's P. O. V

That needs extra caution, if I make a mistake when deducting, I'm done. The sun is setting on the horizon. Since I finally found out who is the culprit of the assassination and the culprit of cloning incident, I don't need him anymore. It's just so sad that I have to end things this way. Just like how the sun sets, it is finished. My phone rang and I instantly answered it within two rings, I've been waiting for a piece of good news. "Target lock, we'll await your orders," Shaun informed. "Stand by," I ordered, I am about to end the call but then he uttered a familiar name.

And my darling daughter, Alice—her future would be limitless. The End

[Congratulations, you've joined the survival game as a player! [You've triggered "The Veil of Blood Oath"! Dungeon rank: S!] [Mission objective: You must survive in the village till the end of the ritual!] [Now, let the game begin…] Survival game? My mind cleared up instantly when I heard the familiar phrase. Wasn't this the survival game Cyrus talked about? How could there be an actual survival game in this world? I opened my eyes instantly, soon realizing that I was standing in a foggy village.

He shortly turned and disappeared through the darkness of the night. “He’s demented, isn’t he?” Nemiah pondered as she blankly watched in the direction where Amaris disappeared. “But I find him amusing,” she added with a smile. Namir was irritated as he could see that Nemiah was starting to become comfortable with the beast. Nemiah noticed Namir’s sharp gaze at her so she turned to him and rubbed his neck playfully. “I was just kidding,” she chuckled. “But I’m already freezing though.” She murmured as she felt her body quiver.

I close my eyes. The game is over. But the nightmare? The nightmare has only just begun.

She was beaming, her eyes full of dreams for the future. "Let's have a destination wedding, alright? We'll get married in Southpoint, then have another ceremony in Eastwind. I heard the Lumians are very romantic, too… What about having another ceremony in the Lumian capital of Lumiere? I want to wear lots and lots of beautiful wedding dresses and take all kinds of wedding photos, fill up a whole wall with them…" Zach just looked at her, his eyes emotionless. "Annie's dead."