World's Apocalypse Online Novels & Stories

He approached Shawn and whisper to his ear, “This is how simple my advice for you, just make sure you don’t die, or else, I will be the one who will kill you whether you’re in hell or heaven.” “W-what do you mean?” his nervousness started to cripple his body. He sighed in frustration, "It seems that I have no choice but to tell you," he walked towards him, "Chaos and destruction are on their way to hunt you so you need to prepare for what's coming. Always remember that you are the key." Shawn shakes his head in disagreement, "I don't understand what you're talking about. You must be mistaken." The man smiled again at him, “You’ll know soon enough, but it’s time for me to go so I’ll see you a

“So… are you all real? Was my ten-year struggle just a treatment?” Arian’s face turned serious. He pulled aside the curtain. What I saw outside made me shiver. The sky wasn’t blue—it was covered in a gray, toxic haze. Tall buildings lay in ruins. There were no birds, only hundreds of mechanical drones flying overhead. “The real world is far worse than your simulation,” Arian said. “That explosion wasn’t an accident—it was the beginning of a global war. The world is now under the control of a militant group called ‘Neo-Moreno,’ who hack human brains and turn them into slaves. Father hid you in this underground lab so they wouldn’t find you.”

Her memories from her previous life remained vivid. The horrors. The suffering. The endless struggle to survive. The apocalypse lasted for years. Far longer than most people imagined it would. Her gaze drifted toward the horizon. I want Hope Base to continue thriving even ten years from now. Twenty years if necessary. No one knows how long this apocalypse will last. Maybe it will end someday. Maybe it won't. Another sigh escaped her. Rather than waiting for salvation... Rather than hoping the nightmare magically disappears... It's better to build a life within it.

“After multiple catastrophes all over the globe this morning, government officials are looking into possible terrorist activity. Conspiracy theorist are saying world war is eminent. Religious groups are speaking of end of days…” Ally had passed out hard and must have slept away the afternoon. She awoke to the soft glow of the television. As soon as she stirred Drake turn it off, she was convinced he didn’t want her to hear it. He flipped on the reading lamp, rolled over and moved the hair from her face.

“What I mean son, is that the fire was not meant to kill anyone who doesn’t deserve it.” He frowned deeply. “It was the Calamity Star’s power’s full awakening.” I laughed. “We are doomed.” Tears screamed down my cheeks. “All those with innocent blood on their hands will be die before dawn.” Mark lost all his strength and dropped to the floor with ashen face.

[@Linda, weren't you the one who said it was nothing to worry about? [Yeah! I only held back from stocking up because I believed you. Now what do we do?] [When exactly is the government coming to rescue us? Say something!] Confronted with the neighbors' accusations, Linda was just as frantic and terrified. Her fear was even worse than theirs. The other residents did not yet know how desperate things really were. But as part of the Neighborhood Committee, Linda had already received insider news. [The entire world is snowbound now. They say it's a once-in-hundreds-of-thousands-of-years disaster. We may be facing another mass extinction, the true apocalypse!]

Jane was the first to react, cursing at me, “You bitch, what nonsense are you spouting—an ability? Go die!” David immediately turned to Victor with forced respect. “Mr. Kane, my nephew has a fever. He’s probably about to awaken an ability too. Please kill Apple and avenge my son! Our whole family will follow you to the death and do whatever you command!” “I can die right now.” I looked Victor straight in the eye. “No one knows how many years this apocalypse will last. But I can promise you this—you won’t find anyone else who can give you clean water as quickly as I can.”

Ronan muttered. “Don’t get too comfortable,” Ara cut in, voice heavy. They all stopped and looked at her. Ara stood at the edge of the trees, eyes fixed on the red numbers still ticking in her vision. “We didn’t stop Ramsdale Hawkins,” she said quietly. “He has the authorization. Based on my last timeline… the apocalypse begins in exactly seven days.”

Red Strings of Fate World of Gods and Immortals Grade Level: S+ Main Tasks: • Protect the Aphelion's family (35,000) • Prevent being one of the Ruler's Women (50,000) • Make the Monarch's blackened status zero (100,000) Core Mission: Prevent the war and the world from collapsing (***,000) Warning: No one should notice that you're not the real owner of the body. Note: Side tasks including the hidden ones can only be trigger if you wander on an important plot, meet a significant character, or encounter an unexpected incident. The maidservant leads me to enter a large hall for a bath. I feel like it's such a disrespectful claim if I just call it a bathroom.

Foster swiftly shutters all the windows, leaving the old infirmary in almost darkness, just as Professor McLaren went beside me. “Are you sure you’re telling the truth?” He asked, but it sounded more like a threat. “Yes, I am. What do you even mean?” I asked, but he didn't answer again. Instead, he let a heavy sigh before looking at me. “You’re not in your world, Blaire. You’re here in Olympus, a world where powers exist.” He seriously said, making it sound like the truth. “You’re crazy,” I unbelievably muttered. “I’m getting out of here.”