Worlds Apocalypse Online Novels & Stories

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.”

After I was done, I quickly returned to my hostel to open up my box of bottled water. This was the big surprise I prepared for everyone. I wanted to see if they could survive the apocalypse with whatever was in the box, which was more than twenty bottles of hot sauce.

The newspaper lay open on the dash, that bad still of a city’s worst night: werewolves on taxis, winged shapes over the Quay, a blade of light on the steps. Brooke buckled in. “If a portal opened once, it’ll open again.” “Then we hit him before it opens, we cannot afford to find out what he was trying to release before,” Gabe said, starting the engine. “We can’t wait for help, we don’t have.”

I began to read and to train my body. Immersed in the ocean of knowledge, my heart grew fuller and calmer than it had ever been. A strong, healthy body was the greatest asset for enduring this long apocalypse. Occasionally, I would access the global surveillance network to glimpse the world being scorched by heatwaves. The traces of civilization were being erased at breathtaking speed. Skyscrapers grew brittle and collapsed under the relentless heat. Forests turned to scorched earth. The oceans evaporated, revealing jagged seabeds and countless skeletal remains of once-living creatures.

“Alright team—Operation Trap The Shadow Clowns starts tonight.” James grinned, spinning his baton. “Time to fight back.” Clara blinked. “Trap?” Mike tapped his tablet. A hologram of the city map floated above his palm. “These villains feed on power sources. So we redirect a fake surge here…” He zoomed into a street between warehouses. “…and they’ll come running.” James cracked his knuckles. “Then we ambush.” Bridget added, “James takes close combat, Mike handles tech support, I coordinate movement… and Clara—”

After returning to Camp Arthor, I settled all of Sasha's paperwork and placed her at the hospital while Leo stayed by my side and followed me around. "You know that you don't have to keep following me around, don't you? I'm just a regular researcher now," I said with a sigh. After arriving at this base camp, the water crisis had been temporarily resolved for now. But there was an even greater challenge on the way, and it required more attention. Every researcher was desperately trying to find a way to end the apocalypse.

Sorens stated as I frown at him. “What did you say about the forgotten world? Do you know more about that part?” I asked him but he shook his head. “The forgotten world was when Northshore became Northshore, it was the last legacy before Northshore as we know it was built. The forgotten world is a myth, long forgotten.” “I need to know more about this world Sorens.” I asked him, my head already growing with possibilities. This exists, that means what this lady was trying to warn me of exists, for the forgotten world to rise. What does it mean?

[SYSTEM MESSAGE: APEX CORE EXPOSED.] [WARNING: LETHAL DAMAGE IMMINENT. INITIATING SERVER-WIDE WIPE PROTOCOL IN 00:00:04...] The digital battlefield of Aegis Online was a chaotic, hyper-saturated symphony of shattered code and screaming metal.

[GIGATRON (Guild Leader: Dennis Zepher)] [Strongest guild in the server recruiting! I'm already Lv.3 with Autonomous Driving unlocked! Now seeking players with heavy trucks, tanks, helicopters, and rockets! Join and get free fuel and female slaves! Our goal: build the first mobile city! Elites only—scrubs need not apply!] [ROSE SOCIETY] [Female-only guild. Sisters, men can't be trusted. We arm ourselves! This is the last safe haven in the apocalypse!] [IRONCLAD INDUSTRIES]

"Go ahead." ... Ansley gathered her courage and asked Lucas, "Can I know their realms?" Lucas' face didn't change as he said, "You really want to know the answer?" Ansley nodded heavily, saying, "Yes, senior." Of course she wanted to know the realm of the Apocalyptic Legion. After all, the aura that was coming from them was too powerful. "They are all Rank 6 Ultimate God Ranked Realm zombies." "What?" When Ansley heard this, she couldn't help but take a few steps back. Her pale face was filled with shock.