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Apocalyptic Throne

Since the start of the new millennium, the world has been crumbling into chaos. It was gradual at first, until the mysterious disappearances of an increasing percentage of the world’s population made the advent of the apocalypse undeniable. Watch Max White’s second chance as he journeys through the apocalypse and makes up for past regrets.

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7 Chs

Chapter 2: Vilonce

Opening his eyes again and looking around at the somewhat familiar-yet-distant surroundings, he was hit with a wave of sourness. Not waiting for any adjustments, he spread out his arms and declared, "I'm back!!!"

Too bad the only audience members to his bold declaration were sleeping comfortably until hearing this sudden shout. Feeling this movement, Max looked over at those oh-so-familiar figures and couldn't help but tremble.

Charlotte sleepily rubbed her eyes and stretched, "Why are you so loud?"

Charlotte has baby blue eyes with shiny black hair. With her perfectly rounded and symmetrical face, she looks just like a doll. Although she looks cute now, you can tell she will grow up into a beauty

Ross nodded his head, "Yeah, let us sleep you bum."

Now Ross was a mixed kid. He said that the orphanage told him that his parents were two white and black college students who had a one night stand. They weren't ready for a child as they were still children themselves. Ross often joked about the fact that two strangers basically had a baby together. His eyes match his skin tone quite well, so he is attractive but still loses to people who live off of their face.

Looking at his two most cherished people that could only appear in his memory before, Max couldn't help but stare for a moment, as if he couldn't believe what he saw. But after surviving for decades at Vilonce his mental quality was beyond what was currently possible for others. After quickly getting his mind together, he quickly settled down and changed back to his somewhat monotone expression.

"Sorry about that, I just had a pleasant dream about returning to the top of the world as a sports star."

Ross looked at him with disdain and complacently said, "You leave the sports to me, we both know that the only good physical quality about you is your speed. Remember: I'm the brawn, you're the brain."

Charlotte looked at the two and ordered them to not start a bickering session.

"Shush. Look around at all those people. Where are we?"

It turns out that the little family of 3 weren't the only ones here, if Max remembered correctly, there would more or less be 100 people at the beginning of the tutorial. After remembering something, he looked up and saw that grotesque face of the guide that everyone who has experienced this tutorial hated. With two little wings and a tiny fat body, you can imagine how ugly he is. He saw most of them rubbing their eyes, not believing the repulsive sight in front of them. After recognizing reality, everyone look at each other with wary eyes that were screaming, "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON??!?"

It's possible that only Max and the guide know what's is going to happen next.

Looking around at the group of nervous wrecks in front of him, the guide couldn't help but show a wide smile hidden with daggers, " Welcome, Welcome! I am positive that you are wondering where you are and how you got here. Well, first off we are in the tutorial area of the horrible terrific system called Vilonce. You may call it a world, but my colleagues and I like to refer to it as a system. And how you got here, that's quite simple," shrugging as he continued,"We either directly transferred you here or staged your death." He said it as if it was the simplest thing in the world.

Hearing this, widespread panic couldn't help but appear in the crowd.

The guide didn't wait for them to calm down," As for who I am and why you are here, I'll explain a bit to you. You may call me 412 as my full code is Angel 0-412. If you look at my code you can tell that my role is to be an Angel, or in other words your guide. 0 represents that I am currently stationed in the tutorial area and 412 is just my person code."

Angels. The little fuckers who get off of seeing others suffer. They even like to call themselves angels in comparison to the most popular religion on Earth. As an atheist, Max doesn't care but he is still disgusted at the thought of these guys who hide behind their angelic facades while passively trying to harm the survivors. Some techniques include ignoring important information or just simply giving useless information but treating it as gold. As long as it doesn't conflict with the rules, you can guarantee these guides will try to fuck you over and at least be a pain in the ass.

412 continued," And now for the most important question of the 5 W's, why are you here? This is quite a good question actually. Many people have different opinions but basically everyone has a firm consensus on an answer to this question: We Don't Know. There are various popular theories such as God is using Vilonce as an entertainment venue or he was getting sick of the waste and damage humans were causing. These different theories have different supporters, but knowing why doesn't really help anyway."

"Now before I continue with the procedure, does anyone have any questions?"