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Human Cultivation

Second place winner of WPC#144... Inspired by The Walking Dead The Game, A Promised Neverland the anime, and Attack on Titan, I bring to you, Human Cultivation... ***** What if the world was doomed to end tomorrow? How would you cope with the stress, pain, heartache, and never-ending agony that surrounded you? This is the situation, Zane Civil has found himself in. Zane is an optimistic, second-year college student who gets caught up in the end of the world. Following the end of the year 2020 and its pandemic, a species known as Apocrypha have invaded the Earth to harvest humans as food. Follow Zane through his suffering and constant mistakes as he meets both friends and foes on his journey to stay alive. Will he be able to survive? Or will he find the power to do much more..? ***** NB: This is not a Cultivation or System novel. It is an end of the world book. The word ‘Cultivation’ is referring to the Earth and the humans that live on it. Updates are once a day for seven days of the week. All editing is done by myself for the time being. Cover Courtesy- To the respective artist and a special shoutout to @sagorika_adhikari for the design. Read it, enjoy it and get yourself eaten up by the Apocry- I mean the story... And leave your thoughts in the review section!

Prince_nonchalant · Horror
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196 Chs

Chapter: A Decision

Fifteen minutes— that was how long they had before Zane and Hades were executed. Thankfully, the Apocrypha's main base was now in view. Military personnel, Anunnaki, and human survivors alike, all drove towards their upcoming battle.

The sound of car engines, tanks, trucks, and whatever other vehicle that could be used, echoed through the area. The infected were not too far behind either, being attracted by a large group at the back of the army. The sounds of their intimidating growls and the purple slime that oozed from their bodies left a feeling of terror to those on the frontlines.

Anastasia eased her eyes forward to see what was ahead. The Apocrypha would surely be expecting their arrival. The bomb Layla and the others had set off, had echoed for miles. There was no way the Apocrypha would not notice.