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Is it Wrong to Copy Abilities in Apocalypse?

APOCALYPSE. What is an apocalypse? Anything that stops or breaks the world's working flow, anything that throws human civilization into disarray, is an apocalypse. It can be a zombie attack or an EMP attack, where electrical appliances and other things stop working. Even a natural disaster at a catastrophic level will result in an apocalypse! This book is the story of one such unique apocalypse. A fantasy apocalypse where a game system descends on Earth, making humans the ones being played. Monsters roam on the earth's surface as humans hide, while gods watch from above. Some of those gods support, while others just enjoy. So, if you want such a book, then hop on your seats and put on your glasses (if you have any), as this is going to be a story of a very unique type of apocalypse (according to me). Join me in the journey of a boy named Alex as he navigates and survives through the apocalypse, along with an AI capable of copying anything. ......................................................................... This story, just like my previous one, will have an OP MC, but unlike the last one, this MC won’t be OP from the start, and he won’t be too OP. He would get into many life-threatening battles and fights where he might actually die. So, if that type of story is not your cup of tea, then I won’t force you to read it. Ah, before you start the story, here are the things you can expect in the book: Game elements, apocalypse, gods sponsoring people, and many other exciting things like that. …………………………………………………………….. This is my second book, so you can expect it to be better than the last one. Like always, I'm open to your opinions, so don't shy away and comment all you want. That's all for now. I might update the synopsis later, so keep checking.

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CHAPTER 79 - Dehradun.

22:28, 13 July 20XY.

Clock Tower, Dehradun, Uttarakhand.

One of the most iconic places of Dehradun was the clock tower, also known as 'Ghanta Ghar' in India.

It used to stand tall in the center of the city, also known as the heart of the city.

But all that was left of it now was a pile of debris.

*Clank**Thud*

A small piece of rock flew from one side of the debris to the other, falling on the ground with a thud before the one who threw the stone came into view.

He was wearing a loose navy blue t-shirt and black pants, along with black sandals, his curly black hair, and black eyes with a tint of blue.

He wasn't actually handsome, but he wasn't ugly as well; his looks were something you wouldn't remember if seen within a crowd.

"I don't like this silence..."

He muttered as he picked up another small rock from the debris and tossed it toward another big piece of debris.

*Tat**Clatter*