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No Skills, No Limits: Conquering the Apocalypse

In an apocalyptic world where resources are limited and only the rich gets to survive, money is not a want; It's a need. Terrence Ardwil is a man who has been loyal to the government his entire life. He is part of the "Mission for Life" unit— a unit created to lessen the human's total population in the hope of making humanity survive even longer. He was already satisfied with how he lived until an incident happened that resulted in his unfortunate death. When he thought he had died, he suddenly fell from the sky and woke up 2 years back in time. Be it getting rich, saving humanity, or building his own empire? With the special system he acquired, he is determined to make everything possible in his second life! [Ding! The Money Making System has successfully chosen you!]

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AN ATTACK (2)

"Fuck" Terrence cursed out loud when the man attacked him out of a sudden.

"Agkkkk!" 

The man created a weird noise as he pounded on Terrence. He was so strong despite his light and frail body. The sudden impact caused Terrence to fall to the ground. On top of him was the man.

Terrence's forehead creased when he got to see what the man looked like.

He saw that the man had reddish eyes. There were light green veins surrounding his pupils. The man had big eye bags. His face looked dry and pale. There were traces of wounds and blood on his cheeks, and his lips were flaky and dry.

The man's hands were shaking uncontrollably. There were specks of dirt and dried-up wounds on his hands. 

"Fuck," Terrence muttered a curse when the man on top of him started to move as if wanting to kill him. The man was pushing his body and reaching his neck to choke him. 

Hell no that he will just let this man choke him to death.