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Apocalypse: Building And Hoarding My Way Through.

Scarlett Jerkins' dream was simple: wealth and the freedom to indulge. But when she let love in, she regretted it as her life was brutally cut short by her husband's family, ending a six-month coma but fate had other plans. Ding! {You've awakened the Echo System.} Scarlett's eyes flickered open to an unfamiliar world, guided by an enigmatic system that revealed her new reality: an apocalypse world where monsters born from history deceased roamed free. She discovered that she was among the chosen members chosen by the system destined to save humanity. But this newfound purpose felt like a curse. Having escaped death only to face it again was a cruel twist of fate. And to make matters worse, her life was now tied to Garvin Johnson, her former rude, spoilt brat boss, whom she must protect at all costs. As she navigates this treacherous realm, she must confronts twisted creatures born from history's deceased. With the three elements at her command, she must gather resources, slay monsters, and safeguard Garvin. Scarlett's drive for survival becomes a quest for redemption, fueled by her past traumas and newfound purpose. As stakes escalate, Scarlett and Garvin face impossible choices, forging alliances with other chosen members who were handsome men and confronting enemies in a desperate bid to ensure humanity's survival. Note: The novel also contains reverse harem.

BLUE_WAVY_ · Fantaisie
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98 Chs

Blood And Tears.

The tongue lashed out, stopping just a few inches away from Garvin's face, spraying blood across his cheek as it slammed against the wall behind him. Its slimy, horror texture clung to the surface, leaving a dark, dripping smear.

Garvin's eyes widened in sheer horror as he stumbled backward, his feet tangling awkwardly beneath him. He nearly toppled over, his breath coming in short, ragged gasps.

"What the...?" Louise's voice wavered, breaking into a mixture of disbelief and disgust. He instinctively clutched his weapon tighter, his knuckles whitening with tension.

Scarlett, however, remained unfazed. Her cold, calculating gaze locked onto the horror appendage.