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My Last Apocalypse

I can't explain why or how this cycle repeats for me. Yet, what I do understand is each time I die, I return to the starting point, a zombie apocalypse, and continue my journey anew. In my first apocalypse, I overlooked the creeping signs of doom until overrun by zombies in my flat, where I perished in sheer terror. The second attempt to alert others of the impending chaos fell on deaf ears; labelled a lunatic, I fled the city, only to succumb to starvation and exposure alone in the wild. By the third go, I sought safety in wealth, collecting vast supplies, yet fell victim to a brutal gang. Now, understanding the key—precise foresight, survival skills, strict secrecy, and solitude—I see the purpose in reliving this collapse. This time, failure is not an option. This time, I will survive and outlive the apocalypse. *** [UPDATED DAILY] Welcome to my novel! This marks my debut work on WebNovel. I hope you enjoy it, and I always welcome your feedback.

TK_Selwyn · Fantaisie
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The invasion

I take a deep breath, my mind racing with the weight of the responsibility that Hwang and the JH Group have placed upon me. "How much time do I have to decide?" I ask Seok-jin, my voice steady despite the turmoil within.

Seok-jin's expression softens slightly, a flicker of understanding passing across his face. "Essentially, until you make up your mind," he replies, his tone measured. "Hwang believed in you, in your potential. He hasn't been able to identify any other Special People as strong as you. You're our best hope, perhaps our only hope."

I nod slowly, feeling the gravity of his words settle over me like a heavy mantle. "I need time to think," I say finally, my voice firm but not unkind. "This isn't a decision I can make lightly. I'll be in touch once I've had a chance to process everything."

Seok-jin nods, understanding and a hint of urgency in his eyes. "Of course. We'll be waiting for your decision."