Alan, a young science teacher, finds himself and millions of other, forced by alien invaders to participate in absurd VR "Apocalypse Games." Desperate to save his sick daughter, he took the path of gun and sword, embarking on a journey to become one of the top players in this deadly virtual world. All were forced to survive a series of different apocalypse scenarios: Ice age, Nuclear Fallout, AI Meltdown, Apex predators, etc. all for one promise: [Defeat all rounds and we will leave your world in peace] Every year, with less than 10% managed to survive, the whole world would watch the games in terror as their loved ones suffered and died. After seven grueling years, Alan and his team become the last hope for humanity. But even their valiant efforts end in defeat. Alan loses everything—his comrades, his daughter, and the hope of mankind. Given a second chance, equip with the knowledge of the game's secrets and the future, will this simple science teacher succeed in saving the world? ---------------- Author Notes: This is my fifth Novel, i believe this one will show all my experience after writing 2000+ chapters and being Top 20 Webnovel Authors for 3 years. Its VR + Squid games + Apocalypse movies If you like any of those you will like this one #SmartMC #System #FullpackAction #Magic #MartialArts #Mecha #Vampire # Werewolf #Zombies #Bloodlines #Alien #War #Romance#SliceofLife #PopCulture Check out Apocalypse Game VIDEO TRAILER and COMIC TEASER on www.avans.xyz
The dawn of the fifth day broke with a chill in the air, hinting at the challenges the day held. Alan, however, was ready with something special for his players. There, neatly lined up, were rows of leather vests. The light caught their surface, giving them a slightly polished look.
[Leather vest]
[Type: Armor]
[Rarity: Common]
[Attributes: Defense +4]
[Effects: None]
[Equipment Rating: 14]
The vest was simple but elegantly made from the leather of animals the group had hunted down over the past four days. Though it wasn't imbued with any enchantments, and its defensive capabilities were modest, it was certainly better than nothing. For those among the group who had been wandering without any armor, this vest was not just a piece of equipment; it symbolized hope and the possibility of surviving a little longer.
"Alright, everyone," Alan began, his voice breaking the early morning silence, "suit up!"