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Human Cultivation

Second place winner of WPC#144... Inspired by The Walking Dead The Game, A Promised Neverland the anime, and Attack on Titan, I bring to you, Human Cultivation... ***** What if the world was doomed to end tomorrow? How would you cope with the stress, pain, heartache, and never-ending agony that surrounded you? This is the situation, Zane Civil has found himself in. Zane is an optimistic, second-year college student who gets caught up in the end of the world. Following the end of the year 2020 and its pandemic, a species known as Apocrypha have invaded the Earth to harvest humans as food. Follow Zane through his suffering and constant mistakes as he meets both friends and foes on his journey to stay alive. Will he be able to survive? Or will he find the power to do much more..? ***** NB: This is not a Cultivation or System novel. It is an end of the world book. The word ‘Cultivation’ is referring to the Earth and the humans that live on it. Updates are once a day for seven days of the week. All editing is done by myself for the time being. Cover Courtesy- To the respective artist and a special shoutout to @sagorika_adhikari for the design. Read it, enjoy it and get yourself eaten up by the Apocry- I mean the story... And leave your thoughts in the review section!

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Chapter: The Hearts of Minerva and Vesta

Anastasia stood bravely in the faces of Minerva and Vesta. She was almost certain that something wasn't right. She was not about to hand over Queen Juno's brain until she was certain she was doing the right thing.

"The king has requested it!" Began Minerva, "We don't have to prove anything. If the king so desires it, then he shall receive it. Hand over the brain before things escalate into a bad situation!"

Anastasia frowned. She knew she had no chance against the two. Not only was she outnumbered, but her strength was not that of a Rank 5. Her Rank 4 capabilities would do her no good in a fight against them.

"Anastasia, is everything okay?" Promptly asked Shemarie from behind.

"Unfortunately, no..." 

Shemarie then quickly moved to the side of Anastasia to back her up— a handgun tucked neatly away in her waist.

"What seems to be the problem?"