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Pause System: Harem In The Apocalypse

Patreon If you wish to support me: patreon.com/user?u=106318030 ---- Year 2022, December the 1st. This was the day it all began. Labyrinths had started forming all around the world, hundreds and thousands of people lost their lives as casualties. Mutations followed after, occurring amongst the people, they began awakening super powers, the same for animals. However these mutations brought along a virus. It quickly spread amongst the dead as they began to rise. Humanity had begun its fall. Gray who had given up all hopes of living life, was granted a system with a special ability. On the very same day, of the outbreak, he was consumed by a labyrinth. By the time he had gotten out, a week had passed. It was hell all around. A virus had broken out from the mutations, the dead were walking and spreading this virus. However this was only the beginning. Over time the mutations began to evolve and people learnt that the through the cultivation of their powers, they could improve their abilities. —————————— If you had the power to pause anything, and I mean anything, what would you do? Even more if it was in the apocalypse? -------------------------- I do not own the cover, all credits go to their rightful owner.

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Chapter 77: Anger & Hatred.

"Die."

*CRASH!*

The brown-haired man's body was suddenly thrown towards the door of the gate, and as soon as he crashed into the door, he was instantly flung back again to the wall on the other end of the gate.

*CRASH* *CRASH *CRASH!*

Several times Violet threw him around, repeatedly hitting him against the walls, before she forcibly pulled him across one of them as she dragged him toward her.

The man's body scraped away the mossy stones off the walls, before he slammed into the ground ahead of her. He was forced to his knees with his head glued to the red ice.

The ice was red from all the blood it had frozen up around the Arena. The orange haired man hadn't realised it before, but it almost seemed as if a massacre had occured recently, and a new one with him involved would be following up.

Blood could be seen flowing out of the injuries which had formed in his body as he was seemingly bowed down to her. Cold sweat could be seen on his face as he gritted his teeth.