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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 89: Storm / Evolution Hibernation.

A middle aged, spiky green haired man could be seen with a cigar on his mouth could be seen crouched down beside a corpse belonging to one of the last remaining members of his squad. 

This man's name was Roan. He was the leader of squadron 0. 

A bloodbath as far as the eye could see. Corpses ranging from teenagers in military uniforms to corpses belonging to the horned ones and zombies laid all around. 

Amidst this bloodbath, whilst covered in injuries, he was the last one standing. 

He closed the eyes of the corpse before looking up at the sky. 

Smoke could be seen coming out of the vehicles all around which had been destroyed in the crossfire and zombies could be seen approaching the scene. 

Some staggered, their rotten skin slowing them down. 

Others ran, growling as they approached their pray. 

Meanwhile, he stood there, looking up in disbelief.