Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society
State your farewell, stash your resources, and sharpen your blades, for it's the age of apocalypse. Technological worlds, fantasy worlds, mythical worlds, cultivation worlds, etc. all face an apocalypse these days. But this isn't natural. Having suffered in a looping apocalypse for 48 lifetimes, Rhizen establishes an intergalactic force to clean up all apocalyptic worlds, vowing to destroy the ender of everything, the Grade-3 System...Apocalypse! To stand against it were the band of broken heroes, once pitiful souls, but now grouped as vengeful victims, naming themselves… The Post-Apocalyptic Dispatch Society!
In-Breed
Skin fully covered by hair like a chimpanzee, a tail the ends of which had scales forming on it, like a lizard, a head larger than most humans, and the same for his body too, which almost reached three metres in height.
But the strangest of all were the two pairs of eyes and the large parted jaws, similar to a lizard that emanated an eerie sensation when he talked.
His accent was strange and the words he used, even though they were from the same language, the style of speaking seemed ancient. After all, languages constantly evolved over time due to the behavioural changes of people from generation to generation.
But on this island, things had mostly remained constant for centuries at a stretch. Due to that, Yihan had a harder time understanding his words. But it was still possible to communicate.