After the nuclear war, ruins stretch across the landscape in the apocalypse. If you accidentally survived on the wasteland, then you must be ready to face the endless hunger, ceaseless dangers, the mad zombies at night, and the peculiar mutant creatures that are the aftermath of constant radiation. But for Jiang Chen, this place is heaven. Mansions standing tall, luxurious cars parked on the street, high tech products and gold abandoned everywhere. What? You were the president of a game development company before the war? You were responsible for the development of the 3D virtual reality online multiplayer game? Well, that’s great, why don’t you come work for me. Your salary is two pieces of bread a day. iPhone? Ultra thin design? Don’t you see that the phone I invented is thinner than a condom? Aircraft carrier? Fighter jets? Oh, I have those things as well, but they are designed for space combat. Watch the story of Jiang Chen, who possesses the ability to travel through space and time, as he witnesses the creation of an empire stretched across space and time...
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!
All of humanity had perished. Exited. Ended. Extinct. With the animal kingdom reshuffled, it was up to what was left of Planet Earth's lifeforms to do what was next. This was the beginning of a tale born from the ashes of a dead civilization. When the cinders were alight once more, a new age would certainly come. Reawakened. Sentience began to spread... like a sickness. Whether the fire of civilization could sustain it, no one knew, but time would tell. ***** There was a black housecat who was loved. His name was Zed. And. It had been 500 years since the Fall, and Zed had been stubborn in his old ways. Every time he was put at the precipice of despair and on the verge of giving up, he would always find a way to rise once more... just so that he could continue on his stubborn ways... to go roam the world endlessly until he found a human, his next precious human. So when he found a journal of a dead doctor who had claimed that all of humanity was destined for extinction and that said human was the last of his species, Zed was indignant The cat could not accept that reality. Surely, out there. a human still lived. But he knew at the back of his mind, it was next to impossible for any human to have survived until now. It had been 500 years. And. Zed had seen things. Once more, the cat set to travel... this time to not just continue his search for his next precious person, but also to attempt whether what the dead doctor had claimed to be true.