Apocalypse Meltdown
One day, darkness enshrouded the world. According to the Meltdown theory, Earth’s magnetic field faced a change, and along with it, natural laws changed too. Though some laws related to physics could still be applied, a lot of scientific theories and laws had been overturned, prompting everyone to re-discover their underlying principles. Humanity’s scientific foundation was not the only one which faced changes; the field of genetics had transformed too. One of the biggest disasters brought by the magnetic field’s change was the zombification of more than 80% of the world’s population. After years of struggling, a few lucky survivors would evolve and awaken a hibernating power hidden in them. Chu Han was never that lucky… While holding on against the first wave, humans weren't the only ones getting stronger. Soon, phase-1 zombies evolved into phase-2 then phase-3 and so on. Ten years after the mysterious meltdown, the world dominated by humans changed hands. Zombies were the new overlords, and humanity was facing extinction. One day, Chu Han`s consciousness returned ten years before the end of the worlds. A loud noise awakened him in Minqiu University’s dormitory. With only one day to prepare before the Apocalypse’s outburst, he slowly realized that he had been reincarnated! Chu Han’s sudden reincarnation brought an unexpected power, which he hadn’t in his previous hellish world. To be more precise it wasn’t a power, but a system! The Meltdown System! Despite losing his monstrous strength gained through years of harsh training, Chu Han was confronted as the Meltdown System could grant him talents in exchange for credits, which he could get with every zombie he killed. This is a story about a world on the edge of ruins, the Meltdown System, and Chu Han, trying his best to save the people he could not save before.
It Was An Accident
Editor: Valvrave
"Yes! Boss!"
Chen Shaoye’s voice was firm and he loaded the rifle extremely fast.
"Wait—" He Peiyuan shouted and rushed forward trying to take Chen Shaoye’s gun off his hands.
It was such a pity; he was too late.
‘Bang! Bang! Bang!’
There was no expression on Chen Shaoye’s fat face as he was shooting. His finger was mechanically pulling the trigger and blood would gush out after every shot. After the successive gunshots, one body after the other kept falling on the ground. Soon, the ground was filled with bodies; it was like a warzone.
It was bloody and cruel.
The rifle had fired a dozen bullets. Chen Shaoye’s accuracy was peerless; each bullet would land on a head, or kill two people directly. He didn’t even need changing the magazine.
In Chu Han’s previous life, during the first ten years of the apocalypse, Chen Shaoye could be described as a person who could kill more people, even though he had fewer bullets.