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Young Master in the Apocalypse

Viktor was the youngest son of the richest and most powerful man in Russia. Anything he wants, he gets. No one dares to offend him, and every day, he's living a life of a king– Until apocalypse comes. His life is miserable! Or not. After spending two years hiding inside his luxurious Romanov bunker, living life the same old way full of alcohol, delicacies, and supermodels, he's finally forced to come out of his diamond turtle shell. Now, the world has become such a different place. His money, his friends, his status, all have been rendered useless. He was greeted with hordes of undead, mutated monsters, Alien technology, and superhumans that stood between him and his future. Fortunately, Viktor has found a Divine Artifact among his family's hidden treasure, The Djinn lamp that granted him the power to survive the new world. [You have received the spirit energy of stage two undead - level 10] [You have received 3 points in endurance] [You have received 5 points of spirit force] [You have reached a breakthrough into a new realm] With his newfound power, will the young master survive the apocalypse? Or will it only push his luck until he dies? This is the story of an arrogant young master on the journey to find the best thing; luxury, power, and jade beauties even in the apocalypse --------- Author Note: Although set in an apocalypse world, this is a light story about adventure, friendship, and romance even among harem companions that will hopefully brighten up your day with some action and comedy. Please be warned that it has minimum sex explicit content. Check video trailer in youtube "Young master in the Apocalypse"

Avan · แฟนตาซี
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229 Chs

Radioactive

The nuclear power plant facility was about the size of three football fields. In total, it had a dozen smaller buildings and four main buildings, which were the reactors.

As they carefully closed in on the power plant, Viktor could more clearly see how much of a mess the place was in.

Half of the place was either almost completely burned down or had become rubble. From the looks of it, two out of the four reactors had most likely had a meltdown for some time. It was no wonder that the place was full of radioactivity, hence the glowing undead.

But that was not all. Viktor also noticed a strange, unpleasant smell in the air that made him reflexively frown and pinch his nose; a mix of rusty metal, rotten flesh, and something he could not quite pinpoint. The sharp smell reminded him of gasoline, but it was not quite it.