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!
Xuna’s Journey (Part 1)
Swish!
A feather flew across the air, speeding towards a lady holding a long-barrelled gun in her hand, at speeds beyond what she could see.
But, the lady scraped the soles of her shoes on the floor, sensing the moment she slipped, furthering her action as she slipped faster, evading the feather well in advance.
The feather made an abrupt turn in the air, heading towards her shoulder from behind her. Even though she wasn't able to see it, the lady felt a sudden urge to scratch her knee, bending accordingly as she fell to the ground, hearing a thud beside her.
Only now did she open her eyes, watching a feather lodged into the ground right next to her shoulder, cutting a portion of her sleeve in response.
"You're getting good at relying on Coincidental Luck." A man's voice full of praise resounded as the lady, Xuna got up, exhausted but chirpy.
She laughed in response, "Even though I cannot see Luck as you had said, I can at least feel when Coincidental Luck is taking effect."