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The Gamer's Apocalypse

Adam is a neet, a bum, a good for nothing lowlife living in his parents house at the age of 30. No job, no friends and no girlfriend. He spends all day in front of his computer playing video games. One day due to some freak storm, a lightning strike hits his house and electrecuted him while playing an mmorpg game. When he regains his senses, he wakes up in a Post apocalyptic world. The thing is he also realize that he somehow got a game like system power. He can now view his stats. He can store items in his storage window. He gains abilities and skills and he can also level them up. But his ultimate power is the ability to save and load his progress. Author's note: Expect alot of Remorseless killings. The MC does not care about those who he killed. Expect the MC to be overly OP without the need to work hard for it. Expect the girls in his harem to wet their pretty little pussies at first site of him. I hate drama, so no mushy dialogues here. You need to read between the lines, this story is not for idiots and please no morons either. If you're a primadonna, better find some other novels to read. This is not for you. Keep in mind at all times that the author is EVIL. I take lollipops from kids. I tear their cute little teddy bears apart and scatter their cotton insides through the wind. Alright is that enough, this should already give you enough ideas on what to expect inside! If you wish to read a stress free story, where everything works out for the MC, then go ahead read. ^^

HellionPrime · Khoa huyễn
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My own little slave girl

He checked the vehicles and confirmed that all of them are in a fairly good condition. He is interested in the SUV, he is impressed with the all modifications that the slavers did to it.

The vehicle has got some armor at the front and the sides. It also has some shielding at the back. The glass windows and windshield is replaced by metal armor as well. He doubt that it will be as fast but considering the environment, he totally understands the logic of sacrificing speed to gain more armor.

The two other trucks have better armor though. He decided that if it's really needed he can re-appropriate them and install this extra armor in his base.

He was delighted to find another grenade launcher on the passenger seat of the SUV. The biggest shock is in the third truck. He found all sorts of canned food. It also has three drums filled with water. He also found boxes of extra ammo for the 50 calibre, already belted and ready to be used. Among the loot is a box of hand held grenades. These are one of those fragmentation kinds.

He loaded all of them into his storage space.

After eliminating all the slavers, Adam is now forced to do the dirty task of taking care of the slaves.

While going through the camp earlier he can't help but glance at the slaves. He noted that they are really dirty and most of them are naked. All of them are standing and both of their hands are chained to the top of the cage.

Only one of them is male. Out of the five slaves he is also the oldest, roughly 60 to 70 years old. There's another old lady there almost the same age, from the looks of it, she might be his wife.

There are two ladies that are around 30 to 35 years old. They look like sisters too. However, they have a blank took in their eyes. They're just staring at an empty space.

He can see bruises on their whole body. He can also see some bite marks, hand prints and hickeys everywhere. They've clearly been raped by the slavers. He can even see blood on the thighs of one of them.

The last one has a totally different situation. She is technically dirty but considering the current post apocalypse standards, she is considered to be clean. She is also wearing a garb of some sort to cover her body.

Looking at her, she's most likely around 20 years old. She is the smallest among the five slaves. Probably around 5'4. She has the most beautiful face he has ever seen. Even better than any of the girls of the girls he knew in his old world.

With her hands chained above, he can see the feminine curves on her body. With his novice estimate she can be 34DD. It's also clear from her garb that she is not wearing any bra. But her nubile bust is proudly defying gravity. Her waist is mouth wateringly narrow and her hips are made out of a wet dream. Her legs are totally proportioned to her body.

She is demurely looking down. She clearly knows that he's looking at her. He can even see blush from her cheeks going down her neck.

Looking at her further he can faintly see her rubbing her legs together. A small trickle of wet trail can be seen going down her legs.

He can even hear her ragged breathing from outside the cage.

Suddenly, she lifts up her head and looked directly at him.

With a voice that seems to belong only from the angels. She said.

"Master, you've finally come."