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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"

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Traps

As the night was about to fall, black plumes of smoke appeared on the hill visible from the orc camps, not from just one but three different hills.

Noticing the black smoke, within the middle of the camp, one of the orcs growled calling out the other of its kind and with it, all the other orcs including the riders immediately gathered with their weapons and armor ready. The orc seemed to act as the leader, yet apart from its size, it looked just like any other orc. The leader growled and made gestures, a cue for the other orcs to start their formation.

500 more orcs and uruks combines started to divide into 10 war parties. Quickly after two war parties totaled of 100 would gather and each would go check the smokes leaving 4 parties to stay in the camp.

The three groups shouted and ran out of the camp, heading towards the smoke like moths to a flame.