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Apocalypse Buyback System

In a world teetering on the brink of an unfathomable apocalypse, Luke Teller finds himself inexplicably thrown back in time, given a second chance to avert the catastrophic end that awaits humanity. With only memories of the horrors that are to come and the mysterious Apocalypse Buyback System at his disposal, Luke embarks on a desperate quest to rewrite fate. Set against the backdrop of the Equia continent, Luke's journey is one of resilience and determination, as he leverages his newfound wealth and knowledge to secure a sanctuary in the mystical jungles of Jungoria. Amidst the towering trees, he constructs a haven, a bastion of hope not just for himself but for the one person he vows to protect at all costs—his young sister Emelia. As Luke navigates the complexities of preparing for a future only he knows is inevitable, his bond with Emelia deepens, a beacon of light in the growing darkness. But as the countdown to the apocalypse accelerates, the silence of the early mornings he once cherished becomes a harbinger of the chaos that breaks earlier than expected. With time running out and the very fabric of society beginning to unravel, Luke's preparations are put to the ultimate test. Can he shield Emelia from the brutal reality of a world on the edge of destruction? And as the lines between past and future blur, will the secrets he harbors and the choices he makes be enough to alter the course of destiny? This gripping tale of survival, sacrifice, and the unbreakable bonds of family invites readers into a world where the end is just the beginning. Will Luke and Emelia find salvation in the sanctuary of Jungoria, or will the shadows of the past prove too formidable to escape? The answer lies within the pages, where every chapter is a countdown to the unknown, and every moment is a fight for tomorrow.

BS_Entertainment · 奇幻
分數不夠
179 Chs

The Appearance of the Akira

(3rd Person POV)

The dense foliage rustled ominously as the defenders tightened their grips on their weapons, the weariness of battle etched on their faces.

The night, already thick with the torrential downpour, seemed to swallow the scant light from their torches, casting elongated shadows that danced with a life of their own.

Amidst this, a chilling realization dawned upon them: they were not alone.

From the depths of the evolved Jungoria, emerged creatures of nightmare, their forms distorted by The Mist into something out of a dark fairy tale.

First among them was the Shadow Prowler Panther, its sleek body almost indistinguishable from the night itself, save for the occasional glint of its eyes that reflected a sinister intelligence.

It moved with a predatory grace, a whisper in the darkness, its presence only betrayed by the softest rustle of leaves underfoot.