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POSSESSING AN APOCALYPSE SYSTEM

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[Flint Reynolds, Congratulations on Awakening the System] [You have harvested hundred Zombie Nucleus] [Zombie Nuclei in Possession: 100] [Due to delayed Awakening, a fine of 100 Zombie nucleus shall be deducted] [Zombie Nuclei in Possession: 0] _____ Flint had just finished a game he had bought from a stranger. He had spent the whole day playing one single level. That was it, the game only had one single level. The one he had lost 99 times. Flint finally won the game at the 100th time only for him to get a strange reward. Accepting the reward, Flint woke up himself in the middle of a strange apocalypse with a robotic voice in his head. Now he has to survive this world. ________ In the ruins of Haven 42, hope crumbles alongside the survivors’ spirits. But as Flint, stands tall, a chilling scream pierces the air, reverberating through his veins. With determination, he leads his group to a hidden laboratory, their footsteps quickening with trepidation. There, in the flickering lights, they uncover a horrifying truth—the virus is mutating, its insidious tendrils reaching deeper into the core of the earth. Fear tightens its grip around Flint's heart, but his resolve strengthens. He only wants to go home. As the fate of humanity teeters on a knife’s edge, Flint's courage will be tested like never before. _____ [This is going to be a very long novel] **Disclaimer** This book is a work of fiction, and all characters, incidents, dialogues, and settings are purely the creation of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. The opinions expressed in this book are solely those of the author and do not reflect the views of any organization or entity. While great care has been taken to ensure the accuracy of any described locations, cultures, or historical events, creative liberties have been taken for the purpose of storytelling and reader engagement. All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author or Webnovel, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. Thank you for joining me on this literary journey. Enjoy the adventure!
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