Sky2316

"Better to have and not need than to need and not have."

Sky Ishiyama is a nerd with Photographic Memory who after the bumps and turns in his life, turned to be a Doomsday Prepper.

The story takes place in our world where our MC was diving through the Dark Web just for fun and discovered something that could only be found in books, movies, novels, manga, anime, or games.

Zombies, Walkers, Freaks, Infected, Biters, or whatever you may call them.

They're fucking real.

Ever wondered what you could do in a zombie apocalypse where you actually know what you're doing? Actually surviving properly while preventing stupid deaths? Doing what is right and necessary? Or better yet, actually doing what you shout in the monitor when you're watching a film?

Our MC is coupled with the knowledge of not just fighting z's but actually surviving by securing his home, finding allies, scavenging for supplies, building a community and so much more.

If you could, kindly like the tags I've put up and it would be huge, huge help for me, thanks in advance! Also, a comment, a review, or even a vote of a single power stone would help me out a lot! Thanks again!

Disclaimer: All of the names and places mentioned in this novel are fictional and any relation to people IRL is purely coincidental.

Discord Server Link: https://discord.gg/3JstDAV (It's just something I created for fun and random chatting with people that want to discuss more about zombie things and other random stuff. It's created on 16/07/20 so it's fairly new and nothing much is in there lol Anyway, everyone is free to drop by and spend a few minutes to pass the time.)

My Discord: Sky2316#9623

Code Zulu Alpha: Nerd in the Apocalypse!

Everyone's eyes were glued to my cage as I casually let him go. Tears are flowing through his eyes while his dangling arm is bleeding profusely due to the jagged bone that is jutting out. He's trying to hold his arm together but all it's doing is making the ripped flesh larger. I tried to wipe his blood off of my arm but all I managed to do is stain my other hand.


Curses and death threats were shouted towards me from who I assume were his buddies. I turned around and remembered their faces while smiling devilishly. Their shouting stopped for a short moment after we locked eyes. I turned back to my opponent and he's screaming in pain. His face is a mess from the pain he's experiencing and the thought of losing an arm permanently.


The referee didn't stop the match since what I did to him is still allowed by the rules. As long as I didn't kill him, everything is fine. I'll admit that I went a little too far but don't try to threaten someone if you don't have the skills to back it up.


Tap out.