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!

To satiate my paranoia, we scouted around the surrounding blocks once more and we put down anything that we missed or just randomly wandered around. As that was happening, I already gave Unc Zardon and his escort to drive to our location so we could start whatever we were planning to do in the first place.


As soon as they arrived, they couldn't help but gave complex looks about what they saw.


Then I heard a familiar voice, "Boss just doing boss things then, I guess..."


I turned around and discovered it was Mark and his group that trailed behind Unc Zardon and delivered our care package. He looked entirely different now since he had long lost the tank top, shorts, and slippers and replaced them with gear appropriate to lead a group outside. More so, the two soldiers I assigned to assist him were actually following his orders and he commanded respect from each of his members.


Start - Cracks