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!

I was more interested in what the rest would say to obtain the first prototype I failed to notice the actual crime scene. It wasn't an actual crime scene per se but it involved something really peculiar.


Aside from the Headhunter's Axe-Sword successfully piercing through the kevlar, ceramic plates, and the watermelon itself, there was something small that caught my eye.


A few feet away from the place it was used was a watermelon seed that probably flew away from the impact.


And as soon as I trailed it with the rest of the chunks and the seeds that flew out, a wicked smile slowly formed on my face.


It made me walk forward to pick up the weapon that was due for a more thorough examination. Well, I could already guess the secret it had and I examined each part of it.


'Well, it is still fucking heavy… But–'


I'll see you tomorrow, Unc.