Jeffson

The Ivairis and Fleuran kingdom has been at war for a long time, and the Ivairis kingdom has always been victorious 'cause of their mighty knights and good weapons. But that wouldn't last forever, coming prepared and attacking at the right time, the Fleuran kingdom brought about destruction to the Ivairis kingdom.

Hugo, an 18 years old teenager was a native of the Ivairis kingdom, and he died along with his family due to the destruction. He was given a chance to live again, but his transmigration wasn't much of a pleasant one. He found himself in a world that had undergone annihilation, a world that was experiencing the apocalypse filled with bizarre creatures.

Granted a system, Hugo would have to survive this world, pass through whatever challenges. And who knows? He could bring an end to the apocalypse...

Note: This book has three prologues, that's the life of the MC before he died and found himself in a post-apocalyptic world. You might find the first prologue boring, but don't judge the whole book 'cause of that. Try skipping the prologues and jumping straight to the fourth chapter, that's when the main story starts. If you find the prologues boring, skip them.

The Dead City.

 "What! You wanna fight them to confirm, try it, and you'll regret it". Hugo said to Ryder staring at him coldly.


 "Ryder, just keep running, he said they are tier 3 zombies, don't take the risk. Has Hugo ever said something like this, and it happens to be that he was wrong? No, it's never happened. So just keep running". Evelyn said to, Ryder.


 "No wonder, this is the reason why I was having a bad feeling about today's journey. Who knows? We might come across more of them". Ryder said.


None of them said anything. They were running at all speeds forgetting that one person wasn't among them. It was Everett, and he was at the back making all the zombies close to him. He was still staggering while running, he hadn't gained his balance.


As he ran, he tried gaining his complete balance so he could run faster, but he couldn't just do it, at least, not yet. The zombies had gotten so close to him, and then, thud...Everett fell flat to the ground.


Battling.