Diyen_Pi

[ THE EARTH YOU KNOW WILL END IN SIX DAYS ] 

After the text appeared the world was no longer the same. The apocalyptic scenarios that humanity could imagine began to occur one after another. 

Monsters, meteors, natural disasters. All of them came after the six-day countdown ended.

Fortunately, humans are given something to fight back. Or actually to make things much more interesting. They became Players. 

No one knows who is behind all this. 

Humans have no other choice but to survive amid this chaos by playing. 

But Clyde didn't live it like the others. Because he was the only human who had the lowest difficulty in the End Time Game. 

He plays in Easy Mode, and he already read this kind of thing in web novels. Except, there are no such thing as 'Regressor' in those webnovels. Until he met them. 

"Wait, I only hit that monster once and it died right away?!"

“Whoa, I got an A-grade weapon right away!?” 

"There are... 4 Regressors?" 

How is Clyde's journey in this apocalyptic world with the lowest difficulty? 

is he going to become a Hero, or just dominate the humans, the Gods, and the Supernatural beings?

[ THIS IS NOT HAREM STORY. ]

Entering Apocalypse in Easy-Mode

The room fell into a heavy silence.

The weight of Graemory's words settled between them, pressing down like an invisible force in their minds.

There was no exaggeration and definitely no misplaced fear, this was a real deal. The Black Wall, a structure that had always been an enigma was stirring to wake. Something was coming and neither of them knew what it would bring.

Clyde finally broke the silence. "Do the others know about the anomaly?"

Graemory shook her head. "No one except us. And the ones who went with you to fight it."

Her voice was steady, but there was something underneath it — something close to worry. That alone was alarming.

Graemory was not easily shaken and Clyde knew that. She was a Demon Duchess, someone from Hell realm who stood against Celestials and Angels without fear because she always have something hidden in her sleeve. Yet now, she was standing before him with tense and uncertainty feeling.

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