FantasyLord

Synopsis:
   In a world shattered by the apocalypse, where chaos reigns and monsters rule, emerges Kilr Rombot, the unlikeliest hero from Rising Star Academy. His journey begins not with glory, but with a gruesome demise that heralds his rebirth into a realm teeming with undead horrors and existential threats.
   But Kilr is not just another survivor. Fused with a mysterious Zombie System, he gains unimaginable powers over death itself. His mission? Nothing short of obliterating the nightmarish scenario that has befallen humanity. Yet, every step forward is a dance with danger, as he confronts not only grotesque monsters but also ancient deities and godlike beings who seek to thwart his quest.
   Amidst bloodshed and uncertainty, Kilr discovers that his Zombie System harbors secrets darker than the creatures he battles. As he navigates this treacherous new reality, each victory and defeat reshapes him, forging a hero who must transcend his own humanity to save what remains of the world.
   Prepare for an epic saga where courage meets calamity, and the fate of humanity rests in the hands of one reluctant hero. Kilr Rombot's journey is a relentless odyssey through perilous landscapes and profound revelations, where every heartbeat echoes with the pulse of a dying world.

My Zombie System In The Apocalypse World

Episode 70: Crackles Of Red & Green

Colours of red paint the air between them as Arthur left a clean cut all over Andronicus' chest, severing the reinforced armour like it was as thin as paper.

"Argh!!" Andronicus groaned. "How are you so strong?"

Sir Arthur beamed brighter. "Sorry but… for over a decade I have been sparring with the strongest person I know! To meet up with my lord's expectations I trained endlessly, I slayed, I battled. Forging my body to the point it became immature to carry my true power."

Andronicus stabbed his sword in the ground and pulled off his helmet to reveal the face of a young man in his late twenties, with thick black hair and a handsome face. Now Kilr was even more conflicted with thoughts of his a over 500 year old knight still looked like a gymnast in his prime.