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In a post-apocalyptic Earth, devastated by an invasion of Elder Gods through Dimensional Rifts seventy years ago, humanity is on the brink of extinction. The invasion caused massive land shifts, destroying continents and contaminating the atmosphere with radiation and pestilence. Survivors now live in domed cities called Fortresses, protected from the horrors outside. 

To fight back, humans developed the Knight Program, harnessing a mysterious energy source that emerged during the First Invasion. This program produces super-powered soldiers, known as Knights, who are humanity's last hope against the Elder Gods.

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.Enter Huey Blade, the last heir of a ruined sword family and a returnee swordsman in a post-apocalyptic Earth. Insensitive, narcissistic, and possibly sociopathic, Huey was transmigrated to a world of Red and Decay, struggling every second to survive.

After decades, Huey finally returns home, only to find Earth devastated and his family long gone. Now, as a not-so-human swordsman, he must navigate this fallen world, as a Swordsman in the apocalypse, and humanity's public enemy number two!
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"What?! No call of duty?!" 
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Other name: Returnee Swordsman in the Apocalypse

––STONE GOALS––

50 Golden Tickets = One extra chapter
100 power stones = One Extra Chapter
100 Golden Tickets = Two Extra Chapters 
200 power stones = Two Extra Chapters 

––STONE GOALS––

NOTE, 50 Golden tickets are also equivalent to 100 powerstones. but if there's 50 tickets, and 100 powerstones at the same time, then there'll be two extra chapters regardless to keep up with the goal. So for every 50 tickets or 100 powerstones, there'll be one extra chapter. For now.  this may be revised later in the future as things progress.

RED: Swordsman in the Apocalypse

"Haha....this isn't good." Black Coat Duveen chuckled emptily from a pile of rubbleles against the ground.

He was heaving and panting as his chest kept pumping deep breaths. His clothes were tattered and bloodied and his slightly wavy hair was scattered. His half top hat was nowhere to be seen

He just laid on the ground with blood trickling down a side of his head. His thin face was pale and the edges of his lips were curled with a thin and helpless smile as he looked up.

"You've completely destroyed us like this." As he said this he swept his gaze one final time across the dark room. The once filled room was now littered with corpses and body parts. A myriad of cracks and grooves filled the black walls and red blood splatters painted a gory image.

The number of thugs awaiting an order before were all dead. Some with their limbs and heads ripped out. Others died with fists sized holes in their chest.

Chapter 85: Shamelessness of Death