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A Webnovel Author who died after installing a strange farming game was reincarnated into a brutal, apocalyptic world. Armed with only his wit and a quirky farming system, he finds himself surrounded by ruined cities, mutated beasts, and desperate survivors. The world is on the brink of collapse, but his system insists on growing crops and raising livestock in the middle of the wasteland.

At first, he thinks it’s a joke—a farming system in the apocalypse? But soon he discovers the hidden potential of his system. The crops he grows can strengthen his body, grant unique abilities, and even repel the deadly monsters that roam the land. However, the system has a mind of its own, and not everything is as it seems.

Now, balancing survival and farming, he must build a haven in this hostile world, gathering strange allies along the way, all while uncovering the secrets behind his reincarnation. As his farm flourishes, so does his power—making him a target for dangerous factions and ancient forces that lurk in the shadows.

Can a peaceful farmer rise to become the hero this broken world needs? Or will his fields of hope be crushed by the horrors that await?

Note:

1. Slow-paced story.
2. There is no female lead in this book.

Webnovel Author In The Apocalypse World

However, soon, Fuzzball found new entertainment.

—The net full of thorn fish in the pond.

The winter cold hadn't affected the growth of the thorn fish.

However, their behavior during winter kept them inactive at the bottom of the net.

The pond's depth and the small size of the fish at the time hadn't caught Fuzzball's attention.

With spring's arrival, the thorn fish started surfacing.

After a winter of intensive feeding, they'd grown to nearly half an arm's length, forming a large, lively school of fish swimming near the surface, which captivated Fuzzball's attention.

Several times, Kim Haru saw Fuzzball elegantly crouched by the pond, its wide eyes fixed on the swimming fish.

The little cat's head moved slowly, following the fish's movements.

Occasionally, it would lick its paw and sharpen its claws.

Fuzzball and the Thorny Fish