Norobo

Daniel thought he had it all figured out—the cold, the heat, the monsters. In his last life, he survived until the bitter end of a world gone mad, only to die betrayed by the people closest to him. His girlfriend. His cousin. A final knife to the heart... and a promise. If he got another chance, he’d never waste it on anyone again.

Now, Daniel wakes up one month before the apocalypse begins. The world will soon plunge into three brutal periods:

The Great Cold: A frozen wasteland that devours the unprepared.The Great Heat: Temperatures high enough to boil water under a blood-red moon.The Great Evolution: Civilization crumbles as mutated monsters rise, and superpowers awaken in the hands of a dangerous few.

Armed with his inventory power—a limitless storage space—and knowledge of the future, Daniel is ready to hoard supplies, lock himself behind reinforced walls, and trust no one. Survival is the only goal. That’s the plan, at least, until the universe laughs in his face and gives him a system that can awaken superpowers.

Just not for him. Only for others. Strong, dangerous, and often unhinged people will flock to him, drawn by something they don’t understand. And the catch? Those powers only unlock if Daniel sleeps with them.

There's just one problem. 

Daniel's pretty sick of relationships and all that. He'd much rather chill in his big ass mansion as the world turns to shit three times over.

Apocalypse Regression: Starting Off By Hoarding Everything!

Tessa sat alone in one of the mansion's smaller, dimly lit rooms, her breathing unsteady. The adrenaline from her fight with Claire still coursed through her veins, a heady mix of exhilaration and triumph. Her hands trembled as she pressed them against the cool surface of the table in front of her, trying to steady herself. Objects around the room hovered faintly, responding to the ebb and flow of her volatile emotions.

"I did it," she whispered to herself, her voice shaky but carrying a faint note of disbelief. "I beat her."

The glow in her eyes pulsed faintly, and she leaned back in the chair, a satisfied smile creeping across her lips. But just as quickly as the confidence settled, the whispers returned, louder and more insistent than before.

"There's more to come, Tessa. You're destined for greater things."

Her head snapped up, her gaze darting around the empty room. "What do you mean? I already won. She can't challenge me now."

The King Of The Hill