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The world as we know it is gone.

A devastating virus outbreak has turned cities into wastelands, where the infected roam and humanity is on the brink of extinction. Adrian Vale, an ordinary office worker, never expected to survive—but when he stumbles upon a Tactical AI System, everything changes.

Unlike supernatural powers, this AI doesn't grant him superhuman abilities. Instead, it provides real-time tactical analysis, combat strategies, and resource management. To survive, Adrian must think smarter, fight harder, and adapt faster than anyone else.

But survival isn’t enough. As he builds a haven in the ruins, he uncovers a terrifying truth—the apocalypse wasn’t an accident. A secret organization lurks in the shadows, pulling the strings behind the end of the world.

Now, Adrian must do more than just survive. He must outthink, outfight, and outlast the forces that seek to control humanity’s fate.

When the world ends, only those who adapt will rise.

Apocalypse Hero: Rise from the Ruins

The air grew thick with tension. The three men stared at the monstrous creature before them, their grips tightening on their weapons.

"No time to think." Adrian responded coldly, raising his gun.

The bullet struck the Ripper's shoulder, but it barely flinched. Instead, it let out a deafening roar, its muscles tensing before charging forward with terrifying speed.

"Scatter!" Adrian shouted, diving out of the way.

Rex and Kyle split up, each seeking cover. The Ripper crashed into metal shelves, sending debris flying.

[Target has extreme durability. Conventional firepower ineffective. Recommend explosives.]

Adrian's eyes flicked to the corner—an old fuel barrel sat there.

Rex gritted his teeth, fired a shot at the creature, and yelled, "Hey, you ugly freak! Come get me!"

The Ripper took the bait, snarling as it lunged toward him.

"Kyle, kick that barrel over here!" Adrian commanded.

Kyle complied instantly, sending the fuel barrel rolling toward the beast's feet. Adrian took careful aim—

The bullet struck the barrel, igniting a massive explosion. Fire and concussive force tore through the storage room, sending the Ripper crashing into the wall.

As the smoke cleared, the creature twitched, its charred flesh peeling—but it was still alive.

"This thing just won't die!" Kyle exclaimed.

[Target critically wounded. Suggest high-power weapon for termination.]

Adrian swapped to his shotgun, leveling it at the Ripper's head.

A spray of dark blood painted the walls as the Ripper's skull shattered. Its massive body collapsed with a final, lifeless thud.

The three men stood there, catching their breath, exchanging relieved glances.

Then, a voice crackled over the radio—

"Adrian! We've got a situation! The outer defenses won't hold much longer!" Sophie's urgent tone rang through.

Adrian straightened, his expression hardening.

"Grab the last of the Molotovs. We're going in."