Violet_Melody99

Liora was a pampered royal princess, with loving parents at the forefront and eleven royal brothers at her back. Always adorned with the finest silk and served with exquisite dishes while lounging in her palace.

Her biggest concerns? Which dress to wear for a banquet and how many more hours she could nap before her royal duties caught up to her.

But fate (or some seriously bad karma) had other plans. One moment, she was sipping fine wine and but the next moment-boom!—she wakes up in a world where people are eating each other, the sky is covered with ominous veils that look like it wants to swallow the world, and worse, her royal status means absolutely nothing.

What she can tell more about her poor condition is that she has no servants, no food, and no idea how to fight off the disgusting zombies, who are trying to take a bite out of her.

Just when she’s ready to scream at the heavens for an explanation, a cold mechanical voice rings in her head:

[Welcome, Host. You have activated the Overlord System.] 

Overlord? That sounds powerful, right? Wrong. Turns out, she starts at the bottom of the food chain with no powers, no weapons, and zombies that see her as their next snack.

While others awaken abilities like fire manipulation or super strength, she gets... a system that gives missions with questionable rewards and always tries to drown her in a huge debt.

Fight a Level 2 Zombie with her bare hands? Sure, why not? Survive hordes of zombies while the system nags her? Classic. But as she battles to level up and gathers allies (some willing, some just too scared to say no). She realizes—maybe she isn’t as weak as she thought.

Because when the world falls into chaos, only the strongest can rule. And if the system insists on calling her an Overlord, well… she might as well live up to the name.

Power, danger, and a system that may or may not be trying to get her killed—welcome to the apocalypse.

Apocalypse: Transmigrated with an Overlord System

The fire slowly turned from a raging blaze into glowing embers, casting a warm glow on them. It was not much, but it was still able to warm them in the biting cold of the apocalypse world.

It was not winter season, but still, the nights of the apocalypse had always been chillingly cold. And in winter, it had the ability to freeze anyone to death within an hour.

Liora sat with her back against the counter, arms crossed as she watched the others settle in. Zhou Yinuo curled up beside a stack of blankets they had found earlier in the warehouse, her soft breathing a sign that exhaustion had finally won over.

Liang Zihan stretched out on the cold floor, using his arm as a pillow, while Chen Wei leaned against the boarded-up window. Even though his eyes were closed, Liora could feel he was still very vigilant towards the surroundings.

Chapter 29: A good morning