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

Liora writhed on the ground, her body drenched in sweat as the poison burned through her veins like molten fire. Her vision started blurring from the intense pain, and the world around her distorted into a haze of blissfulness. She bit her lip hard enough to draw blood, trying to stifle the screams that threatened to escape her throat.

She knew she would soon lose her mind and do something she would regret in the future as the poison took effect in her body. Her mind turned into puddles of chaos, and all kinds of thoughts flooded in, just to extinguish the lust and fire raging inside her.

She could only hope that no living creature came near, or she doubted she could stop herself from pouncing on him. Her mind stopped working to distinguish between right and wrong. There was only one thought crashing in her mind—to find someone and merge her entire body with him.

Chapter 36: He is more dead than a pig.