System In the Apocalypse

In an instant, our world disappeared.



It began with people turning into zombies, and chaos followed. Civilization crumbled as humanity turned on itself—siblings betrayed each other, wives murdered husbands, men butchered themselves, and women sold their bodies for survival. Friends became enemies. Gangs rose as warlords, ruling the ruins with blood and fear. Cannibalism became the norm. The government went silent, fading into irrelevance as the dead multiplied and society collapsed.



But that was only the beginning.



The infection spread like wildfire, consuming cities and forcing desperate survivors into the wilderness—only to find that there was no escape. Nature itself turned hostile. The virus didn't just stop at humans—it twisted animals, plants, even the earth itself. Forests turned into living nightmares. Creatures grew massive, intelligent, and cruel. Skybound whales hunted the clouds, while apex predators ruled the ground.



Amid this chaos, a force known as the Organizers emerged.



They selected ten million individuals across eight continents and granted them access to mysterious systems—tools of strategy, construction, and war. With these systems, users could build fortresses, craft weapons, and rise as warlords. Survival came at a cost: burying zombie corpses in designated crypts earned points and staved off contamination, while defeating rival commanders meant seizing their systems. A brutal cycle of conquest began, as the dead rose and the living turned against one another.



And among them… he awakened now chosen by the Apocalypse King System.



[System Activated.]

[Welcome, Master of the End.]

[You have acquired: «Adaptation» and «Telekinesis».]

[Your bloodline shall seed the new world.]



He had the chance to save people—but he didn’t want to. He wasn’t a hero. He wasn’t a savior. He saw a world in ruins… and an opportunity.



While others clung to hope, he embraced the chaos. In a land with no law, no gods, and no mercy, he chose to conquer. Survivors were no longer people—they were tools. All were his pawns or corpses. Celebrities, nobles, mutants—all bowed or bled.



[Option One: City of Light – Build a sanctuary of hope.]

[Option Two: City of Dark – Forge a kingdom of obedience]



[Choice Confirmed: City of Darkness.]