Starting Life from Scratch in the Apocalypse
When the apocalypse descends, countless monstrous beasts and races from other worlds pour in, transforming Earth into a vast game where humanity becomes the lowest prey. Everything begins with a deck of tarot cards. After struggling for three years in the end times, Kong Zhe finds himself reborn on the very day the world fell apart. He soon discovers he possesses the power to save and reload his own life, just like a game. Yet as time passes, he gradually realizes that this mysterious deck of tarot cards holds secrets far beyond mere saving and loading...
Starting Life from Scratch in the Apocalypse
Inside the bright and comfortable cabin of a passenger plane, a middle-aged man had just stepped out of the restroom. As he turned on the faucet to wash his face, he suddenly felt a sharp object pressed against his neck, and a cold voice sounded from behind him.
“Don’t move.”
The unexpected situation did not cause the man to panic excessively. He lifted his head slightly and, through the mirror in front of him, saw the person standing behind—a seemingly ordinary young man. At this moment, the young man was holding a ballpoint pen, the tip pressed firmly against his neck.
Without giving him any time to comprehend what was happening, the young man spoke rapidly, “Hello, He Jie. My name is Kong Zhe, just an ordinary office worker. I know you don’t know me, but that doesn’t matter. I know you very well. I know you’re an assassin, sent by your organization to kidnap a scientist on this plane. You have a younger sister, He Ling, who is a student in Class Three, Grade Three, at Pinghu Middle School. Your wife is named Zhu Xiujun, and she’s three months pregnant. You plan to retire after this job. Of course, neither your wife nor your sister know you’re an assassin, let alone that you have an illegitimate son in America!”
The rapid-fire information left He Jie unable to maintain his composure. His face changed dramatically, and he asked in shock, “How—how do you know all this?”
“Don’t move!” the young man snapped, pushing the ballpoint pen closer to He Jie’s neck, his lips curving in a cold smile. “I know you’re shocked right now, and I know you wan
