Apocalipse: Despertando Talento SSS de Rei do Trovão no Início

In a rented room.

A handsome young man lay on the bed, his brows furrowed tightly.

His lips were pressed together, his face pale, as if trapped in a terrifying nightmare.

“Whoosh!”

Gao Yang suddenly shot open his eyes, his face etched with the despair of death and the unwillingness to accept fate.

He gasped for air, beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

“Tick… tick…”

Gao Yang paid no mind to these sounds, his gaze fixed blankly on his slender arm, unmarked by a single scar.

A bold thought surged through his mind.

“Have I been reborn?”

He frowned slightly and looked around.

The familiar yet slightly unfamiliar surroundings were crystal clear—this was his home at the onset of the apocalypse.

Gao Yang threw off the covers and quickly got out of bed, taking three steps in two strides toward the living room, his eyes landing on the calendar hanging on the wall.

The calendar boldly displayed:

“Blue Star Calendar, January 2, 2035.”

Gao Yang wasn’t surprised; instead, he murmured to himself,

“As expected... I’ve been reborn to the day after the apocalypse began.”

He remembered clearly.

January 1, 2035.

That day marked the darkest moment in human history.

Without any warning, overnight, the apocalypse descended: half the world’s population turned into zombies, and a terrifying tidal wave of the undead swept across the globe!

At first, these zombies were slow and unintelligent; avoiding their teeth and claws, an ordinary adult could easily take down ten