Apocalypse LitRPG

Chapter 101: Unnamed The question came from a nine-year-old in São Paulo, and the question broke the world open again. […]

Chapter 100: Full The table seated twelve on the Sunday that marked one year and seventeen days since the Devourer

Chapter 99: Patience Day three hundred and sixty-five. Jake stood at the stove at 5:47 AM, the way he had

Chapter 98: Stove Sua arrived on a Tuesday, which was wrong. The arrivals that mattered — the Hearthstone delegations, the

Chapter 97: Sunday The galbi-jjim at the Glendale table seated nine on the last Sunday of the month, and every

Chapter 96: Settle The world settled the way a pot of jjigae settled after the heat was turned off: slowly,

Chapter 95: Evidence Dr. Chen published the paper on a Friday. Not in Nature. Not in Science. Not in any

Chapter 94: Gift Null stayed at the Glendale kitchen for three days. Not as a guest — the concept of

Chapter 93: Null Null woke on a Thursday, and the waking was not loud. Jake felt it through the Crystal

Chapter 92: Last The last Traditionalist sat down on a Wednesday. Not at the Hearthstone’s crossroads — the crossroads held