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... golden ring, but the situation took an unexpected turn.

After they arrived at the training hall, they were greeted by its expansive, well-lit space. The white floor and the walls made it even brighter, especially to Hans's eyes.

They moved beside a sparring platform that was slightly raised in comparison to the normal floor while being connected to it by two steps.

While Hans stepped up on the platform, Sophia took out an expensive-looking phone from her pocket and proce ...

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In the midst of a mall parking lot turned battleground, Korig stands with a crowbar in his hands, blood-stained and bewildered.

Chaos reigns as the world crumbles into a nightmare of undead horrors.

Amid the panic, a digital screen materializes, thrusting Korig into a twisted game of survival.

“Main Objective: Survive the Zombie Apocalypse for an hour.”

“Bonus quest: Kill 100 zombies.”

The countdown begins, and Korig must navigate the terror around him, battling both the flesh-hungry undead and the enigmatic rules of a malevolent system.

As time slips away, Korig's past and present collide, revealing secrets that could be the key to his survival.

Will he conquer the unholy countdown, or become another victim in this relentless System Mania?

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