The world started behaving negatively to its inhabitants when Lazy Wafula was born. There were ads everywhere, reminding people about the end of the world now and then. No body knew who sponsored the appearance of those ads. The ads were in every app of every person's phone, PCs, TVs, hard discs and every electronic gadgets. It didn't matter whether you paid for "no ads" in your gadget as these ads will always appear there as if they were a malware feeding on your gadget. These ads not only took over the advertisement space in the technological world, but they also appeared on big bill boards, newspapers, magazines and all your favorite books that you will find. At first, the Earthlings raised concerns, protests and everything they can do to make the people in the leadership positions to get these ads out of their gadgets because these ads were now getting on their nerves but every leader would just say that they were still working on it or that their hands are tied - they were help

The old hag was all smiles showing her toothless jaws. You may think that she was the weakest among them due to her hunched back but this hag had been buffed up until her punches can blast through concrete walls unhindered and furthermore, she will not be injured or feel uncomfortable. She was like the mercenary of the group. Both her and the teenager were lucky to have been spared by the system of the obligations by those torturous quests. The only quest that they have was the current one requiring them to survive this final battle.The old hag took out her steel whip which had a shinny diamond on its end. Don't look down upon this whip of hers, just like the weapons that her fellow survivers in the group were using, this whip wheighs around five hundred kilos. The teenager had two daggers which he was fiddling with. Madam Ross on the other hand had two hand axes. They formed a battle formation and waited for what was brewing to come out. They were in a circle formation so that each

When the walking corpses saw that their opponents were gaining momentum, they got angry because of the cowering feeling that had crept deep inside them. They snarled at them and decided to meet them even though they were afraid. Their instincts was telling them that these improved beings were not to be trifled with but the world on the other hand which dictated their existance didn't allow them to abort. Any of them which defected was peeled like a nut before their existance was erased. No one among them was ready for that torture as although these beings had no soul, that didn't mean that they can not feel pain. They were determined to go down with these survivors. It was at first, only a single walking corpse that initiated the fight and when the others saw that, their blood boiled from determination and just like that, they again scurried towards them in waves like maggots swimming in a pool of filth. Lazy Wafula was not intimidated by their determination on their disgusting face

Any walking corpse that sneaked on him was utterly severed by her.---The survival mark on the foreheads of all survivors gleamed with a tint of redness before fading. The survival mark was previously not hidden or erased as it was there like a tattoo for everyone to see. All survivors had this mark but right now it was no more, the survival selections had come to an end but was it the end of Genesis or the start of Genesis?Huff! Huff! Huff!The survivers all panted but you can clearly see pleased looks on their faces, yes they had made it alive. All of them had used up all the revival chances, the ones who had their attributes still running were the most affected of them all as their bodies were stressing out and they were feeling pain even until now but that can not dispell the relaxed looks and excitement for achieving the impossible. The teenage youth was kneeling on the ground with his head low, a huge gaping hole which was still dripping with blood can be seen on his chest, t

"This is your room in this shelter. No one is able to get into this room without your permission. This room will only be given out to another cultivator when you move out after evolving to the ancestral stage. Host should know that this is a low tier shelter, low tier shelters tend to be attacked by beast hordes and destroyed very often so, host should protect this shelter if you want to go back to the Iwefwe planet because teleportation can only be done in this room unlike in the Iwefwe planet where it can be done from anywhere. Teleportation is only possible in this room because the space in the cultivation realms are very unstable and can not allow teleportation. It is only in this room where the space is stable."So, you are saying that when this shelter fall, I will not get back. But why? There has to be another shelter in this cultivation plane, right?" Lazy Wafula wanted to confirm, he didn't believe that he can not get out of this place when the shelter falls."Beep""Affirmat