Archmage Reincarnate Into Apocalypse World

"Ugh" Many corpses lying everywhere. A woman wearing a robe that was no longer intact looked up at the arrow that had pierced her left chest which was no longer protected. As she felt the coldness of the arrow pierce her heart, her pupils shook as her body slowly lost balance. As the woman fell to the ground, she saw several people moving intensely. An Archmage was having a fierce battle with a magic knight wielding a greatsword. Even though the Archmage didn't have a single weapon on his body, he could still keep up with the opponent in front of him. The longer the fight lasted, the more she knew who the final victor of the duel would be. "Bam—!" The Archmage attacked the magic knight relentlessly. With a non-stop fire skill that he combined with an ice missile also with debuff magic, he managed to hit the magic knight's body and made a hole in his body. Even the attack made his body explode and shatter into pieces. Even so, the Archmage did not stop. Once, twice, three times….

June 28, 2033 In a room with not-so-bright lights, a boy changed his clothes as he was listening to the doctor who seemed to be talking seriously to him. "Please avoid going to that dangerous place again, if you go there again you will threaten not only yourself but the city's border guard troops." The boy seemed to nod his head. "Thank you so much, doctor." The boy kept on buttoning his clothes. Beside the boy was a woman who incidentally was his mother, who thanked the doctor. While they were talking, the boy looked out the window at the sight of the city from his house which looked like a flat. With the clouds moving and the sun shining quite hot, everything looked peaceful, even though the world he knew now was not that peaceful. "This sight — I could never imagine being able to see such a different distant sight like this." 2033. Every time he checked an object that looked like a digital watch that was coiled on his left hand, he was surprised by the year and date. Appe

The white scene from before had colors added to it. The precious scene was one of those that couldn't be seen outside the Tower of Magic. Now, the chilly air tickled his skin. The background of the dungeon changes to the Cave."Grrr—""Kraa—!"The Cave was empty, but the cries of the monsters could be heard from somewhere."What great sound effects"Starting from the first floor, the background looked great.Although he made this dungeon, he never knew about the theme, of what he was facing. It's as if the tower of magic has its own algorithm.Arnold had internal conflicts."Would this be the right choice? On the contrary, wouldn't choosing those with greater difficulties bring worse results? I have never tried this grade before"But his concern did not last long."Nothing changes if there are no differences. Nothing is impossible. I'll do it anyways"Change does not come without one's will. There's nothing else as stupid and selfish as expecting positive changes while doing nothing.

Zane's past life, Arnold, excelled in every way. Not only in his specialty in magic but also in his physical ability. But now, it's all different. He was in a different body and also his new body never had the slightest good physical and magical abilities. Like it or not, Arnold, who is in his new body now, must try harder if he want to achieve his new dream in this new world. Now in front of him stood a floor boss, which proved that if he managed to defeat the monster his first dungeon would be completed. [Mr. Zane, I suggest checking your status] [Open Status] Level 26 [Name: Gyan Zane] [Strength: 40] [Dexterity: 40] [Vitality: 40] [Agility: 40] [Intelligence: 200] [Luck: 90] Level 26 Summon Active: [Name: Asmodeus] [Strength: 110] [Dexterity: 40] [Vitality: 110] [Agility: 40] [Intelligence: 40] [Luck: 40] Unique Skills: 1. [Soul master (summoner): rank D 1/2] 2. [Mage. No Casting, available spells: Fireball, Ice Missile: rank D, Root, Poison Vine, Ice Chain, Fir

His mom woke up late from her sleep, "When did I fall asleep?"She rubbed her blurry eyes and looked around her.Got to do the laundry and clean the floor…. House chores are piling up like a mountain. But —"Oh?"The room was clean.The untidy pile of clothes had been neatly folded and the floor had been cleaned without a single strand of hair left behind. The piling trash can in the living room had been empty as well."You're awake?"His Mom turned around.Zane was carrying a change of clothes and a bag. His Mom, in turn, spoke to Zane while she looked inside the recently cleaned room."You did all this?""The cleaning?""Of course, no. Lila and Bro Glenn helped me.""Since you were sleeping, we didn't want to wake you up. we didn't know where to put the laundry, so we just left it aside. Please do it later. The toilet was dirty, so I cleaned it as well."His Mom stared blankly at a loss for words. Although they did occasionally clean the floor and do simple household chores, she nev