Apocalypse Game: Starting by Killing My Campus Belle Girlfriend - Chapter 1
Chapter 1: Rebirth
(This story is set in a parallel world, Blue Star. The worldview, including global dynamics, population, national cultures, and historical development, has no connection to reality.)
"I’m not willing to accept this! I refuse to accept this!"
A furious roar erupted from Room 404 of the dormitory at Modu University.
Lin Ziluo bolted upright, his face pale and drenched in cold sweat, as if he had just woken from a nightmare.
"What’s going on? Wasn’t I already dead?"
He rubbed his face with trembling hands, trying to clear his mind. But something felt strange—the sensation of his hands on his skin was unfamiliar.
Wait, are these… my hands?
The smooth texture of his face under his palms caught his attention. He stared at his hands—fair, soft, and unblemished, a stark contrast to the rough, calloused hands he remembered.
What is happening?
Lin Ziluo scanned his surroundings.
This is my university dormitory?
The sight of the familiar room stirred memories buried for ten years. Nostalgia filled him as scenes from his youth came flooding back.
"Yes, this is my dorm! I still remember the layout!" he said excitedly, quickly jumping out of bed.
He didn’t even bother putting on shoes as he dashed to the bathroom.
Standing in front of the mirror, he froze.
The face reflected back at him was clean and flawless—completely free of the hideous scars that had once marred it.
Ten years…
For ten long years, Lin Ziluo had avoided mirrors, unable to bear the sight of his disfigurement. Now, his reflection was that of a young, handsome man.
Grabbing his phone, he checked the date:
[Blue Star Calendar Year 478, May 23]
Time, place, appearance—even my physical condition…
I’ve been reborn.
I’ve returned to the day the Apocalypse Game began.
Lin Ziluo clenched his fists, his heart racing as the reality of his situation sank in.
"Those two neutral War Gods invited me, saying it was to celebrate my promotion."
"While we were talking, Yao Jinghan suddenly broke in with a Zombie Emperor! Together with those two traitorous War Gods, they killed me!"
"And that Zombie Emperor… What kind of deal did it strike with the Li Family? More importantly, how did they obtain a Legendary-grade barrier that completely locked me down?"
Lin Ziluo sat on a chair, replaying the events leading to his death.
Yao Jinghan!
Just the thought of her name filled Lin Ziluo with an overwhelming hatred. His fists clenched tightly.
That woman… the one I shared a bed with!
That so-called campus belle of Modu University!
Disgusting!
Before the apocalypse, under Li Haobo’s orders, she pretended to be his girlfriend. Behind his back, she used every despicable method to undermine him, attempting to destroy his life and spirit.
When the apocalypse began, she joined forces with Li Haobo to ruin him further, leaving him disfigured. Though he narrowly escaped death, his life became a living hell.
Even then, she didn’t stop. Under the protection of the Li Family, Yao Jinghan relentlessly hunted him, tormenting him like a cat toying with a mouse.
How could one man possibly fight the Li Family—one of the three ruling families of Dragon Country?
Although Dragon Country was officially governed by the state, the influence of the Three Great Families was undeniable. They were like emperors within their domains, wielding unimaginable power and resources.
The Li Family, for instance, trained legions of death warriors through brainwashing techniques. They also possessed forbidden methods to enhance physical abilities—methods that only grew more powerful in the chaos of the apocalypse.
At first, Lin Ziluo was beneath their notice, giving him a chance to grow stronger. Through sheer grit, he reached level 90 and became Dragon Country’s Tenth War God.
But before he could exact his revenge, Yao Jinghan struck again. This time, she brought a Zombie Emperor, two traitorous War Gods, and a Legendary-grade weapon. Together, they ended his life.
For ten years, Lin Ziluo carried a deep hatred for Yao Jinghan. He dreamed of killing her every single day.
But the Li Family had always protected her.
Until now.
Wait—kill her?
His hands trembled with excitement.
I’ve been reborn! The apocalypse hasn’t started yet! Yao Jinghan still thinks I trust her!
This time, I’ll strike first.
Lin Ziluo forced himself to calm down. Clear-headed thinking was crucial for survival, especially in the chaos of the apocalypse.
He checked his phone: 5:24 PM.
There was a message from Yao Jinghan:
"Ziluo, I have to tutor a child at six tonight. Sorry, I can’t celebrate your birthday with you."
On the surface, the message seemed innocent. But Lin Ziluo knew the truth. She wasn’t tutoring anyone. She was meeting Li Haobo.
In his previous life, at exactly 7 PM, Li Haobo had sent him a video. It showed Yao Jinghan "tutoring" him—complete with luxury purchases and a mocking birthday greeting. That moment had crushed Lin Ziluo, leaving him vulnerable just as the apocalypse descended.
Not this time.
Lin Ziluo typed a reply:
"Jinghan, it’s okay. Since you’re busy tonight, let’s meet briefly at the abandoned warehouse behind the sports field."
After sending the message, Lin Ziluo searched his dorm. Eventually, he found what he was looking for—a sharp dagger hidden under a roommate’s bed.
Don’t ask why it’s there. Come on, anyone who’s been to college knows every dorm has a few "weapons" lying around.
He tucked the dagger into his clothes and rechecked his phone.
Yao Jinghan had replied:
"Why there? But okay. I have to leave by six, so hurry."
Because I’m going to kill you.
Lin Ziluo smirked but deleted the line before replying:
"Because I want to give you a surprise."
Satisfied, he put his phone away, slung a backpack over his shoulder, and left the dorm.
The hallway was bustling. Groups of guys were chatting, smoking, or speculating about the strange red sky outside.
As he stepped out, Lin Ziluo’s usual cold demeanor was replaced with a warm smile. No one could tell he was heading out to commit murder.
Nearby, someone’s phone was playing an expert’s explanation:
"This global phenomenon of the red sky is a once-in-five-thousand-years natural event. Please don’t panic and enjoy the view."
Lin Ziluo glanced up at the crimson sky.
Only I know what this means: the Apocalypse Game is about to begin.
These carefree people around him… how many will survive after 7 PM?
He walked across the sports field and reached the abandoned warehouse. Checking his surroundings to make sure no one was watching, he stepped inside.
Yao Jinghan was already there, sitting impatiently on a chair.
I was such an idiot back then.
Lin Ziluo couldn’t help but curse himself.
Blinded by love, I never questioned her expensive designer outfits. How could someone from an average family afford those?
Yao Jinghan noticed him enter and remained seated. Her tone was laced with irritation.
"You’re late. Hurry up and tell me the surprise—I have to leave soon."
This novel features the [Game Invading Reality] genre and focuses on [Game Data Flow] (Readers unfamiliar with this genre can research it).
The protagonist has a [Decisive and Ruthless, Absolute Egoist] personality.
Content includes [Semi-Invincible Style] and [Power Fantasy].
There is no female lead, baggage, or unnecessary delays.
Before reading, please familiarize yourself with this information.
If you feel it aligns with your interests, continue reading. If not, feel free to leave early and save your time.
Readers with a "saintly" disposition should automatically avoid this novel, as its content will likely be unsettling!
[TL Note]
Hello, Runa here. This is the first novel I translate so, I hope you enjoy this journey with me.
English is not my first language so, any miss translation please inform me in the comments.
I will try my best to do a good job translating!!!
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