The world died screaming. Then it respawned in Hell. I was just another survivor. One of millions scraping by in a world where the undead owned the streets, and every shadow whispered death. Until Project Rebirth found me-until they made me something else. My name was Ankei Boehdrum. But now, my friends, they call me Ace Boeda. The final result of a government experiment gone nuclear. The last surviving subject of a program meant to create gods from corpses. After a failed test detonated time itself, I came back... different. Armed with a strange Upgrade System, a Regression ability that lets me repeat death to perfect survival, and powers that grow stronger the more I kill, I'm not just fighting to live anymore. I'm fighting to win. Now, me and the last Rebirth team-Mei the tech ghost, Alexa the blade with a conscience, and Owen the broken smile-have one mission: Destroy the Zombie Dark Hearts. They're not just spawning the undead. They're mutating reality. Feeding on fear. And someone-or something-is playing us like a game. The gods are watching. And they're gamers. But I don't play for them. I play for keeps. So load up. Lock in. Let's see who really runs this world now. **Disclaimer: This is a fanmade story I thought of and made during my freetime. I wanted to come up with a definitive way to write out my experiences and the fanfiction I wanted to write it out as and I had several inspirations for this story. Thank you.**
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