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Doomsday Rebirth:Hoarding Billions For Revenge

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 1022    |    Released on: 15/07/2026

shut behind her, a solid, definitive

t her. In her past life, it had been a place of heartbreak, a sanctuary

e walking their dogs, carrying groceries, laughing. A world blissfully una

ndow and went to her laptop

led water, military-grade MREs, high-calorie canned goods. She filled virt

experience that a simple infection could be a death sentence after the collapse. She bypassed insurance a

d again, the numbers a familiar mantra. The tota

nd medical supplies crossed the ten-thousand-do

edge of her desk to steady hers

anslucent blue interface that bloomed in her mind'

erialized in the c

irements met. The Ora

st her ribs. This... this was new. Thi

e, like a high-end virtual a

sonal survival optimization

again. The blue screen was still there. She f

d, the question formin

nstantly. "My activation is triggered when the host makes a significant, cumulat

grid appeared on the interface,

. "It is a pocket dimension where time is completely stati

s small, a cube meas

inued, its tone bubbly. "For every one thousand U. S. dollars y

rt, which had been hammering with shock, now

a game-changer. This was the single greate

to spend all her money. Every last cent had to be converted into

livery driver from a local water supplier, with the

he stacked the heavy boxes in her living roo

ned?" he asked, wipin

at," Aleen replied

, she turned to the mounta

e it? she a

o store and focus your intent," the

bling slightly, and placed her palm

or

of an eye, th

no flash of light.

the virtual grid, a perfect digital representa

l laugh escaped he

hands slapping against box a

ses had disappeared. Her living room was empt

lly-stocked dimension, and a feeling of profound, absolute securi

She spun around and ran back to her

xpensive tent, the portable generator, the high-end solar panels, the professional-grad

m purchase. C

ance plummeted. $50,

he dimensional space was visibly gr

AI chirped. "We've reached 100

bolder plan forming in her mind. This was n

eeded

ne Candice and Colon had coveted, the one they had

they woul

the ones to pay for it. They

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Doomsday Rebirth:Hoarding Billions For Revenge
Doomsday Rebirth:Hoarding Billions For Revenge
“For ten brutal years of the apocalypse, I fought through blood and dust alongside my best friend Candice and my boyfriend Colon. But when our supplies finally ran dry, their true, greedy nature was exposed. They pinned me down and slaughtered my little pet pig, Winston, while he squealed in terror, just to get a few extra meals. When I screamed and fought back, Colon held a bloody knife to my face while Candice snatched my very last can of food. Then came the final betrayal. With a greedy sneer, they shoved me into a collapsed basement filled with the Blighted. "Thanks for everything, Aleen!" Candice laughed as they ran away. I fell straight into the grasping, rotting hands of the monsters, their groans filling my ears as I was torn apart and eaten alive in the dark. Until my agonizing death, I felt nothing but a chasm of pure, glacial hatred. I had given them everything. I even let them trick me into giving up my parents' apartment right before the collapse. How could I have been so blindly devoted to two parasites? Opening my eyes again, the soft lighting and the smell of burnt coffee shocked my system. I was sitting in a Starbucks, my hands perfectly clean with no dirt under the nails. I looked at my phone. October 12th, 2024. I had returned to exactly ten days before the world ended, and this time, I was going to drain them of every single cent.”