I am the Zombie King of the Apocalyptic World - Chapter 224 - 222 Incomprehensible Thoughts_1

10 years ago, after “the Gate” that connected the real world with the monster world opened, some of the ordinary, everyday people received the power to hunt monsters within the Gate. They are known as “Hunters”. However, not all Hunters are powerful. My name is Sung Jin-Woo, an E-rank Hunter. I’m someone who has to risk his life in the lowliest of dungeons, the “World’s Weakest”. Having no skills whatsoever to display, I barely earned the required money by fighting in low-leveled dungeons… at least until I found a hidden dungeon with the hardest difficulty within the D-rank dungeons! In the end, as I was accepting death, I suddenly received a strange power, a quest log that only I could see, a secret to leveling up that only I know about! If I trained in accordance with my quests and hunted monsters, my level would rise. Changing from the weakest Hunter to the strongest S-rank Hunter!

【 WARNING: 18+ CONTENT 】Jace had nothing. No money. No job. No future. Until a mysterious System appeared:“Spend on women. Earn it back, multiplied.”Now, every date is an investment. Every night is profit. Double. Triple. Quadruple.Luxury cars, penthouses, designer suits. All within his grasp. And the women?✓ The influencer who once said, “Only rich men, no love.” Now she’s head over heels for him.✓ The single mother next door, who needed help, and the daughter who wants his love for herself.✓ The proud CEO who thought she could control him, now serves as his obedient secretary.Power. Wealth. Women.All he has to do is invest and indulge.(All characters are 20+ years old.)

As the Gods descended onto Earth to bless their children to save them from the threat of extinction, supernatural beings were born with the help of the System.

However, not everyone was blessed.

Zayn was a “Normie”, but he was quite happy about that!

Who the hell needs the Blessing of a God or a spoon-feeding system?

I don't!

As long as I had the Grimoire of the Ancient, some fragmented memories of my past, and my Army of Spirits, not even Gods would dare to look me in the eyes!

Ercella lived a glorious life everyone envied, but died of an illness at a young age.

Before her death, she regretted not having become a proper mother to her son.

But somehow, she went back three years ago.

Ercella is living her second life.

I promise to be a loving mother this time.

However, is it too late?

“Now that you’re doing this, you’re just making me feel uncomfortable.”

The son only pushes her away and she realises that her relationship with the husband, who she thought was fine before her regression, wasn’t actually…