Reborn in the Apocalypse: My Summoned Creatures Held Me Hostage

A week after the chaos began, Fang Ling, who in his previous life had accidentally destroyed the future of humanity, woke up in an abandoned scrapyard.

He could feel that, just as in his previous life, the Dark Priest's pet, Tures, still occupied his body as a vessel. Though he possessed god-level summoning abilities, he was powerless to do anything. Fang Ling dug his fingernails hard into his palm.

"Why won't you leave me alone?"

A man in a suit, formed from a shadow, wrapped his arms around him from behind.

"Young master, why are you still so afraid of me?"

"Shut your filthy mouth, you bastard."

Fang Ling slapped the man hard across the face, a wave of revulsion rising in his heart.

Just you wait, Tures. In this life, I'll find a way to get you out of my body, and I'll save this filthy, wretched world while I'm at it.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.