[Enemies-to-lovers rivals + a seemingly delicate but wicked heroine + sinister, ruthless male NPC fragments + infinite-flow instances + zombie apocalypse + natural disasters + rule-based horror + survival games + humanity-wide survival + eerie world + pocket dimension + stockpiling, and more]
A mysterious global apocalypse game descends. Refuse, and you die! Everyone is trapped in a mysterious room, surrounded by black fog. Their only chance of survival is to keep clearing apocalyptic instances and earning points...
“Useless? Sickly? Tasty? A rich young lady who can’t do anything?” Heh. No. She will grow into something more terrifying than an evil spirit! Like an elegant yet vicious parasitic vine, she will draw nourishment from this endless apocalypse and thrive.
When her teammates shove her toward a horde of corpses to save themselves, she slips into a corner and watches with a smile as they are torn apart. When everyone thinks she’s a helpless little flower they can manipulate, they don’t realize that the poisonous thorns beneath her vines have already begun to wrap around the most dangerous being of all.
“Tell me,” she says, gazing up at the man gripping her throat, her breath faint but her eyes shining. “Which of us will die first?”