My Second Apocalpse

Far into the future, the apocalypse has already won.

Dungeons tore open across the world, spilling creatures that didn’t belong on Earth—and humanity collapsed until only three people were left alive. Jacob was one of them… not because he was brave, skilled, or chosen, but because he was the least competent person you could possibly bet on.

He survived by being a coward.

He hid when he could, ran when he should’ve fought, and failed his way forward through pure luck and miserable timing. Jacob didn’t conquer the apocalypse—he dodged it.

And then something impossible happens.

Jacob’s  appears in the past, two hours before it all begins.

No grand prophecy. No heroic destiny. Just a terrified survivor with future knowledge, a shrinking window of time, and one shot to change the ending. He’s going to try his best to make a difference this time—prepare, warn people, grab early advantages, and keep the world from becoming a graveyard.

But being a “regressor” isn’t a clean cheat code.

The monsters are only the start.

Jacob can fight off dungeon creatures, sure—but the real nightmare is everything human beings become when the rules of the world break. Desperate survivors. Power-hungry opportunists. Cults that worship what crawls out of the dark. And worst of all: a villain who truly believes he’s the savior of the world… and that Jacob is in the way.

This is a fast-paced LitRPG progression adventure filled with leveling, skills, brutal choices, and escalating threats—monsters first, then cults, then the kind of enemy you can’t stab and walk away from.

Jacob wasn’t built for heroism.

He’s built for survival.

Now he has two hours to become someone worth following—before the apocalypse begins again.