Supreme Son-in-law: Reborn With the Apocalypse System
Everyone called Jared Lin trash — the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the powerful Bai family. Insulted by his cold wife, mocked by his in-laws, and humiliated by society, Jared lived at the very bottom of the food chain.
But everything changed the day the world ended.
When the skies turned black and monstrous creatures tore the world apart, Jared died protecting the very people who looked down on him. Just when he thought it was over, he woke up ten years in the past—on the morning of his wedding.
This time, he’s not just a useless son-in-law.
He’s the chosen host of the Apocalypse Preparation System.
Armed with future knowledge, hidden upgrades, and an unbreakable will, Jared begins building his underground empire while pretending to be weak. Real estate, pharmaceutical power, weapons deals—he’s preparing for the fall of mankind.
The world may laugh at him now. But when the apocalypse returns…
They’ll all beg at his feet.
This is the story of a man who went from worthless to world ruler, from ridiculed to revered. A second chance to rewrite fate — and this time, Jared Lin is taking no prisoners.
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Chapter: Chapter 99- The Second ChoicePOV: JaredThe decision did not happen in a single moment.That was the thing nobody ever told you.People imagined choices as cliffs.One step.One leap.One irreversible act.But the hardest decisions were usually quieter than that.They happened in breaths.In acceptance.In finally stopping yourself from reaching for something you wanted more than your own heartbeat.The tree stood behind him.The initials remained carved into the bark.E + JThe wind moved through the branches softly.Jared sat beneath them until the sun slipped lower and painted everything gold.Then orange.Then something darker.The world waited.Not impatiently.Not cruelly.Just waiting.The same way it had waited for him to learn hunger.Pain.Loss.Love.The visitor never came.There were no witnesses.No council.No audience.No voice from the sky asking if he was sure.Just him.Just the choice.The one that had followed him all this way.He closed his eyes.And found her immediately.Not physically.Not
Last Updated: 2026-06-14
Chapter: Chapter 98- He Goes Back to the TreePOV: JaredThe tree was exactly where he left it.Which felt unfair somehow.Jared had crossed collapsing realities.Watched kingdoms disappear.Lost Emma.Found her.Lost her again in a completely different way.Yet the tree still stood on the hill as if none of that had happened.The wind moved through its branches softly.Patiently.Like time worked differently here.He climbed the slope alone.The grass brushed against his legs the same way it had months ago.Or years.He wasn’t entirely sure anymore.The world had stopped measuring itself through disasters.Days passed now.Quietly.Without asking permission.When he reached the top, he stopped beneath the canopy and looked up.The leaves were thicker than he remembered.Some branches stretched farther.The trunk had widened.The carved initials were still there.E + JHis chest tightened unexpectedly.Not because they were fading.Because they weren’t.The marks remained exactly where Emma’s fingers had traced them the first day
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Chapter: Chapter 97- The Last Way OutPOV: JaredThere is still a choice.That is the cruelest part.Every time I think the world has finally cornered me into inevitability, another door appears.Not open.Just visible.The visitor tells me at sunset.Not dramatically.We stand near the river while the sky turns the color of bruised peaches and dying fire. People move farther down the banks carrying water back toward the growing shelters. Someone is arguing softly about where to place another roof beam.Life continues while impossible decisions wait patiently nearby.I am starting to hate that.The visitor crouches near the water, washing dirt from their hands.“You can still bring her back,” they say.The sentence lands without warning.My body reacts before my mind does.Every muscle tightens at once.“What?”They do not look at me immediately.“There’s a way to anchor her consciousness again.”The river moves around smooth stones quietly between us.I stare at the side of their face.“You said she was too spread out.”
Last Updated: 2026-05-12
Chapter: Chapter 96- Emma Answers DifferentlyPOV: JaredThe first response appears three days later.Not overnight.Not suddenly.I almost miss it.The morning starts the same way most mornings do now. Quiet river. Cold air. A strange, aching calm sitting over everything like fog that never fully lifts.I wake beneath the tree with the journal beside me and dirt pressed into one side of my face.For a few seconds, I forget where I am.Not completely.Just enough for panic to flash through me before the world settles back into shape.Tree.River.Emma gone.Still gone.I sit up slowly and reach for the journal before I’m fully awake.Habit.Need.Maybe the same thing now.The pages crackle softly as I open them.Yesterday’s writing stares back at me.Her voice gets quieter when she’s angry, not louder.I rub my thumb over the sentence absentmindedly.Then I notice the line beneath it.A line I did not write.I still hate cold water.My breath catches.The handwriting is hers.Not exactly.Close enough to hurt.I stare at the sent
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Chapter: Chapter 95- The Thing About MemoryPOV: Jared I say her name to make sure it still belongs somewhere. “Emma.” The sound leaves my mouth and disappears into the morning air. Nothing answers. Of course nothing answers. That is not why I do it. I sit beneath the tree with the journal open across my lap, staring at handwriting that feels less stable every day. The petals above me drift down slowly, catching in the pages sometimes before the wind pulls them loose again. I say it again. “Emma.” This time it feels different. Heavier. Not emotionally. Physically. Like the name has farther to travel now. Like it has to cross places I cannot see before it reaches anything that still resembles her. My throat tightens around the thought. I close the journal before I can keep rereading the same lines and losing pieces of them anyway. The world is quiet today. Not empty. There are people farther down near the river now. A few shelters. Smoke rising from somewhere beyond the hill. Life continuin
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Chapter: Chapter 94- The Cost RevealedPOV: Jared I do not remember falling asleep. One moment I am sitting beneath the tree with the journal open across my knees, staring at words that used to feel solid. The next, the light has changed. Paler. Morning, maybe. Or something pretending to be morning. The pages shift softly in the wind. I stare at them without reading. That scares me more than the forgetting. The forgetting at least feels active. A wound doing what wounds do. This feels like surrender. I close the journal carefully. Not because it is fragile. Because I am. The visitor finds me there. Of course they do. I hear their footsteps before I look up. Slow. Measured. Never hurried. Like they learned a long time ago that bad news arrives whether you rush it or not. They stop a few feet away. I do not speak. Neither do they. For a while, all I hear is the river. Then: “It’s starting faster than we expected.” Their voice is quiet. Not apologetic. There is a difference.
Last Updated: 2026-05-12
