The Cheating Wife's Worthless Husband Is the Apocalypse King
"Kneel and apologize to my father, or we're getting divorced!" Valentina snapped.
Marco smiled coldly.
"Good. Let's divorce."
Five years.
Five years of working himself to the bone, handing over every paycheck, feeding his wife's entire family, and loving a woman who had already chosen another man.
When the apocalypse arrived, Marco sacrificed everything to keep them alive. He reinforced their home, found food, and protected them from monsters.
Their reward?
They tied him up, watched him bleed to death, and let his cheating wife walk away with her lover.
But fate gave him another chance.
Marco awakens 15 days before the apocalypse, armed with the Doomsday Shelter System and memories of the future. This time, he won't waste his kindness on traitors.
He'll build the strongest fortress.
Recruit the most powerful survivors.
Claim unimaginable wealth before the world collapses.
And when his ex-wife and the family who called him a worthless dog come begging for shelter...
"Marco... please. Just let us in."
He looks down from the walls of his fortress and smiles.
"Didn't you say I was worthless?"
"Then die outside my gate."
In the new world, mercy is a luxury.
And the Apocalypse King has none
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Chapter: CHAPTER 149By the thirteenth day, nobody in the neighborhood said Marco's name out loud anymore."They're calling him the demon king now." Sophie whispered through the partition, her eyes darting toward the dark corridor behind her as if the words themselves might summon him faster than his actual name would. "Some people call him the warlord of the garage. Nobody wants to say Ferretti anymore. It's bad luck.""Bad luck." Marco slid a container of rice through the gap, his mouth curling at the corner. "I'm not a ghost story, Sophie. I'm just a guy who doesn't like getting robbed.""Tell that to the seven corpses still stacked in the corridor." Sophie shivered, and it was not entirely from the cold. "Nobody comes near this building unless they're invited or completely out of options."Six floors above, Valentina paced the blood streaked apartment where her family had died, her arms crossed tight against her chest, her jaw clenched so hard it ached."Ashford is dead." Kevin delivered the news care
Last Updated: 2026-09-06
Chapter: CHAPTER 148But Ashford was already gone, swallowed by the darkness, running on pure survival instinct with no thought spared for the woman or the child he left behind.Marco watched the thermal display on his wrist device flicker to life, tracking a single heat signature moving fast through the black expanse of the garage.He raised his arm and fired a controlled volley of system stored ammunition into the darkness, each round guided precisely by the heat signature that Ashford could not hide from no matter how fast he ran or how dark the garage became.The first round caught Ashford in the leg. He stumbled but kept running, adrenaline overriding pain. The second and third rounds found his back within the same second, punching through his coat and dropping him instantly.He hit the concrete face first and slid nearly two feet on the frozen surface before coming to a stop, motionless, his outstretched hand inches from a puddle of frozen rainwater.Silence fell over the garage.Marco lowered his a
Last Updated: 2026-09-05
Chapter: CHAPTER 147The first man's body hit the concrete with a wet, heavy thud. His eyes were still open, bulging, fixed on nothing.A second man dropped his bowl and clutched his stomach, doubling over before violently vomiting across his own knees.A third staggered backward into the wall, his throat working uselessly as foam gathered at the corner of his mouth.Within thirty seconds, seven men lay dead or dying on the concrete floor, their bodies twisted at unnatural angles, the steaming hot pot still bubbling peacefully beside them like nothing at all had happened."WHAT DID YOU DO!" Ashford's scream tore through the corridor, raw and unhinged. He stared at the corpses of his own former followers, men who had knelt for him, sworn loyalty to him, and eaten his enemy's food not ten minutes ago. "What was in that pot!"Marco wiped his mouth with a napkin and set his chopsticks down neatly beside his own untouched bowl of sauce."Cyanide." He said it the way another man might announce the weather. "Not
Last Updated: 2026-09-04
Chapter: CHAPTER 146The men shifted, glancing at each other, glancing at the pot, glancing at Ashford, glancing at the sprinkler nozzles overhead.Twenty. Nineteen.One man near the back, thin as a broomstick with hollow cheeks and cracked lips, could not hold out any longer. He muttered something under his breath, an apology aimed at no one, then dropped to his knees."I'm sorry, Mr. Ashford." His voice shook as his forehead touched the cold concrete. "You worthless fool!"He scrambled forward on his hands and knees and sat down beside the pot before anyone could stop him. Reasoning that he was safe from the sprinklers as long as he stayed close to Marco, he grabbed the chopsticks with trembling fingers and shoved a piece of beef into his mouth.Tears rolled down his face immediately. Not from pain. From the warmth. From the flavor. From the simple, devastating relief of tasting something real after two weeks of eating cardboard flavored survival.That was all it took.The dam broke. One after another,
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Chapter: CHAPTER 145The reinforced door slid open with a soft hydraulic hiss exactly one hour after it had sealed shut.Rachel stepped out first, her arms wrapped tightly around herself, followed by Marco, who carried a folded portable gas stove under one arm as casually as a man heading out for a picnic.Every head in the corridor turned. Ashford's remaining men, still nursing their exhaustion and their wounded pride, stared in stunned silence as Marco set the stove down in the middle of the passageway, struck the ignition, and placed a large steel pot on top of it."MY BABY!" Ashford's voice cracked as he shoved past two of his own men, snatching Rachel's wrist and yanking her back toward him. "You come here right now. Never leave my side again."Rachel did not resist. She simply walked, her face blank, her eyes glassy with something that had shattered somewhere inside the safe house and had not been put back together.Marco ignored the entire exchange. He pulled sliced beef from a cooler bag, dropped
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Chapter: CHAPTER 144He turned to face his followers, adjusting his expression mid rotation from raw fury to calm leadership, like a man changing masks between one step and the next."You see?" Ashford spread his hands wide, addressing the group. "I delivered on my end. I made the sacrifice. He took the woman and now he's trying to cheat us. This is the kind of man he is. A thief. A liar. A coward who sprays poison from a toy and hides behind steel walls.""You didn't sacrifice anything." Marco's voice cut through the slot, clear and sharp. "You traded a woman like she was a used couch you didn't want anymore. You handed over the mother of your own child without blinking. That's not sacrifice, Ashford. That's what a stray dog does when it pushes its weakest puppy out of the litter so there's more milk for itself."Several men in the group exchanged uncomfortable glances."Shut your mouth, Ferretti!" Ashford's neck veins bulged. "You don't know anything about sacrifice!""I know you're standing out there h
Last Updated: 2026-09-02
FROM PRISON TRASH TO GOD OF WAR
"He died in prison."
That's what they told the world after poisoning his father, murdering his mother, and framing Alexander Kane for attempted rape.
Uncle Robert and stepmother Victoria thought they'd buried their problems along with the broken boy they left to rot in a cell.
They were wrong.
Five years later, the city's elite gather at a red-carpet banquet to meet the mysterious War God—the general who single-handedly won the nation's greatest conflict.
Alexander Kane walks in with a coffin.
"Good evening. I believe I was invited."
The room freezes. Victoria drops her champagne. Robert's laughter dies when Alexander kicks open the coffin, revealing a corpse and ringing phone.
"Where's your guard dog now?"
"He's in the coffin."
One by one, the liars fall. Bones break. Secrets bleed. When even General Hawthorne drops to one knee, calling him "Sir," the city finally realizes:
The boy they buried returned as the man they fear.
Now it's time for blood, justice, and retribution. Every debt will be paid. Every traitor will kneel.
Because Alexander Kane didn't just survive prison—he conquered death itself.
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Chapter: THE ENDSophia moved closer and leaned against Alexander's side. Her arm slipped around his waist. The three of them stood together on the balcony, watching the sun climb higher over the city that had tried everything in its power to tear them apart and failed.The Kane family lost everything five years ago. Our name. Our fortune. Our freedom. Our future. They took it all and buried it so deep they thought it would never surface again. Alexander's eyes moved slowly across the skyline. But they underestimated what a man will do for the people he loves. Robert is gone. Victoria is gone. Gerald is gone. Charles is gone. The Circle is gone. Every hand that reached for my family has been broken.His phone buzzed once in his pocket. He pulled it out and glanced at the screen. A message from Marcus."Morning check. All clear. No activity. Enjoy your day, Commander."Alexander typed back two words. "Copy. Thanks."He slid the phone back into his pocket. Marcus would always be there, watching from the
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Chapter: CHAPTER 279The alarm did not wake Alexander that morning.His eyes opened on their own at five fifteen, the way they had every morning for the past five years. Prison habits. Military habits. The kind of internal clock that never fully switches off, no matter how safe the world becomes.But this morning was different.There was no cold concrete floor beneath him. No iron bars. No encrypted phone buzzing with another crisis from Marcus. No enemy waiting in the shadows with a new plan to tear his world apart.There was only the warmth of the bed, the soft sound of Sophia breathing beside him, and the faint glow of dawn beginning to creep through the curtains.Alexander lay still for a moment. He listened to the silence. Not the tense, suspicious silence of a man waiting for an attack. Just silence. The kind that comes when the storms have finally passed and the sea has gone flat.He got up quietly, pulled on a shirt, and walked to the balcony.The city was waking up below him. Streetlights flicker
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Chapter: CHAPTER 278"Mr. Kane, this position comes with extraordinary authority. You would have the power to reshape the entire security infrastructure of this country." The second official leaned forward. His eyebrows were raised."I've spent five years fighting wars that should never have existed." Alexander looked at each of them in turn. "I've lost time with my daughter that I will never get back. I've watched the people I love suffer because I was busy chasing enemies through shadows. The fighting is over now. And I choose to spend whatever comes next with the people who matter most to me."The room was silent. The first official nodded slowly, something close to admiration crossing his weathered face."The offer will remain open, Mr. Kane. Should you ever change your mind." He extended his hand.Alexander shook it once. "Thank you, sir."That evening, the Mitchell house was full for the first time in years.Richard had set the dining table himself, something Margaret pointed out he had not done sin
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Chapter: CHAPTER 277The morning air was cool and still when Alexander parked the car at the edge of the cemetery.Emma sat in the backseat clutching a bouquet of white lilies she had picked out herself from the flower shop. Sophia sat beside her, hands folded in her lap, her eyes already glistening before they had even stepped outside.Alexander opened the door and lifted Emma into his arms. She held the flowers carefully against her chest, treating them like the most important thing she had ever carried.The three of them walked together along the stone path that wound through the cemetery grounds. The trees had turned golden with autumn, and fallen leaves crunched softly beneath their feet. No one spoke. The silence felt right.They stopped before a grave that looked nothing like it had months ago. The cracked, neglected headstone had been replaced with a beautiful marble monument engraved with Margaret Kane's name, her birth and passing dates, and a single line beneath them: Beloved Mother. The ground
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Chapter: CHAPTER 276Emma was admitted to the hospital at seven in the morning for her scheduled surgery. Sophia held her hand during the intake process, keeping her voice light and cheerful even as her own stomach twisted into knots. Richard and Margaret sat in the waiting room, unable to sit still. Marcus stood near the door like a statue carved from stone.Alexander sat alone in the corner of the waiting area. His posture was still. His face showed nothing. But his right hand, resting on his knee, had not unclenched since they walked through the hospital doors."Daddy, will it hurt?" Emma looked up at Alexander from the hospital bed. She wore a gown covered in cartoon bears that was two sizes too big for her tiny frame."Dr. Gerrick is the best doctor in the world, sweetheart." Alexander leaned forward and took her small hand. His thumb ran gently across her fingers. "You're going to fall asleep, and when you wake up, everything will be better.""Promise?" Emma's dark eyes searched his face."Promise."
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Chapter: CHAPTER 275Sophia stared at him. The corner of her mouth twitched. She pulled the folder back, stood up, and walked toward the kitchen without another word. But Alexander caught the smallest hint of a smile she tried to hide as she turned away.Three days later, Margaret Mitchell showed up at the restaurant unannounced.She stood near the entrance, watching the busy dining room from a distance. Her hands were clasped in front of her. Her face carried the careful, guarded expression of a woman who had spent months saying the wrong things and was now terrified of doing it again.Sophia noticed her from behind the counter. "Mom? What are you doing here?""I came to see the place." Margaret stepped inside slowly. Her eyes moved across the full tables, the smiling customers, the efficient staff moving between orders with practiced ease. "It looks wonderful, Sophia. You've done something special here.""Thank you." Sophia studied her mother's face, waiting for the familiar criticism that usually follo
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