Plundering in the Apocalypse - Chapter 105 Leonard’s Death!

After accidentally transmigrated into the world of Hunter x Hunter, Akira discovered that he was an extremely rare natural Nen user!With the Nen ability Pokémon Master, he could automatically spawn Pokémon simply by traveling or participating in events.As he journeyed to various places, his Pokémon team grew larger and more formidable!The beautiful and powerful “Psychic Queen” Gardevoir.The “Purple Glutton” that devours all evil Gengar.And countless pseudo-legendary Pokémon!Before he knew it, Akira had become the strongest in many fields across the world!Now standing before you is the world strongest Nen exorcist, the strongest Floor Master of Heaven Arena, a Triple-Star Hunter in the fields of ruins, gourmet, and bounty hunting, and one of the world' top five Nen users—Akira!TL Note -This is a Translation

In a world of swords and magic, where Dragon Knights and Grand Archmages wield powers capable of destroying the heavens and shaking the seas, the legends of their prowess echo throughout the ages.In this world, Sylvus, having crossed over from another realm, opens the Eastern Elixir Shop with a unique system that grants him mastery over ancient elixirs.Within this humble shop, elixirs from the eternal archives of Xianxia are available—each more powerful and mysterious than the last.A Nine-Star Saint Archmage toils away in the shop, working to repay his debt.A Nine-Star Platinum Knight pleads with the shopkeeper, desperately hoping to buy just one elixir.Even God Mages and Divine Knights engage in fierce battles just to secure the coveted Nine-Transformation Golden Elixir before others.

“Execute them all!”An unwilling transmigration event occurred to Vincent, who was now known as Leonard Lawson, the 5th Prince of the Aldros Empire in the Valdoria Continent.Thrown into the new world, Aetherion, which contained 5 main continents, Valdoria, Kharnavos, Vel Serentha, Xundraeth, and Dregalia. Leonard must now brace through the unforeseeable events and overcome any obstacles on his path.Complex layers of politics and schemes from other continents threatened to ruin Leonard at every turn.“I just want to return to my original world. Why must I transmigrate and take away someone else's dream and hope?” Leonard closed his eyes. He wondered how he could endure this endless world of madness and cruelty.

Ananya never expected death to bring her into another life.One moment, she was running her parents’ restaurant in the modern world.The next, she opened her eyes in silk robes, surrounded by hostile stares — the Queen Consort of the empire.But this body was cursed in everyone’s eyes.The Emperor loathed her.The mistress laughed at her.And the court whispered behind her back.Only she wasn’t truly alone.> “Finally, someone can see us!”“What kind of Queen Consort are you, so calm even with ghosts in your chamber?”“Shut up, Wei Rong, let her breathe. She looks like she’s about to faint.”Three ghosts — a stoic scholar, a brash general, and a mischievous noble girl — lingered at her side. They were invisible to all but her. And with them, she learned to survive the poisonous palace.When rumors spread that she was cursed, Ananya stood before the empire’s court.Instead of tears, she offered proof. Instead of fear, she offered dignity.> “If Heaven believes I am cursed, let the fire and smoke betray me. I will not hide.”And Heaven sided with her.Outside the palace, crises struck — starving soldiers, missing supplies, merchants growing fat from stolen grain. Inside, Lady Zhen, the Emperor’s favored mistress, grew bolder by the day, flaunting her beauty and mocking Ananya’s quiet grace.> “Sister, do you still dream of winning His Majesty’s heart? Look at you — plain, dull, unworthy.”“If simplicity is a crime, then let it be mine,” Ananya answered, unshaken.The Emperor indulged Lady Zhen openly… but in the silence of night, he tasted Ananya’s food, lingered at her table, and found himself unsettled by her calm.> “This is not palace fare,” he muttered.“It is lighter,” Ananya replied softly. “Easier to sleep after.”Step by step, conspiracy thickened. At a grand banquet, a poisoned cup was placed in Ananya’s hand. But a ghost’s laugh echoed in her ear — and the cup was swapped. A dancer collapsed instead.From that night on, the Emperor’s gaze changed. He began to notice the woman who never begged for favor, never fought for attention, yet always endured.Still, war brewed at the borders. Betrayals reached even the throne. Assassins crept through the palace halls. And the one person who seemed weakest became the calm at the center of the storm.Through whispered secrets, mischievous hauntings, and quiet resilience, Ananya carved her place in the empire.She would not simply survive.She would rise.And the Emperor who once despised her would one day whisper only her name.