Drained Dry as a Human Air Conditioner in 70-Degree Heat, I Froze the Apocalypse Instead
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On Day 100 of the global heat collapse, surface temperature climbed to a hopeless 70°C.
To keep my girlfriend from being roasted alive, I drove my ice ability past the limit and became her personal human air conditioner.
But when my ability core was on the verge of shattering and I collapsed coughing blood, she stole the last two bottles of water from my pack and climbed into someone else’s temperature-controlled car without looking back.
Before she left, she tossed the life-saving lump of ice I’d condensed with half my life onto the blistering asphalt like garbage.
“Jack, I’m sick of your cooling cutting out any second. I’m not staying here to die with you.”
She didn’t know—
The moment that ice turned into white vapor, the broken ability core in my chest—the one ruined because of her—evolved in the abyss.
To keep my girlfriend from being roasted alive, I drove my ice ability past the limit and became her personal human air conditioner.
But when my ability core was on the verge of shattering and I collapsed coughing blood, she stole the last two bottles of water from my pack and climbed into someone else’s temperature-controlled car without looking back.
Before she left, she tossed the life-saving lump of ice I’d condensed with half my life onto the blistering asphalt like garbage.
“Jack, I’m sick of your cooling cutting out any second. I’m not staying here to die with you.”
She didn’t know—
The moment that ice turned into white vapor, the broken ability core in my chest—the one ruined because of her—evolved in the abyss.








































