I have read the whole 7 books of The EMP series by Ryan Westfield so far and I doubt I would come back for any possible following book.
At the end, I actually started wondering why? What was the purpose of it all?
The story revolves around a few interesting and a few less interesting characters. Who cross path and work as a group trying to survive the aftermath of an EMP.
It was at first fun to read, although not very challenging but then it got pretty senseless after a while.
I am honest, if the books weren’t on kindle unlimited I would have given up after book 3.
The books were relatively short, and after book 3 nothing really new or progressive happened, anymore. There was no real goal the story was working towards, besides survival that is, but even that gets really boring without a plan to look forward to, after a time.
It felt like every following book was the same, with 3 ruling guidelines:
1. New people came and went.
2. There was always one big fight and some small ones.
3. And the group migrated like nomads around the area.
Then there were some pointless chapters about acquaintances of Max, one main character, in the “Before EMP” world. How they dealt with the aftermath. Or some people of the militia, and their short and tragic life stories. All this people didn’t contribute anything at all to the main story and plot. They all ended up dead anyway. Never saw the point in it, besides page fillers. They didn’t even cross the path of the main characters group or altered it in any way.
This could have been shortened into 3-4 quality books without dragging it uselessly on and on by using 7 books.
The story felt lost, I felt the purpose got lost as well. And the writing had its ups and downs. Repetitive phrases. The characters didn’t have their own language.
The author loved to use the phrase “Before the EMP”, which was used abundantly. And i even started to skip those parts, as it was a sure sign of an upcoming boring and useless reminiscence of a time “Before the EMP” from one of the characters.
I was fed up with the past nostalgia and bored out of my mind with the presence and hoped for a future that never came.