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I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Starting out from NY city, one man will come back in time and start dominating the world of the apocalypse. Hye lived his entire life without a class. After the apocalypse hit the human world, strange creatures invaded and killed humans while new lands were being added. Systems were given to humans and with the help of the guides, humans started to fight back for their lives. All of this happened under the watch of the venerable beings who were shining stars in the sky; gods! Hye dreamt his entire life of a chance to prove himself. He was a hard-working, earnestly learning, and smart youth. However, the apocalypse never was merciful to such humans at all. Until one day he got a chance to go back in time when everything started. At this new starting point, he found himself able to finally obtain what he wanted, a class for himself and power beyond imagination. But will things be this easy for him? ______________________________________________ Release schedule: 1-2 chapters per day, more chapters per summoning pens: 1 chap for every 100 summoning pens. [WPC #264 - Gold Place Winner!] [ Check trailer 1 of the novel here: bit.ly/wn12345 ]

ranmaro · Fantasy
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1777 Chs

Bouncing Over One More Girl

"Be my guest," there were already portals ready to use. So I watched her vanish through one of them, alongside all of her generals and leaders, going towards the continent at east.

I knew they were going to take a grand tour before they'd come back. During this, I decided to have a long nap.

They might take ten hours or so before coming back again. And just as I went down stairs, I recalled my chick.

She was locked here for such a long time already. I had time to take out her storm of rage, and this was a good place to let her out.

Even if things went wrong, she wouldn't be able to do much harm. The continent was fresh and there was nothing to worry about.

*Knock!* *Knock!*

As I arrived at her room, I knocked on the door and cleared my throat. I was preparing myself for a violent storm of rage, and yet not a single answer came from inside.

Well… She must be unsheathing her swords and preparing for a big fight.