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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

Finally Cornering Him

In these few minutes of losing focus and control, I pushed everything I had towards that island. I couldn't yet break that damn shield, even after all this time of constantly being attacked by my boys.

But that also kept that bastard busy, distracting his attention over many fronts. Before this didn't matter, but now it did.

He was cursed, weakened by half the man he was before. So pushing him over the limit would make him commit mistakes.

And just as he tried to remedy one error, another appeared.

He tried to focus his entire strength over killing the ones infested with my energy. But in his attempt to do so, he seemed to neglect supporting his shield.

*Crack!*

It all started with one small crack that rapidly spread, zigzagged itself around that big shield and started to give birth to more cracks.

He realised it too late. After all, the kind of attacks coming at the shield wasn't something normal. They were all the ultimate attacks of my boys.

And my boys weren't weak.