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Chef in the Apocalypse

Chapter release at 8pm every day - UTC +10 ---------- "Cataclysm: Worlds End" The name of the game that threw the world into disaster. 3 months after its release it descended onto Earth, merging with it and creating an apocalypse. Hordes of bloodthirsty monsters were let loose onto the waking world, killing and destroying everything in its wake. Landmarks were torn down, whole continents left desolate in the destructive wake of the Cataclysm. As the Cataclysm descended, every human regardless of age heard a monotonous voice in their heads... [Choose your Class] The story follows Jayce, an accomplished Swordsman who is killed by a boss monster 10 years after the apocalypse began. One of his last sentences before his death was how he dreamed to be a Chef when he grew up. After his death, he returns back in time to the release day of Cataclysm. Having 3 months to try and figure out a way to improve his odds of survival this time around. And the day finally arrived. [Choose your Class] [Class: Chef has been chosen] "W-Wait what? I didn't even get a choice!" -------------------------- Release schedule: 2 Chapters per day WPC July 2023 [ML] Winner

leeroycgna · Fantasy
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305 Chs

Foundation Establishment

Jayce had a few clues about the power of Inner Qi and martial arts, however he was no expert. There was also very little chance he would be able to find any books that would outline ways to grow stronger.

All he had to go on was the knowledge that this power was likely something that Human's had access to in the past. His theory was mainly based off the theory of Martial Arts and some things that Rubick had said in passing.

While this wasn't a great basis for a theory and there were many variables and inconsistencies, it was better than no direction at all.

So Jayce put the word out, asking for anyone who had knowledge about ancient Chinese Medicine or Martial Arts. It had taken two months, but he had finally found one, right after reaching a bottleneck as well.

A woman in her late 30's visited him one afternoon. She was rather short and looked like she had worked with her hands most of her life.