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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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Elder Ji's eyes lit up at the declaration. Having an additional Core Formation Cultivator was a boon for any sect, let alone one both cultivated their bodies and Qi.

"Good good good!" The Sect Master repeated the phrase 3 times, showing just how much of a good mood he was in. He stood up from his chair and headed towards Jayce with a smile gracing his face.

"Let me check your skeletal age firstly and then Elder Ji can show you around." While he said this in a non-formal tone, Jayce could tell that if he was lying then whatever goodwill he had earned would be erased.

However, Jayce was not worried. He should only be a few months older than 19 right now.

The Sect Master held out his hand and gestured for Jayce to hold out his arm.

"Do not resist my Qi." He said simply, grabbing Jayce by the arm and placing his two fingers on his pulse.