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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

Real Men are Fools

"There's been a change of plans. Now that I've broken through to the Core Formation realm, I'm able to fly through the air for many hours at a time as long as I conserve my Qi." 

Jayce's voice rang out within the main building inside of Bastion. He was surrounded by at least 20 other figures, including his main party members.

There were also the supporters from various countries around the world, paying rapt attention to Jayce at the forefront. On the whiteboard next to him was a crude drawing of a map with magnetic markers placed in key locations.

The atmosphere was tense, yet there was a hint of excitement buried beneath.

Once Jayce had gone through the plan and answered a few questions from the Generals, he had a closing statement.

"We don't know exactly how many enemies there are, nor do we know how strong they are. We are essentially going into this war blind." He moved his gaze around the room, meeting the eyes of his compatriots.