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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

A Deadly Trap

Just as we flashed once, we flashed again, again, and again. In the ten seconds before that tail slammed like a meteorite towards the spot we were at, we already were over a hundred metres away.

And at this moment, just as the tail created a mighty shockwave that wasn't any less dangerous than the tail itself, my big chariot flashed and appeared in front of us.

*Fwoosh!* *Fwoosh!*

And by the last jump, we finally arrived over the surface of the chariot while the world was rumbled by the aftershock of the tail, the loud monster roar, and the deep hatred scream of that Curasee.

"Huff… Huff… That was pretty damn close! Huff… Huff…"

As we landed, I rolled over my back and rested there for the second time in such a short time.

Like before, my body was entirely soaked in cold sweat. Even if I tried to control my fear and nervousness from the surface, I was shit scared from within.