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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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1796 Chs

A Piece Of Cake

The only regret I had was that my class didn't get any change. After all, it wasn't an item or something that could get enhanced. It was simply something related to me, to the system, away from the effects of the Clatinberg's blessing.

During all this time, Clatinberg worked to arrange his people here. I didn't take much time to go through everything, and now I could start my grand offence.

But first I planned to boost myself, increase my strength, defence, speed, and my chariot's speed before anything else.

And so I took hours to get my sacrifices done. After which, I turned to see Clatinberg standing all silent during this time, asking in silence about what I was doing.

The sacrifice changed my feelings and perception of the world. Or was it the previous enhancements my body got from Clatinberg? I could easily tell what that dude was thinking about without the need to see his face.