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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

Deleting Gods

Trunk's body suddenly twisted in front of my eyes before this behemoth fell on one side like a crashing mountain.

"Damn! Trying to kill my precious boys? Let me show you what a mere human can do against you!"

I instantly opened my sponsorship interface. As I recalled, there were many special items sold there for one single purpose; deleting the current sponsor of a god!

Of course they came with a cheap price of ten blessing points, yet I knew I would never be able to fulfil the needs of my forces.

Come on, I was talking about a force of sixty-five thousand here! Even if they were sold in batches, I would never be able to buy enough for my entire force!

"Take these," I bought five just for the five leaders here, "consume them fast."

Each item was a kind of fruit. It had an opioid fruit shape with black thorns. It looked weird, dangerous to consume, but they had no other choice but to follow my orders to the letter.