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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

Getting Trapped

I gave the order generally, but I knew the best to attack these were the lightning fallen gods. The next moment my fallen gods attacked in unison, and I had the chance to see the effect of their evolution.

The attacks travelled over a big distance without any problem. Even my short ranged fallen gods were able to hit it.

*Rumble!* *Rumble!* *Rumble!*

The attacks landed in torrents, releasing mighty waves of dust all around. I couldn't see for an entire minute while my boys kept raining down their attack non-stop.

"Enough," the attacks even touched that portal, "shift towards the other…"

*Bang!* *Bang!* *Bang!*

Just before I could continue saying my order, a group of gigantic spears flew like they were falling from the sky. Each one fell and was planted in the ground, hundreds of metres away from my chariot.

My chariot wasn't flying at great speed, but it was still moving fast. But when these spears fell, a great pressure was exerted over my chariot from all directions.