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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

His Decision

But that didn't make me hesitate to take another artefact out and instantly use it.

It was a tripod, and when I gushed my energy inside it, it started to shine and buzz, releasing massive waves of energy around.

This was another artefact I got before, one that could boost the strength of my forces.

If gravity was such domineering power, then to counter it my forces needed much equal or even more domineering power.

As the two artefacts were powered by my energy, the one I got from my bones at this moment, so it was easy for me to achieve such balance.

I left the amount of energy gushing out through my left hand holding that board stable and fixed, while delivering everything else towards my right hand.

From the start, my right hand would show a change to the energy passing through it than my left hand. Even when using my techniques, the ones executed by my right hand were much stronger than those executed by the left.