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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

Turning Into A Behemoth

"One is down… Four left to kill," I didn't stop in my place and simply pushed my legs against the ground and flew like a bolt of lightning towards the next lord.

It wasn't that far away, it took almost ten seconds to arrive there. He was standing erect, holding a huge shield that covered up all his body.

And from behind the shield I could see a long staff protruding, shining with its tip in such dangerous cyan light.

"Oh, trying something fancy aren't you?" I knew if I let him have his way, then a big thing would come over.

*Clang!*

But just as I was this close from getting to him, that damn annoying humming bird flashed and tried to snap my glaive away.

"F*ck off!" Even with its speed, trying to throw my glaive off my grasp was futile. I resisted the attack and that bird just fell on the ground.

And death was what awaited it.

"Damn you bird," however this minute interruption allowed that jerk behind the shield to complete whatever he was doing.

*Rumble!*