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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

Weird Things

"Then why don't you make it smaller?" if compressing it would do such magic, then why wouldn't we make this hole like a needle hole?

"That size is the perfect size for the orb to bring the most effect without endangering the life span of the orb," he pointed at the orb before adding, "if we tried to compress it even further, the orb itself may crash. If not, the time for the den to last will be shortened."

"These orbs produce dens with life limits?!" I was shocked to hear that.

"Nothing we make lasts forever, lord," Loran acted as if he was a wise old man, "the lifetime of any single orb we have will last for a month at most. But if we compress it more, the time will decrease even if it is only a few days."

"Interesting…" I never thought these dens would last for one month and vanish. Thinking about this made me feel more secure and a little disappointed.

If this was the case, then there was no point in worrying about zombies coming out from these dens going berserk.