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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasy
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Frantic return

Mathew's fist struck the ground. It was a pretty unnatural move as hardly any normal human would find an activity requiring a movement like that and necessary to go through their usual day.

And yet, the few times that Mathew used this move in his past made it extremely easy for him to repeat it now.

Swipe!

'Hah?'

This was the third time for Mathew to use his ability in a real fight. But for the first time, he heard any sort of noise in the tiniest window of time between him using it and his skill activating.

SWOOSH!

Stormy winds gathered around the young man only to explode outwards, pushing all the zombies away. It all happened in a single instant, making it impossible for a normal human to perceive those changes.

BOOM!

The real shockwave formed right after the powerful gust of wind. This time, however, rather than being of a physical nature, it was entirely composed of the same, condensed energy that Mathew could feel in everything system-related since a while ago.