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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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"Kill it!"

Someone from amidst the newbies shouted.

But Mathew was already on top of the situation. All he had to do now…

Was what?

'I can't cut it like that!' Mathew despaired.

Even if he were to slash the zombie's neck and somehow avoid cutting the girl below it, the zombie's head would still stay attached to the girl's shoulder, its teeth messing up more and more of her flesh.

"AAAAARGH!" the poor girl screamed her guts out while the flesh of her shoulder and neck were mangled by the broken teeth of the zombie.

"FUCK!" With no other option, Mathew reverted his hold on the saber before throwing his fist right into the side of the zombie's head.

Pac…

The rotten flesh and broken bones of the zombie's skull offered little to no resistance to Mathew's fist. Not stopped by anything solid, it went right through the side of the zombie's head, ending up nearly halfway inside its head.