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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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410 Chs

Nadia takes the innitiative

"What do you mean, you can't find them?" Mathew asked, more surprised than angry or scared.

'You knew where they were coming from, how fast they were approaching, and could keep tabs on them at all times,' the young man thought, accounting for every possible advantage that Norbert had when it came to surveillance. 'So how in all hells could he lose them?'

Mathew didn't direct his internal question at Norbert. A single look at the man's face was enough to confirm he was just as surprised as Mathew.

No, Mathew directed his question was the situation itself.

"It's impossible for me to lose their tracks," Norbert muttered, lowering his eyes and rubbing his chin. "It's more like…" he hesitated for a second before raising his eyes and opening them wide as he looked right at Mathew's face.

"I can no longer track them with my ghost form!"

'That's… a different explanation,' Mathew quickly figured out the meaning behind Norbert's words.