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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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Newfound power

'That should do it,' Mathew thought once he distributed all the points according to nothing more but his wits.

He could only guess how the system would reward reaching a certain threshold of statistics, he could only assume how the class system worked or even what exactly a level was.

'I don't even know why I can't level up myself,' the young man thought, gritting his teeth.

And then, without any further hesitation, he confirmed the changes, donating all the spare levels that he had.

'I don't feel any discomfort myself,' Mathew thought as he glanced down at the palms of his hand. 'Save for Naida, Leila and Daria grew by about the same amount,' he thought, turning his eyes towards the girls.

Contrary to how the power-up went before, this time no one fainted. No one fell to the ground, unable to control their body for a moment.