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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 · Fantasie
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Teaching others about the system

A moment of silence only proved just how accurate Mathew was with his strike.

The shocked look on their faces, the way they gritted their teeth, the look of desperation in their eyes…

All of those proved beyond any doubt that if there was any group in direct proximity of the mall that the horde could target, it would be the main group those people came from.

"We need to go," the leader of the group muttered after taking a few moments to deal with the shock. "We need to go…" he whispered, "NOW!" he then turned his voice into a shout.

The man didn't limit himself to just speaking out loud, instantly pushing himself forward with the clear intention of heading straight to his own demise.

"No, you don't," Mathew said, reaching out with his left hand and stopping the man in his tracks.

He had no angle to put any real pressure against the man's stomach… and yet, Mathew couldn't even feel the pressure of the man trying to just push his hand aside!