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I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Starting out from NY city, one man will come back in time and start dominating the world of the apocalypse. Hye lived his entire life without a class. After the apocalypse hit the human world, strange creatures invaded and killed humans while new lands were being added. Systems were given to humans and with the help of the guides, humans started to fight back for their lives. All of this happened under the watch of the venerable beings who were shining stars in the sky; gods! Hye dreamt his entire life of a chance to prove himself. He was a hard-working, earnestly learning, and smart youth. However, the apocalypse never was merciful to such humans at all. Until one day he got a chance to go back in time when everything started. At this new starting point, he found himself able to finally obtain what he wanted, a class for himself and power beyond imagination. But will things be this easy for him? ______________________________________________ Release schedule: 1-2 chapters per day, more chapters per summoning pens: 1 chap for every 100 summoning pens. [WPC #264 - Gold Place Winner!] [ Check trailer 1 of the novel here: bit.ly/wn12345 ]

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An Egg!

The rock didn't stop buzzing after cancelling the technique. And that told him it was something that was related to his blood, not technique.

"Does it want my blood?" Hye knew that binding anything in this universe was related to blood. Yet he didn't know why the previous owner of this rock didn't try such an obvious way out.

He didn't know that everyone who owned this rock tried, including the ones running this auction. Yet they never gained anything back from doing this, not like Hye.

The secret behind this was related to his darkness energy. His blood was filled with darkness energy, not like any other being in the universe.

Hye's power was unique, not present in this universe, not that common in the other universe.

Hye dropped his blood over this rock, waiting for something different to happen. But as his blood fell, nothing happened.