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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 **********

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Mathew woke up to a massive pain in his head.

His ears were ringing while his body refused to move at all.

'Ugh...' the young man whined in his thoughts. He then took a deep breath, trying to use it to ward off the unpleasant experience.

And just like that, everything came to an end.

Mathew opened up his eyes, only to see how cheap were the panels on the floor.

'How long was I out?' the young man asked himself, prompting his chest up on his arms and looking around.

The young man that helped Mathew before has yet to even turn his head around. Mathew's girl's all laid down on the floor with their eyes closed.

'I really overdid it,' Mathew thought, internally admitting the blame. 'I should've raised our strength step by step, not all at once,' he thought, gritting his teeth as he rose up to his feet.

Mathew rose up to his feet... only to end up half a meter up in the air after pushing himself off the ground.

'What the...' Mathew panicked.