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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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Forgotten deal

"I think that sums it up," Mathew said after roughly a total of an hour's worth of negotiations has passed.

Despite the early ease at which the mind operating his clone would agree to his terms, the more Mathew attempted to gain, the harder it became for his requests to go through.

"Let's sum it up, then," Mathew's clone said as it stretched its back before releasing a long yawn. "We turn your wives independent, meaning, their situation won't change at all save for how they will no longer have their systems and levels related to you. You will get a total of forty percent of your current stats, with all of the currently locked ones turning into stats that you can freely distribute within your status. Your skills and abilities won't be touched, more, they will receive an additional scaling through your statistics."

The clone took a deep breath, proving that while in this form, this strange being had to follow the same physiological rules that any other human had to.