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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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If it's only those two... I can win!

There were only three zombies within range of Mathew's sight.

Only three of them.

And yet, the young man stopped completely.

"So did I," he informed Norbert of the situation while staring down the three monstrous beings that stood only about two hundred meters away. "How's the situation on your end?"

Mathew struggled to keep his eyes both open and closed, unwilling to let the three zombies out of his sight… while at the same time doing his best to maintain communication with the rest of his local group.

"Nothing yet," Norbert reported quickly, allowing Mathew to dedicate most of his focus to the enemies he found.

Those zombies… were unlike any of the ones Mathew fought with in the past.

They weren't monsters, as he could still recognize the general human-like shape of their bodies. Yet, at the same time, they reached a level where it simply felt wrong to call them zombies anymore.