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Redo: Grimoire System in the Apocalypse

"Am I being eaten by a SLIME?!?!" A normal man woke up to find himself surrounded by the unconscious figures of his family and neighbors. The land around him was large and open, not a single structure in sight. "What's... going on?" **** Taylor, an emotionally detached family man, woke up in a strange place. Dungeons dotted the land and Monsters ran rampant. After conquering his first Dungeon, he decides that the best way to protect his children is to build a strong community. He begins his conquest as a Support build, focusing on Defense and healing to better protect his loved ones. Is that good enough to keep them alive? Can he build a community strong enough to survive the incoming disasters? Can he unlock the secrets of the mysterious Mana? Join our hero as he uses his powerful defenses to protect those he cares about! **** *Not for children, this novel will have both lewd and gruesome moments as it progresses further into the story. Cover artwork by BlackLapiz, she did an amazing job at bringing the MC to life. Tags: System, Fantasy, Romance, Fighting, Sex, Love, Husband and Wife, Multiple Lovers, Harem, Apocalypse, Magic, Mana, Kingdom Building, Survival

Ullyr · Fantasía
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(80) Agility Boost

"Who the hell do you think you are?!?" The yell came from a burly figure that was covered in mud.

The man ran towards him, closing in too fast for Geth to cast a Barrier. It had to be noted that he wasn't as fast as Filthy, let alone Blade.

He didn't have time to dodge the incoming ax, but he had plenty of time to block. His staff came up to meet the ax... and he never felt the expected impact.

Thorn had already shifted his body weight and spun in a full 360, completely avoiding the staff and driving his ax into Geth's thigh. Blood spurted out as the man withdrew his weapon and jumped back a few paces, standing beside Blade. Both of them took a tick of damage from Corruption Aura.

Geth watched as his health dropped by over 90 points. It wasn't a massive number, but he would only be able to take twenty similar blows. The wound in his upper thigh was sunk deep into his muscle, though stopped long before it could reach the bone.