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Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

"Farming Wives and Mining Harem in the post apocalypse." Rudy was optimistic, handsome, and blessed with knowledge. He topped every exam with minimal effort and got into his first choice university. Growing up in a low-class family, he had to do what it took to be a successful person. So he focused on his studies instead of enjoying his life, and aced the university. However, he got into an accident on the day of his graduation. He was left crippled at the age of 23. One night, a mysterious man visited him and said he was from an organization that was working on the ‘gene experiment.’ The man offered Rudy a chance to live his life again if the experiment succeeded. However, after months of experiments, nothing happened and he died. “If I knew this would happen to me, I would have lived a better life.” But when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in his high school. He later learned that he had become an esper with all the psychic abilities. "Life gets pretty boring when you can do anything you want." - Rudy. === Disclaimer - The cover belongs to me. **** Discord Server Link- https://discord.gg/NFPcvcUS2W

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Dinner With Family

The sun was about to set completely, but its lights still painted the sky red, pink, and somewhat purplish. The clouds were moving slowly as though they were stuck in traffic.

A vast sea was still, not moving even a little as there was no wind. It was utterly silent, like midnight, with no sign of life. Suddenly, there was a faint sound in the distance.

Then, something passed by with the speed of light or even faster. And a second later, Rudy landed on top of the sea as if he had teleported there, but he didn't crash. He stood on top of the sea without causing a single ripple on it.

It was almost as though Rudy wasn't there.

"Tch!" He clicked his tongue and muttered, "I lost it."

When Rudy was returning after meeting Cassandra, he teleported to his house, but he had a strange sense of feeling that something was not right. He felt like he was being watched.