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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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Knock Knock

The boss ordered his driver to get rid of the dead bodies and clean the area.

"This shouldn't have happened…" he muttered.

He got into the car but got out the next second when he heard gunshots from inside the warehouse.

"Who is firing? The kids are supposed to be sacrificed at night under the full moon!" the boss yelled and rushed to the warehouse.

He banged on the door and shouted, "Open the door!"

Even after a minute had passed, no one opened the door while the gunshots were still being fired inside.

"Open the damn door!"

A few minutes ago, when everyone was still alive outside and the man was confronting the boss, something else was happening inside the warehouse.

It was dark, and five armed men were inside the warehouse with the twenty-three kids. There was a huge shipping container in the center, and its door was open.

"Go sit in the shipping container, and don't move!" the men ordered.