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I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Starting out from NY city, one man will come back in time and start dominating the world of the apocalypse. Hye lived his entire life without a class. After the apocalypse hit the human world, strange creatures invaded and killed humans while new lands were being added. Systems were given to humans and with the help of the guides, humans started to fight back for their lives. All of this happened under the watch of the venerable beings who were shining stars in the sky; gods! Hye dreamt his entire life of a chance to prove himself. He was a hard-working, earnestly learning, and smart youth. However, the apocalypse never was merciful to such humans at all. Until one day he got a chance to go back in time when everything started. At this new starting point, he found himself able to finally obtain what he wanted, a class for himself and power beyond imagination. But will things be this easy for him? ______________________________________________ Release schedule: 1-2 chapters per day, more chapters per summoning pens: 1 chap for every 100 summoning pens. [WPC #264 - Gold Place Winner!] [ Check trailer 1 of the novel here: bit.ly/wn12345 ]

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The Jumper's Solution

The golden quest was just around the corner. If I got such heavy losses, then I'd have no hope to compete at the golden quest.

Least he knew that I had another world with a time difference, a way to get more races, warriors, and humans from the Petals' impact.

He didn't know the true might and full capabilities of me.

I felt that this attack aimed to lure the jumper to hasten his steps towards the capital. If he passed the New York gulf, then he would be trapped between the Hectors at south and the forces of that bastard at north.

He would get screwed! Especially when the rest of my forces in the region were already fighting desperately to keep the capital safe.

I wouldn't be able to assign any help for him. So the best simple move to ruin all this was to let the jumper wait south that gulf.

He wouldn't set foot inside that trap, or let himself get surrounded.

[Damn! I'm pretty damn sure I didn't do anything to this bastard anytime before in my previous jumps!]