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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 ]

ranmaro · Fantaisie
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1796 Chs

The Smuggler Group Leader

"I need to take part in the war, or else my bones won't satisfy my needs for one year!" He looked at the Holy Ones bones and decided to stop using them.

These bones, alongside the dark realm ones, were his most precious assets. He didn't have another means to get them, at least for now. So, he decided to stick to using just normal bones, knowing this would raise the total cost to something scary.

He knew this was just the beginning. If he kept increasing the number of trees, investing everything he gained and got into planting more trees, then it wouldn't be surprising to use billions of bones to let the trees just grow up.

He wouldn't care if this was temporary, as the results were great. But this was going on like a snowball, with every new planting, more bones would be needed.

"I now realise why this heart wasn't that popular and the previous owner didn't keep it," he muttered to himself, squeezing his temples while feeling the pressure already.