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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 · Fantasi
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Meeting Hilary

The two options held much importance in different aspects. However the one that I leant towards was the confrontation solution.

I wasn't the kind to play all safe at such times. Great risks would bring great benefits. But that would require more attention from me towards the situation here.

"I'll store the bookmarks of all big cities and key places here then," I started to think about the best way to solve any uprising problem.

I knew problems would keep rising up all the time. These races wouldn't just accept my presence next to them and swallow their big losses here.

In this war, the races lost big. Many archlords were killed, even paragons were lost. I believed the biggest race to suffer here was the Dragons followed by Selvators.

As for the Illusionists and Succubi, they were a bunch of cowards and cowards lived longer than courageous ones. Their losses weren't any big at all.