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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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1796 Chs

Meeting The Races

His eyes told me he didn't totally believe in my words. I just kept my silence while the entire world around me was bombarded with the falling burning rocks.

Even a few fell over my chariot, but my shield defended well against it.

As for my warriors, I already summoned them. I also sent a message to the illusionist to retreat.

Hopefully most of them would survive this wave and come here to safety.

"Alright," he took out a contract before adding, "but if you didn't show any sincerity, the first contract will be cancelled."

I nodded while watching him filling the content of the contract himself. It seemed he was so furious about this deal, far more than the first one.

In fact I expected the opposite. I thought he wouldn't agree to this easily on the first contract, and would smoothly sign the second one.

In the end he was going to sign both of them no matter how he reacted or felt.