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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasi
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Casuality...?

'This idiot!' Mathew opened up his eyes wide.

He noticed what Carol was doing too late to stop her. And as such, he could only watch how she raised her hands, and with an unhinged look on her face, she shoved them forward.

Following her movements, the burning stones that the girl created flew forth. They passed right through the school's barrier with no trouble only to loop around the first few rows of the zombies before crashing right into the sides of the horde.

BOOM!

As if someone threw out a stick of dynamite, Carol's projectiles exploded into hundreds of pieces, each of which continued to burn any and all that was unlucky enough to stay in its path.

'Does she want to burn an entire district?!' Mathew screamed out internally. Yet, rather than just whining about the situation, he turned around on his feet. "I'm leaving this place to you for a sec," he informed Daria only to bolt back toward the safety of the school's compound.