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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 **********

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Greyed out... spaceship?

'Since I can't see any real difference, lest stick with the basic type of weapons for now,' Mathew decided, picking up the right option from the context menu before confirming his choice.

Then, as if to prove that there was even more convenience to this upgraded merchant than there was before, Mathew saw another window pop out. This time, it allowed him to pick the exact quantity of the item he wanted to buy.

'It's not much,' Mathew thought once he brought the number of basic sabers up to four, 'but it does save some time.'

The four sabers that Mathew bought now appeared behind him, floating in an orderly row in a perfect line along Mathew's spine.

'Now, I still need some knife of sorts for Leila,' Mathew quickly realized.