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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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Rhytm of the apocalypse

"Are they here?" Mathew replied, not surprised by Daria's face.

"No," the girl shook her head. "They are not here," she added, answering Mathew's question properly.

"Then why should I... No, why should we waste cores for weapons that wouldn't even be used?" Mathew said before shaking his head. "No, rather than wasting cores in this way, we should work our way into turning this place into a fortress."

"Is that why you didn't want to get that upgraded weapon?" Nadia chimed in, a small smirk filling her lips.

It was clear that she had no intention of ignoring the small remark Mathew made before.

"Yeah," Mathew nodded his head, giving the girl the respect she deserved.

This was exactly the second reason why Mathew didn't get the upgraded saber. He didn't even waste his cores on the upgraded magical staff, even if it would most likely make it easier for its wielder to develop magic skills.