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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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410 Chs

Showcasing merchant's features

"Can you see anything weird near the merchant, Leila?" Mathew asked as he turned his eyes to his second wife.

"You mean that window levitating near where the guy's head should be?" Leila replied with a small smile as her eyes locked on the very same object.

"What about you, Nadia?" Mathew moved his eyes over to his prime wife.

Yet, seeing the detailed statistics of all three women, he could already tell what was going to be Nadia's answer.

"Yeah," the girl nodded her head. "Would you mind telling us what it is?" she then requested.

"Just a little bit longer," Mathew replied with a shake of his head. He then turned his eyes towards the police officer nearby. "What about you?"

"I only see the merchant," Daniel replied. As he stood in and observed Mathew's actions, he was perfectly aware of the topic. "No window handing above his head or anything," he elaborated while shaking his head sideways.