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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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System grades

'This can't be right, right?' Mathew asked himself as he unknowingly stepped towards the vessel. He then reached out…

And to his surprise, a window appeared just like those few times that he bought something else in this new kind of shop.

[Basic Planetary Fighter]

The name was enough to convince Mathew his guess about the vehicle wasn't wrong. After all, the name that would be used for air-bound vehicles would be atmospheric, not planetary!

'I guess it can't traverse through deep space all on its own, only capable of sticking in relative proximity of the planet,' Mathew quickly deduced.

The entirety of his system appeared to be loosely constructed upon the rules plagiarized from all the kinds of novels and games he played in the past. And by following that logic, one had to either buy a mother-ship to transport such a fighter to other planets or just build it on a different planet, to begin with.