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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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'That would normally be the case…' Mathew thought, taking a closer look at the man.

He was nearing his forties and was pretty well-built, indicating he was either properly trained or simply worked in some sort of a physical field. Yet, despite having clear predispositions for the old-type of soldier…

'I can't feel anything,' Mathew thought.

There wasn't even a hint of mana interfering with the man's body. And while it didn't necessarily mean he didn't have any system of sorts…

"That's strange," Mathew muttered, pressing his lips together. 'Were my assumptions about what one needs to do to receive a system… wrong?'

Just like with all the knowledge Mathew had about the apocalypse-related stuff, it was all assumptions, not truths. And while, to a degree, things worked as he expected, he wasn't going to ignore the facts when he was faced with them!