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Redo: Grimoire System in the Apocalypse

"Am I being eaten by a SLIME?!?!" A normal man woke up to find himself surrounded by the unconscious figures of his family and neighbors. The land around him was large and open, not a single structure in sight. "What's... going on?" **** Taylor, an emotionally detached family man, woke up in a strange place. Dungeons dotted the land and Monsters ran rampant. After conquering his first Dungeon, he decides that the best way to protect his children is to build a strong community. He begins his conquest as a Support build, focusing on Defense and healing to better protect his loved ones. Is that good enough to keep them alive? Can he build a community strong enough to survive the incoming disasters? Can he unlock the secrets of the mysterious Mana? Join our hero as he uses his powerful defenses to protect those he cares about! **** *Not for children, this novel will have both lewd and gruesome moments as it progresses further into the story. Cover artwork by BlackLapiz, she did an amazing job at bringing the MC to life. Tags: System, Fantasy, Romance, Fighting, Sex, Love, Husband and Wife, Multiple Lovers, Harem, Apocalypse, Magic, Mana, Kingdom Building, Survival

Ullyr · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
317 Chs

(254) The First Farm

Geth followed his mom and Til to the center of the Farm. He was impressed by the speed at which the crops had grown.

"Did the Farm come with these pre-grown?" He asked curiously.

Crystal shook her head, "No. I have a Skill called Midnight Grower. If I plant any seed within an hour of midnight, it will grow twenty times faster for the next twelve hours."

"But... these plants look fully grown. Isn't this the sugar stalk?" Geth questioned.

"Yes! It usually takes eight weeks to grow, but this soil halves the time!" She said excitedly, "Thanks to my Skill, they grew more than halfway overnight!" 

Geth chuckled, "Mana is an amazing thing. Why'd you drag me in here for that?"

"Just wait," She demanded, mumbling something about being impatient.

Geth and Til glanced at each other. The short woman before them was not someone who should be talking about the impatience of others.