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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 · ファンタジー
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Fortress is up, time to hunt the bastard

"Are you coming or not?" Nadia asked, shortly stopping by the workshop's doors and turning around to glance at Mathew.

"I…" Mathew hesitated for a second. He then curled the ends of his lips up a little. "In a second," he then said, reaching out and grasping at the merchant's shadow.

He established the fortress in this merchant's presence so the access to all the options of the fortress was likely connected to his subspace.

'There we go,' Mathew thought when the time appeared to stop around him while the shadows surged from behind his back.

Soon, the familiar emptiness of this shadowy realm coaxed all his senses, allowing the young man to finally relax.

'Now, let's see,' Mathew blinked his eyes a few times before putting his full focus on the new options of the system that revealed themselves to his eyes.

[Basic Construction Zone]

[Transforms designated space into a manually operated workshop]

[Possible blueprints:

- Basic Fusing Frame

- Basic Component