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I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Starting out from NY city, one man will come back in time and start dominating the world of the apocalypse. Hye lived his entire life without a class. After the apocalypse hit the human world, strange creatures invaded and killed humans while new lands were being added. Systems were given to humans and with the help of the guides, humans started to fight back for their lives. All of this happened under the watch of the venerable beings who were shining stars in the sky; gods! Hye dreamt his entire life of a chance to prove himself. He was a hard-working, earnestly learning, and smart youth. However, the apocalypse never was merciful to such humans at all. Until one day he got a chance to go back in time when everything started. At this new starting point, he found himself able to finally obtain what he wanted, a class for himself and power beyond imagination. But will things be this easy for him? ______________________________________________ Release schedule: 1-2 chapters per day, more chapters per summoning pens: 1 chap for every 100 summoning pens. [WPC #264 - Gold Place Winner!] [ Check trailer 1 of the novel here: bit.ly/wn12345 ]

ranmaro · Fantasia
Classificações insuficientes
1796 Chs

A Low Grade God

I didn't know why, but at this moment I felt his eagerness towards that matter to be quite sincere. He wanted me to join, not only him it seemed.

"I can't promise you that," as he loved to play games with me, I also placed one leg over another while adding, "you still didn't convince me to join your pantheon."

"You won't find any other suitable pantheon ready to support you like us," he said and his tone didn't even change at all. As if he wasn't startled by my clear rejection, or even anticipated it!

"I can wait and more pantheons will reach out for me," I didn't show any worry at all, "after all as there is a unified death pantheon for human race, then there must be other unified pantheons as well, like life pantheon."

"Humph, they won't be any good for you," he scoffed, "you are a death walking on earth for your enemies. The best pantheon to suit you is ours."