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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
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1796 Chs

Are You A Fool Or What?!!

"Damn! I didn't ask you to praise my words! Do you know old languages or what?"

"Ahem… Studying wasn't my real forte, you know…" for the first time, I felt hesitation and anxiety coming up from him.

Damn! Don't tell me he wasn't that interested in studying and thought about it as a disgrace!

Well, for a general of his calibre… I could consider it a stain indeed.

But that wasn't the issue right now. The issue was that these folks wouldn't get to understand anything from what I just said.

"Sigh, I hope the market has something to help," I opened the market and started to look for any item that could help translate my words into one of the ancient tongues of my universe.

What I thought to be an easy task turned out to be quite challenging!

The Lukakol ancient language? The Godkaen ancient language? What the heck are these?" I turned to Lucias, and like before, he stuttered and seemed more anxious than before.