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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

Getting The Records Of The Battle

We lost tons of apaches, most of the suits, and many weapons were decommissioned after the attacks of the Hescos.

If I wanted to replicate such a result again, it would take a long time to prepare before aiming for another crushing victory.

At the same time, most of this victory was done by the brilliant generals of mine. I knew I got great generals, but I couldn't be that sure that other generals would be on the same calibre as these two.

The secret of victory was the timely actions of these two generals. Not to mention the last trick that even I didn't know how they did it.

There were many variables if I tried to replicate the same result again. That goes without saying that the needed preparations of weapons and suits would take a long time to get done.

As I went into silence, Silverlining seemed to read my thoughts wrongly.