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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

Interrogation

But first… I needed to find and save them. Or else I would end up with nothing, returning to point zero, the same point I started from when I came here from my time.

"Wait boys and girls… I'm coming," I muttered while moving at super speed.

Aside from the mystery of these towns and cities, I decided to focus on finding my team first. The world kept stretching underneath my chariot while I let it fly higher in the sky.

I was flying at a low level, trying to find my team as soon as possible. But this didn't yield any results and I ended up getting distracted by the emptied up cities and towns.

Rising up helped me to uncover more lands all around. Just in less than one more hour, I finally saw the first sign of life.

It was the rear of a big army. Without even waiting for anything, I directed my chariot towards them. This army looked big, very big, but that wasn't the problem.

They weren't human, Selvators, or Berserkers. They were the last race I wanted to meet here; Hectors!