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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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Knowing Lots Of Secrets

"I have to find a way to stop them…" I knew I got to learn a lot about these bombs, but all was about how deadly they were.

I still couldn't find a way to safely defuse them. I reached the end of drawings and felt like I missed something here.

So I returned again, this time focusing for one thousand percent more than before, trying to get to know more about the secrets behind these bombs and how to defuse them.

"It's not here… Weird… How can they make something that can't be stopped if anything goes wrong?!" I read the drawings three more times, failing at spotting what I started all this initially for.

"There must be something… There has to be…" I flipped the ball, tried to infuse energy inside, but failed.

So I returned to study the drawings, and this time I tried to see them differently.

I ignored the weird letters before. But now, I got an idea about these. What if this wasn't a language, but some sort of drawing using lines and weird letters like strokes?

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