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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

What's Missing?

Just looking at these all calm and silent spheres of black energy without having any way to control them was really, really frustrating.

I wanted to complete this technique. I could feel it deep down my bones. I was close, so damn close to get it finished.

But for some reason, there was a thick wall standing between me and seeing the answer.

[They might be missing a circle to join them together] Sith proposed such a solution, which seemed logical in my eyes.

But as I tried to draw a circle with one pillar and my blood, it crumbled down on itself the moment I did it.

It felt like there was something missing, deep inside the balls themselves. "The circle isn't the answer," I muttered, "what is missing from my other techniques?"

I started to recall how I performed my other techniques. The more I thought, the more puzzled I got. "Only my fist getting in the middle of the technique… But I used to do such steps once the technique was done… Or is it done here?"