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Leveling Up Wives In The Apocalypse

Mathew survived the entire two weeks of the apocalypse. A great score for someone blessed with brains over the brawn. Yet, even he fell after just fourteen days, giving his all to save the one person he cared for. But why does a death looks like watching himself from the third person perspective? Is this the purgatory to watch over his own shoulders at the mistakes he made? A punishment for Mathew's sins to repeat those mistakes over and over again? But wait, what are the three clocks in the corner of his vision, one of which only five minutes away from ticking out? And most of it all, why does the school looks like it did just a moment before the apocalypse began? ********** Discord link: https://discord.gg/PNGgcMr **********

MotivatedSloth · Fantasia
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410 Chs

Daniel's strategy (Daniel's Pov)

"We have over a hundred cores," Norbert reported in a tired voice.

He wasn't physically tired from the fighting or, later on, climbing the stairs. The activity of this sort was the daily bread for a veteran policeman and an anti-terrorist unit member.

No, it wasn't his body that was tired. It was Norbert's mind.

"Won't this be enough already?" Norbert asked as he raised his eyes at Daniel with a pleading expression written all over his face.

'Robbing the brain matter of students and teachers alike from a stone that formed inside...' Daniel thought, looking down at the blood covering Nortbert arms all the way up to his elbows.

"Fine, let's hope it will be enough," Daniel replied. He then nodded his head before moving his eyes towards the stairs leading up. "How about the scout?" he then asked.