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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 · แฟนตาซี
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1796 Chs

The Problem Of My Technique

In less than ten minutes, and after retreating for hundreds of metres, I finally got rid of them. Well, not all of course, as I still had something with one of them; their leader.

"You… Are you a monster!" he was thrown back, but didn't fall as I aimed this hit with much precision.

"Speaking as if you are a normal person yourself," I watched a purple shield vanishing around him.

When he got hit, this shield kicked in and absorbed most of the hit. I knew he wasn't a normal person, and he must have an item to protect his life.

"Compared to you, I'm nothing."

"Then join me," I finally made my offer, "I like you, like your little group here. Why won't you all join me?"

"This… They are dead!"

"No, do you think such strong folks, carefully selected by you, would end up dying from such fall? I don't buy that," I shrugged before pointing at my glaive, "not to mention I aimed with the blunt side of my glaive, didn't even try to hurt them that bad."

"I won't thank you."