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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 · แฟนตาซี
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Can't keep up

"You cut your own hand off," Mathew muttered, opening his eyes wide when he finally noticed a makeshift bandage covering the stump that used to be the woman's hand.

'I've heard of stuff like this happening back in my old life... But damn, it takes some determination to go through with it.'

The awe flashed in Mathew's eyes... Only for him to shake his head before approaching the lifeless woman on the van's floor.

"You should know the drill already..." Mathew then muttered, only to omit the entire searching part and focus on grabbing the attractive young adult of a woman into his hands before carrying her out of the van and moving towards the gate.

"Everyone, we are pulling out!" he then shouted, alerting all his wives still on the field.