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Chef in the Apocalypse

Chapter release at 8pm every day - UTC +10 ---------- "Cataclysm: Worlds End" The name of the game that threw the world into disaster. 3 months after its release it descended onto Earth, merging with it and creating an apocalypse. Hordes of bloodthirsty monsters were let loose onto the waking world, killing and destroying everything in its wake. Landmarks were torn down, whole continents left desolate in the destructive wake of the Cataclysm. As the Cataclysm descended, every human regardless of age heard a monotonous voice in their heads... [Choose your Class] The story follows Jayce, an accomplished Swordsman who is killed by a boss monster 10 years after the apocalypse began. One of his last sentences before his death was how he dreamed to be a Chef when he grew up. After his death, he returns back in time to the release day of Cataclysm. Having 3 months to try and figure out a way to improve his odds of survival this time around. And the day finally arrived. [Choose your Class] [Class: Chef has been chosen] "W-Wait what? I didn't even get a choice!" -------------------------- Release schedule: 2 Chapters per day WPC July 2023 [ML] Winner

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All's well that ends well?

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"Huh?"

Jayce felt the tremendous pain coming from his chest suddenly disappear, as if it were never present in the first place. Yet before he could make sense of anything, he felt a wave of exhaustion assault his body, forcing him to fall onto the ground helplessly.

As he lay there unable to move, his mind was filled with confusion. After monumental effort, he finally managed to turn his head towards his friends, hoping and praying that they were safe. 'Please let them be safe.' Jayce said inwardly.

He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing they were still in the same position as before, splayed out on the ground in exhaustion much like himself. The rhythmic movement of their chests filled his mind with ease.

"Are you guys alright?" Jayce asked, not even recognizing his voice at this point. The night full of yelling and screaming had damaged his vocal chords.