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Esper Harem in the Apocalypse

Rudy was optimistic, handsome, and blessed with knowledge. He topped every exam with minimal effort and got into his first choice university. Growing up in a low-class family, he had to do what it took to be a successful person. So he focused on his studies instead of enjoying his life, and aced the university. However, he got into an accident on the day of his graduation. He was left crippled at the age of 23. One night, a mysterious man visited him and said he was from an organization that was working on the ‘gene experiment.’ The man offered Rudy a chance to live his life again if the experiment succeeded. However, after months of experiments, nothing happened and he died. “If I knew this would happen to me, I would have lived a better life.” But when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in his high school. He later learned that he had become an esper with all the psychic abilities. "Life gets pretty boring when you can do anything you want." - Rudy. === Disclaimer - The cover belongs to me. **** Discord Server Link- https://discord.gg/NFPcvcUS2W

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Fred Mores

'That person is… where have I seen him before? In the news… in my past life… on the boards… oh, right. He is a high-ranking politician. His name was… Bob… Bobby… Tony? Bob Tony…. Tress… Bobby Tony Tress.

That doesn't sound right for a name, but who cares. More importantly, why is he here? To arrest Fred by himself? No… I highly doubt that.'

Bobby was a fat, bald politician who was in his late forties.

Rudy shook his head and thought, 'Mom said that Fred Mores was being backed up by the government. I don't think the entire government was involved, as it keeps changing after the elections, so it has to be someone with a permanent or well-known post.

I didn't find any details about him in the database that I hacked, so this guy must be trying to stay clean and away from such things. But what are the chances that this politician is involved with Fred Mores?'

"I would say the odds…" he muttered.