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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 · Kỳ huyễn
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I Got Lucky

"We are ready," all the generals stood by my side, waiting for me to make my move. I looked at Sara before turning to Lily and said:

"If the next world is part of the Hescos, then Sara and the general you selected will go. I believe you prepared a good plan for that battle, right?"

Lily's face twisted a little, took a silent gaze up at Sara without saying anything. I got what she meant, it seemed Sara was very stubborn to listen to any tactic imposed by Lily and others.

"That's why there are two generals and not one," I reminded Lily, Sara, and others about this. I didn't promise to send just one but two generals out there for that reason.

Any general, any person would have one stable and fixed character. Personalities wouldn't change, even if they got hammered hard like that jerk, they were unable to change what they were born and raised upon to be.