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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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1796 Chs

Taking A Tour At Second Earth World

"We found other forms of energy, like the silver liquid, the green mud, and the red fog."

She stated such weird names even for me. I didn't know what all these things were. "Are they useful?" I asked, trying to understand their value first.

"They are a much higher form of energy than stat points for example," she used something I could understand, "plus they can be used in generating energy to be used to fuel the cities and towns."

"Really?" I raised both eyebrows when I heard what she just said, "do you know how to do it?"

"Not me of course," she pointed at Hilary before adding, "but she has a good amount of rare talents who can. I dunno where you found those scary talents, but they can make gold out of dirt."

"Talents? You mean the ones I bought last?" I turned to Hilary and she seemed to not fully get what Isac meant.