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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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The Quest Is Over

"M… Me?!!!" the jumper paused as he was stupefied. Damn! At this moment I just desperately wanted to see the look over his face to feel more satisfied.

Damn! If I just could remove his mask now, then this scene would be priceless! I wouldn't just let such a precious shot be thrown into my channel. I'd use one of the advertising reels I had and would turn his clip into a universe wide famed clip.

What a regret!

"Since the first moment I met you and I got a bad, a baaaaad feeling about you!" she extended her tone at the second bad word.

I wanted to laugh, but I didn't so I wouldn't let that bastard escape from this trap.

"Stop spouting bullshit!" he roared after a few moments of shocking pause. That dude… Damn! His mask just saved him from another disaster.

"I'm just saying what I'm feeling," Hilary shrugged before giving him a fist, "one day I'll know the truth. My senses never failed me ever, not even once."