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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 · 奇幻
分數不夠
1796 Chs

Make Everyone Retreat

"Finally they started to react," I already read through all this, and just seeing them coming forced me to retreat.

I trusted my chariot's shield, but that was against a normal number of enemies. Against such a densely packed, seemingly endless sea of enemies, with fiends leading everyone, I wouldn't dare to test how long my chariot's shield would survive.

Even if it managed to sustain pressure at first, eventually it'd crumble down. The shield ran on energy, and I didn't want to deplete my energy for nothing.

Especially when there was already a way out of this, one that I had already prepared for a long time.

I retreated fast, pulled a huge distance between me and these forces before releasing the endless stream of warriors.

The enemy had tons of soldiers and I also got tons of mine. I took out a few million shield bearers like races, and shouted using my horn: