ranmaro

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?
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Release schedule: 1-2 chapters per day, more chapters per summoning pens: 1 chap for every 100 summoning pens.

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I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

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I was already at the outskirts of the city. The city wasn't that big to begin with, filled with ruins already.


The last fight was so brutal enough to create more damage than this. Yet I didn't care about the city for now. Taking down that shield and that Hector race held a higher priority to me.


After all, it was a practical test on how to bring down that big shield.


"Listen up," I turned to my fallen gods, "focus all of the attacks over that one shield," I pointed towards the most important shield here, the one surrounding the large pillar.


It was protected with at least three hundred of the Hector race. I could attack other places, but this one still held the most importance and value to me.


The shield was already showing fine cracks. Though they were much milder than other shields, yet with the focus of all my fallen gods' attacks over it, its cracks expanded and deepened with each passing second.


The Weird Pillar