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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As for why that b*tch kept herself shelled inside that continent and didn't get out even once to stop me, I already got a theory for that.


It was either she didn't get anything from her superiors and brilliant minds yet. Or she got something, and that thing required lots of planning and preparations, and couldn't be activated and used anywhere on a whim.


And for a reason, I leant towards the second scenario. And for a different reason, I felt like the upcoming three continents would be very hard to conquer. And my intuition proved right in the end.


I moved towards the next continent, seeing nothing more than a few scattered enemies there. It wasn't even worth taking my pillar out, wasting my time and energy over spreading lots of bubbles here.


But out of habit, I took the pillar, but didn't spread the bubbles.


I didn't grow tired, or bored, or anything. In fact, the moment I took the pillar out, some weird feeling of foreboding disaster overwhelmed me.


A Trap