Infinite Mana In The Apocalypse

Chapter 65

At a certain point in many people's lives, they come to a moment where they ask themselves, why me?

Why did this tragedy happen to me? Why does everything always go wrong for me? Why do some people make millions a day while I barely make 50? Why me?

I wasn't even sure if there was a clear answer to this, but I still found myself asking the same question to the rotating hexagonal prism

After getting over the bombshell that my little life actually held much more importance than I initially imagined, I found this question swimming at the forefront of my mind

"Why me?"

This was one of the biggest things I wanted to know. There were many other things like how did the System know if I would awaken as a hunter if the channel was set up long before. How could it be sure I wouldn't be just another human casualty and cause everything to collapse. There were many questions I wanted to ask first, but the first and foremost that came out of my mouth was...why me.

A silence followed after as only the rapid rotations of the hexagonal prism could be felt

the many humans who

hear, but I actually felt relief from it. I wasn't some chosen one who was born to do great things. I just recieved a monumental gift. A

live another day in the case something like a dungeon break occurred and wiped out

provided the highest percent chance of survival for us all, but that percentage was still very low. I could only make a shot in the dark, because if

as it let these words sink in

for you to head to the world our enemies reside in and disrupt the structure there. If you are able to completely place the inhabitants

to dump a whole

memories of the world they came from and their aims were slowly collected and pieced

this invasion of beasts was simply a use of pawns to achieve their aim of domination for young planets. The near infinite reserves of energy

made up wars to obtain oil, war was now being waged for the countless supplies

would be able to use them as disposable pawns to invade

could only watch as their world was turned into a mine for the years to come as

example is the race of beasts that became stronger with years of acc.u.mulating and growing their essence and learning how to cast complex skills and abilities. If the essence of their world was to be taken over by others and exploited for their own uses,

a very powerful one at that. If you descend onto their world and become its ruler, besides stopping any future forces from being sent here, we will

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