I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

To me, this ability was something that could save an entire war, or even a race, just like what he did here.

“So two of the leaders joined hands… That means they are together, right?”

If not for his immense shock and missing that obvious detail here, I’d say he was the one behind such a genius move.

That dude got a gem, yet he didn’t know how to properly deal with it.

I had to let him study his ability more, and learn about how he should use it. Doing something like this would be the true value of his ability.

“That must be what happened,” he paused before adding, “but the two are quite distant apart.”

“That dude with a portal must have opened many doors to those nearby, gathering him around,” that told me a lot about that dude, “what’s his name again?”

Someone like him who knew how to best use his ability was indeed a gem. Clatinberg was lucky to meet me first, as I got something towards those I’d met first.

“He is called Zechin,” he said, “he is an easy going god, one that befriended most if not all in our circle.”

I got what he meant, even if Clatinberg himself didn’t get it. That Zechin dude was someone interesting indeed, quite intelligent to befriend all and stay away from any trouble.

I liked that dude. And something told me he was going to be someone who’d play a great role in my kingdom later on.

I got Rofas, Clatinberg, and Zechin… I got lucky indeed!

“What are we going to do now?” it went without saying that the access to that portal was now blocked.

I didn’t intend to go to that dude, and so I had to not worry about getting access to that portal.

“Tell Rofas to increase his defence,” I paused, taking out my bone, “in ten minutes, I’ll release hell here.”

“This…”

“What? Do you pity them or something?”

“No, it’s just that the power of Rofas isn’t that great… He isn’t like me, I’m much stronger now than him.”

I got what he meant. Clatinberg watched how deadly my bones were. And so he got all the right to criticise my actions and I decided to follow his advice.

“If so… Then…” I didn’t feel any pressure at all, just waved my arm, and produced an army for me.

“Kill!” I took every single souler out in the next few minutes. The entire sky was now covered entirely with my soulers, and the fiends couldn’t handle the pressure.

They tried to fight back, detonating their gears and such, but failed. I simply watched what was going on around, and didn’t even plan to use my pillar to help them.

I didn’t just want to show off on Clatinberg, but show off on every single god watching me.

“Make that dude get ready,” and after half an hour, I suddenly said.

“Who? Do what?”

“Zechin,” I paused, “let him come here.”

“Come here?!!!” Of course no one expected such a move, not even my allies, not even Clatinberg or Zechin himself.

This was what I planned to do. That dude ran short on energy, and I planned to give him a good number of my bones to use.

Using bones was the answer to any energy problem for me. And so I wanted him to come to me, not go to him.

As a start, I left lots of holes intact behind. I wanted to clear everything, and that would take time.

My plan to save everyone included me of course, but didn’t depend on myself. I knew doing everything would look great and such, but it wasn’t enough.

I planned to use that dude’s portals, send tons of my warriors towards there and let them get blessed. In return for that, the gods there would grow crazily stronger, ending up being a force to be reckoned with.

That was my plan. I didn’t plan to directly save them, but let them fight for their lives.

Even if they’d suffer losses, using such tactics would ensure lesser casualties than just jumping around and trying to save them.

Once I gave enough warriors to these gods, it’d be enough to stabilise the situation here. Things wouldn’t get solved in one day, and I’d be able to leave this world without worrying about anything.

But first, I had to group them together, form giant armies, before releasing them all over the enemies.

To do that, I’d need to jump for a few days, one week at most. I’d help them by killing the enemies all around, securing a path for the scattered gods to join hands together.

“But…”

“Let him just come,” I stopped Clatinberg from showing his silly and weak side again, “I’m securing this place, and he can come here without any harm.”

“Ok…” he didn’t get my point, and I didn’t care about that for now.

When I’d leave here, I planned to bring this soft hearted dude away from his people. Like this, he’d show his true value while leading armies in other worlds.

*Fwoosh!*

And just in the next few minutes, a bolt of lightning came out from the portal. I knew Zechin passed through, and was about to meet up with him.

“This…” but just before I’d done anything, more fwooshes appeared, fifty in total, making me pause in my tracks.

“Lord,” without even seeing them before, all of the fifty-one dudes in front of me flew towards me, knelt midair, and saluted me in such a way.

“At ease,” I said, “you are?”

“They are leaders just like myself,” one of them stepped up, and he was like others, in the same body size as Clatinberg when I first saw the latter.

Clatinberg now looked more gigantic, much scarier than all of them combined.

“You are?”