I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

There was something that puzzled me since I came here, and couldn’t solve its mysteriousness until I flew for two days and used my cube one more time.

My warriors sent here couldn’t fly! If I removed the enemy fiends, the other enemy forces couldn’t fly as well.

Then how come all of this huge number of forces, coming from both sides, who couldn’t fly, were able to get into the space between the two halves of this planet?

Yet after two days of travelling, I could tell what gave them the ability to fly… It was the planet itself!

After flying for two days, and just after ten hours from using the cube for the second time, I encountered a weird looking zone.

The entire area I visited and checked before was completely filled with forces fighting each other. There wasn’t a single free space for anyone to stand and not fight in this part of the world.

But right in front of me, the entire land stretching all the way up to the horizon was empty!

I couldn’t see a single troop there. Instead, any single soldier or warriors, creature or a race who stepped into that zone got himself propelled upward, like there was some sort of an attraction force that dominated his body.

I watched tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, and even millions of forces getting into that zone during the next five hours, getting themselves propelled, flying too damn fast towards the depths of the sky, before going beyond and entering space.

I looked and saw that all the forces getting propelled here joined others, forming a hugely long line that stretched between the two halves of the planet.

“Tsk! Don’t tell me each of these threads is a zone like this one…” I could only think about this possible scenario. And if it was true, then things were quite chaotic indeed here.

The ones who got propelled didn’t get the chance or choice to do so. That meant this part of the world didn’t just work to separate the jumper’s world from any outsider, but it also worked against any intruder!

The ancestors of those current jumpers were really quite merciless and decisive! Even if I felt angry towards how they fortified their part of the world, preventing anyone from reaching there, I also admired their tactics and schemes.

They did something I never saw or imagined to happen! And even thought about everything in great detail.

If the enemy was the sole force present here, then they’d have to arrange their forces to jump in the times between the rotation of the other part of the world.

And if there was another force here, just like mine, then the two would fight and chaos would erupt. In the middle of all this chaos, it would be too hard to evade these propellers.

That also told me a lot about the trust of the jumpers towards any outsider. Tsk! Those idiots, they just made it hell for the enemy to invade their lands, and it was hellish harder for me to go and save their asses!

I didn’t plan to throw away my life by stepping into this propeller. I simply flew around, and that wasted one more day for me before finally getting past that thing.

I didn’t plan to come here again. Who knew what force was going out from this part of the world towards the other half? If that force wasn’t just a simple propeller, and was going to limit or interfere with anyone stepping into such a zone, then it was better to call it a deadly trap zone, not just a propelling zone.

I planned to use my own ability to fly, using my new wings to soar higher and travel in between the two shattered halves of this planet.

After flying for half a day, I decided to call it a day and used my cube again.

The surface of that half over there was now facing this one here. I got five days to travel in between the two halves. And if I got delayed for any reason, or something tried to stop me, I got to travel far further, going to circle that hellish side of that half.

I prepared myself for the worst scenarios while jumping back to the central zone, the place which was now filled entirely with my forces.

I cleared a huge space for my forces to safely arrive here, station and arrange themselves, building up defensive lines over the peaks, and taking control of this entire area around the portal.

I watched the huge number of forces coming out from the portal every second, the endless stream of warriors spreading to the furthest point of my eyesight, and couldn’t help but feel more reassured about this operation.

“Listen up,” I held my horn, spoke to all of them here, “you are going to stay and remain inside the safe zones I created. I’m going to the other part. Until I give you the signal to move, don’t do anything but stay your ground and defend.”

If there was a chance to overcome anything out there, then it’s really over my chariot’s abilities.

My chariot’s shield could now turn any form of attack into a source of energy. But I didn’t want to meet up with a situation where such a thing wouldn’t happen.

Just as I did that, I moved out!

During all this time here, I never managed to meet any general sent to this world. They were either fighting far away from the areas I went to, or they got unlucky and went into space.

The moment my chariot started to pick up height, I felt like the air and pressure around me were getting thinner. It felt like I was breaking free from the entire gravitational force of the planet, not passing in between two planets.

*Blop!*