I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

“Let’s check the outside world, shall we?” I said this to everyone before leading my chariot out.

Yet when I got near this black fog, I felt like my chariot met a tall standing wall.

[The universe destroyer sacred weapon is laughing at your pathetic actions]

[It says no one can take it out from here. This hall is secured with the black energy of the universes it destroyed. No one can break through without its permission]

“Bullshit! We entered here without the need of any permission. Let me see how you’ll stop me! Come out!”

The next instant I placed the glaive on the hole at the back of my chariot’s floor before taking out my staff.

I couldn’t get out through normal means? Humph! Let me see what it could do against my own stuff.

Once the portal opened, I could see that throne fiercely trembling, as if it tried to move away from my chariot as soon as possible.

Yet that all was futile dude. I led my chariot through my portal and returned back to the underground world.

The moment I got out there, I saw all the shining gems go all dim. It was like someone just turned off lights, and these gems lost most of their allure.

Hahaha! So you depended on that hall to channel energy to you? Pretty lame dude! Acting all this mighty and high while you were just useless piece of sh*t.

[The universe destroyer sacred weapon is threatening to destroy your world if you didn’t let it back]

“Screw you!” I didn’t give any heed to this threat or the more that came later on. I simply went towards this throne. And the energy that once was present before got extremely weakened.

*Boom!*

This time my glaive didn’t stop by this resisting force. It went all the way and hit that damn throne, throwing away many gems that made out that man’s face.

[The universe destroyer sacred weapon is asking for parle]

“Parle? Is this like negotiations? You acted this high and mighty when you were inside that useless room of yours. And now you are asking for negotiations? I won’t stop until I get all these gems out of you, then I’ll use you as my own seat before growing tired of you and smash you into pieces.”

*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*

My glaive kept hammering over this damn throne, taking apart all the gems in large batches.

[The universe destroyer sacred weapon is offering his allegiance to you]

[If you accepted it, it will always follow you around and listen to your orders]

“Lowering your head? Hmm… You are such a nice weapon indeed. But I don’t like arrogant son of b*tches like you. Give me a better offer or succumb to death.”

I was really tempted to accept its offer. Having such a card stored for desperate times was something nice.

But who said it only got itself?

That bastard worked only through that room. And through the message it sent while it felt all great and invincible, it said something interesting.

That room… That darkness wasn’t a simple thing. It was the stored energy from all the universes it destroyed.

What did that mean? It was dark energy, and it was the energy of many universes.

If I guessed it right, then such energy was so dense and pure, so damn high in grade and amount.

I wanted it! I wanted to send it towards my shadow world.

This would be a great tonic for my world. I didn’t know how this might help, but I was sure it would.

Then why would I settle with such a half assed, not that sincere offer from it when I could gain more?

*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*

I kept stripping this throne naked of any gem it got while many messages came and I ignored all of them.

This damn rich bastard! It got such a bottomless pit, one that made me shocked and amazed with each message it sent.

First it started with its allegiance, then offers started to grow more generous.

It offered tons of gems, saying they were one of the purest and highest grade energy sources in the cosmos. Then it offered worlds he kept under its control, without anyone knowing about them.

I got that these worlds were something similar to my singular second Earth. It said it kept them hidden inside its dark fog space.

Then he started to grow more generous, offering me lots of races he kept as slaves, in worlds just like the pocket world here. I was shocked when I heard that.

Wasn’t this the only world it got to fuel it up? Damn bastard! But without anyone controlling it, it got no power at all.

Yet the things it had were really huge! This pocket world gave me tons of force. The only drawback was that I needed lots of time to subdue them.

After all, it offered me these things while being the bad guy here.

I would gian energy from these pocket worlds in the same way it happened in this one. No matter how enticing these offers were, they breached my principles.

I would never be the one to torture others. If I’d accept these offers, then I’d just do it out of my desire to free these races.

This might take a long time. And also that bastard should give me an offer that would give me total control and ownership over these worlds and races.

Or else I’d keep smashing it to pieces without any regard to whatever it said.

By the removal of the last gem, that throne seemed to grow crazily scared of me.

[I’ll give you everything you want, everything I own, just let me survive,” it reached to such a point, offering me everything I wanted without any second condition.

I paused while my glaive was high in the air. Landing it over the throne would end up smashing it into pieces for sure.