I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

But he confirmed later that they weren't related to these Hescos.

[These Trans aren't related to the Hescos despite having suits covering their bodies. What's different is that these suits are made entirely by the members of this race. You can consider them as mechanics, people experienced in turning ores into great machines. They are killers, and nothing can stop in their face]

That was part of what he said about such races. He kept talking for almost five minutes about this race's abilities and powers.

They could fly, swim, dive, and fight even underground. There wasn't a single terrain these folks couldn't venture, and their weapons were quite deadly.

[However…] I knew there must be a catch for such a fearsome race, [They require tons of energy to operate and move around. If not for your bones, my sovereigns wouldn't have thought about giving them to you]

[How much do they need?] I asked before adding, [Using the last kind of bone I sent you as a measure unit]

[At least a hundred…] he paused before adding, [One hundred of your bones per six hours]

"This…" I couldn't help but frown. If what he said was true, then just using these dudes for a single day would be enough to empty my entire dark realm bone reserves!

What a damn race was that?

I thought for a second about killing one and using his soul later on to form a perfect warrior. However when I recalled back my fallen gods and soulers, they would still require tons of energy regardless.

My class would solve any huge problem lying either in one's soul or bloodline. However, solving what their entire being needed wasn't possible.

Without such an insane amount of energy, they wouldn't be able to function properly.

[Scared? Don't want them?]

[No] however who said I only got my dark realm bones as the highest grade bones in my inventory? There was still that new breed, the Holy One bones! [Send everything over! And tell me the price]

[That's my boy] I imagined him laughing, despite not knowing what he truly looked like. What he sent was much more than just those Trans.

He sent half a billion of Trans, and sent ten billions of other races. The most were races equal to the Bulltors and shield warriors, satisfying my needs about these two races.

These two were the earliest I got since coming back to the apocalypse. And yet they still were few in number.

I seriously thought about killing these Bulltors and shield bearers, gaining their bloodline, and mixing it with other formidable races later on.

But that would consume tons of my soul points, which was something I couldn't do anytime now.

It was better to use bones to pay for all this. And I paid a hefty price of a few hundred million bones. The main price went for the Trans dudes.

These dudes were monstrous in energy consumption, and got such a high price as well. I didn't bargain with Silverlining, as I got enough bones to cover up ten more of such trade.

And there were still lots of bones left there all over this world for me to collect.

[Thanks] I closed the chat, and with it closed the entire page of dealing with Silverlining for the time being.

Such a colossal amount of warrior tokens was enough to satisfy my needs for most of this quest anyway.

The first thing I did next wasn't to continue collecting gears. I left my boys here to do their job, and went back to the centre of this entire region.

If I needed bones, then I should work hard to gather them first. It would be bad for me to release such scary monsters without having enough fuel to run them.

They would be like Ferrari standing on the side of the road, unable to move as it ran short of gas.

I collected tons of dark realm bones and Holy Ones bones for the next ten hours. I kept jumping in between places, visiting almost all the zones dozens of times.

In the end, I returned back to the frontline where I saw heaps of gears waiting for me to collect.

"Hmm… So I got close to three hundred million complete sets, and almost double this number of broken and incomplete ones… That dude is crazy! He sent out one billion fiends just to stop me, and yet he failed!"

I muttered in disbelief while releasing the huge number of gears I got from just this battle. What would be the case when I'd invade more worlds? What would be the case after crushing the entire ten worlds?

Damn! I was thinking before about entrusting these gears to my research department to copy their tech. But now I don't even need to do that!

I was sure by the end of this quest, having close to one hundred billion sets of gears wouldn't be a dream or fantasy!

After gaining all that, why would I think about making more of them?

I might only give the research department these gears to study them, understand more high tech and try to impede them into the existing weapons I had.

As I got all these gears, I didn't keep my hand anymore. I started to take out tons of soulers, and gave them gear sets.

Amidst all of them, I got close to one hundred generals. And that was quite the number indeed.

I didn't just get generals in soulers, but also generals at other races I got. However I wanted first to satisfy the needs of the two hundred million soulers I got from Silverlining.

I took out these generals, gave them stat crystals to consume, raising their level to the allowed max in my apocalypse.

Their fire turned orange, with tinge of different colours in the middle. Few had red, others got yellow, some had green, others had golden, and the rest had silver white colours in the middle of their orange fogs.