I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

“Ok, that’s great… Just keep tickling me. Once I’m done with these, I swear I’ll make the remaining years of your life very painful for you to regret even getting born.”

If he decided to keep doing his bullshit, then I’d have nothing else to do but to repay this kindness double later on. Killing him? Humph, that was out of the question.

This dude… I decided, I’d make him my b*tch! Let him fight for me, fight against his own race. Let me see how he’d feel after killing his own race, a crime that I knew it was so tolling over such race members.

“Come on, please work,” as I decided to ignore that bastard, I left the task of handling his attacks to my capable chariot’s shield. I shifted my attention fully over the ongoing slaughter down below.

Just during the past few minutes of wasting breaths over that bastard, they killed almost close to a hundred thousand forces.

After killing such a number, it was expected for the remaining forces here to be afraid.

They all looked in fear towards those creatures. In fact if I was down below right now, facing such scary and untouchable creatures, then I’d feel the same.

But there was no point in stopping. Stopping the attack out of shock and fear gave those creatures the chance to breathe in all the death energy they created by their killing spree.

And that just made them grow stronger. I saw their bodies swallow and grow things bulging like little cubes, as if they were muscles.

I knew little about these creatures, but the most obvious thing I knew was that we should never give them time to develop and advance like this.

I realised one weakness, one that was really good, but ironically it was also impossible to keep up.

That was by forcing these creatures to keep killing. When they fought, they couldn’t absorb the death energy. It might seem funny, but if they wanted fodders, that was something I could help with.

“Bring me the Albany city monsters,” they were the first fodders I could think of for now. At the same time, I sent a distress message to my saviour, my trusted helper, my beloved and all great green nymph lady.

[I want anything you can provide to me in the next few minutes] I sent before adding, [I want any race, any warrior, anything that could fight and be killed]

[What happened?]

[I’m fighting exiles now]

[What the f*ck is wrong with you?!!!]

[just do it, I have no other way to stop them but feed them with fodders]

[Are you crazy? Aren’t they the exiles that grow stronger with killing and death?]

[Just send me anything you can provide, and I’ll pay once finished]

[You’ll pay me now! You are fighting exiles for god sake! That means your survival chances are near to zero. Damn! Why is it this bad?]

[What?]

[My damn luck!]

[Alright, send me a contract and I’ll sign over any amount you send. Send them once you have them, now is better]

She sent me a contract in the next minute and I signed it. My Albany city monsters appeared in their full array for the first time. One hundred thousand of them stood under my chariot, waiting for my orders.

But I didn’t hurry to issue them anything. I just noticed the second weakness.

During their attack and killing spree, my fallen gods’ supreme attacks all failed to do much damage to them. It felt like the energy they used to unleash those deadly waves of attacks also worked to protect them.

Just as the attacks stopped and these creatures started absorbing the death energy again, my boys’ attacks started to show better results.

Without the help of the supreme attacks, these creatures were more vulnerable. But the most noticeable thing here was that the damage was rapidly healed by the death energy they were absorbing.

That mean? They could be harmed and killed when they were absorbing energy. But that had to overcome their absorption speed.

In other words, my boys should focus their attacks together over a smaller group of enemies. Like this they could get rid of them without giving the chance to absorb death energy and heal themselves.

That might look brilliant, but in fact it wasn’t up to much. After all the number of enemies I estimated to be killed was in tens. That would mean my boys would take hours to kill them.

The more time they got, the stronger they’d be. Also I heard something about laying eggs. I didn’t know what that meant, but I was sure it couldn’t be any good.

After thinking about this and observing the effects of my concentrated boys’ attacks for a few minutes, I decided to abandon this plan.

[I got many of weak races and warriors, they won’t cost you much but they have great numbers]

And at this moment, my saviour sent me this message.

[Send them in batches, each one million at a time]

[Am I now working for you or what?]

[I’ll give you ten bones when this is over]

[Give them now to me!]

[Ok]

I didn’t hesitate to open my inventory and sent ten bones to her. [Done] I sent to her, [Send me now them in batches]

[On the way]

As she started to send them, portals appeared all over the central zone.

For the first time I saw this zone to be very useful in limiting the fight here. If not for the shield ring around, those bastards down there might have expanded and ran to different places.

If that ever happened, I’d find it more difficult to kill these bastards.

Of course I wasn’t acting crazy here like that green nymph lady thought. I didn’t think by keeping them busy killing around it would be enough.

But I was depending on my technique. All this time, the energy expenditure expanded to a terrifying degree, making me even take one bone each five minutes.