I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

That damn crazy old man! He brought the armies he led to unify and conquer his past apocalypse cluster worlds here? Was this even allowed? Wasn’t this against all the rules of the apocalypse, and even the simple logic?

[Don’t worry!] and just as I was shaken, at such deep moment of doubt, the trustworthy and dependable voice of Sith echoed in my head, [His forces will get severely punished the moment they’ll arrive here]

“Will they be strong?” I asked before adding my doubts, “Will they be much stronger than the current strength of people in my apocalypse?”

[By a few levels] and he said such a terrifying thing, [But don’t worry. All of their inventories are going to be sealed. Their items will turn all into white grade ones. And even their cultivation bases will all be reduced to the early stages of their first base. Once they started killing, the more they’ll kill the more they’ll get debuffs]

“How… How can you be sure and so detailed about their punishment?! Was it issued already?!!” I was surprised by what he said.

[It’s because I was the one to file such complain to the system higher ups] and he again threw such shocking news, [And unlike any of you, we, gods, have such privilege to ask for instant punishment and also enlist its conditions if anyone broke the rules]

“Yes!” I couldn’t help but shout in such excitement. I knew the forces coming would be much stronger to my people.

They were much stronger and had more stats. But that wasn’t enough to scare me. I knew my forces had a chance.

We got the walls, we got the deadly skills of my little one, and we got me. Nothing bad was going to happen.

And on top of that, I got Sith on my side. For the first time ever, I felt really blessed to have such a high grade and quite authorative god on my side.

The more they’d kill, the more debuffs they’d get. That sentence gave me much hope in such a dire situation.

[Change of tactics] I sent this message over to Hilary, [Select the weakest troops and send them outside the walls to meet up the enemy]

[Why? Are you planning to use fodders to stop them while we hit them from the walls?] Hilary gave such a good guess, but it wasn’t even close.

[It’s partially true, but there is another reason for that. No time to explain, just do such arrangement like I say]

[Ok]

She didn’t bother me again with any more questions. Then I turned my attention towards my little one.

“Little one, stop attacking the ocean for now and focus on the forces going towards that castle.”

“Yes, dark lord.”

It might be annoying when a turtle was mentioned, but other than this, it was already cooperating and obedient.

Even if we killed lots of their forces, a good deal already escaped towards the direction of the castle. There were even a few who started boarding the castle using light beams to teleport them up there from the ground.

I knew the bitter and worst fight would erupt at the walls, but that didn’t mean there wasn’t another threat at the rear. That castle led by that king was still there.

And if he managed to pull such forces here, he would also have enough ground forces to bring. No one would unify a single world depending only on aquatic armies.

He must have ground forces, and even flying ones. But he did this on purpose.

Summoning armies from the central direction aimed at distracting my forces to focus entirely on that direction, forgetting about his presence at our back.

I gazed up at the direction of that castle, feeling that even with being pushed against the wall, he was still dangerous.

Such a figure with such a mentality was worthy to control a world and win a cluster world indeed.

Such a figure was so damn hard to kill!

My best option now was to scare him away, luckily he would drop any hopes for my world and go to another apocalyptic cluster to start over.

*Roar!*

,ᴄ-ᴏm That damn lizard was struggling fiercely against my arms that bound it. At the same time, the king led his castle around my arms and tried to sever them using anything he got.

Various kinds of attacks landed there, all falling over my black arms, aiming to severely damage them.

I felt each hit like it was hitting my body, yet they all came in such a weak manner to cause me any true discomfort.

But each hit consumed part of my energy. I could feel it even if the consumption was so minimal at first.

Even small dots of rain combined in large amounts would bring down a flood! So I didn’t hesitate to take over lots of my silver and green grade bones, and used them to constantly replenish my energy consumption.

What this king was doing right now proved my theory and doubts. He didn’t lose all hope about winning this war yet. And his frantic attempts to free its pet was proof of that.

He needed that lizard in his next move. Without it, my armies would always get the upper hand thanks to my little one.

So it all came down to a single fight between me and him over this lizard.

“Dammit! What kind of sorcery did you use to bind my little boy? F*ck you!” After six hours of constantly trying and failing, he had to give up.

The lizard was already getting drawn all the way to my big black ball hovering on top of my head. I let the ball go outside the shield zone early on and I followed it from behind.

Yet I didn’t entrust that king with any trick to threaten my chariot, so I had to let myself be protected inside the shield zone.

“I told you, this lizard is mine!” I said in a serious tone, without any speck of joy or celebration.