I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

I even started to consider what I should do the moment the entire millions of soulers ended up with gears and I got extra.

What race should I arm next? Should I create more soulers and arm them up? Or should I just look for a suitable melee type race I faced already and summon it using my soul points?

If I summoned Hectors or Berserkers, then a single one would only cost me five thousand souls points. And these two races were brutal in their own melee terms, especially the Berserkers.

I killed tons of these before, not to mention the dragon race as well. By these three, I could create tens of millions of them, arm them up, and create another terrifying force by my side.

Thinking about all that made me see my future here in bright light. Even if the fiends tried to stop my armies in many spots, I would be able to arm up tons of warriors and use them to face them off gradually.

As for the other races like locusts and Silences, they'd be left for my generals and the warriors I planned to arm them with.

All these gains just came from a single world, which made me crave to invade more.

"To do so, I need to first stabilise a base down there and return back," I muttered, knowing such a goal would take quite some time.

After all, I got less than two months before the opening of the grand entry to the twenty worlds. And I had to be present when such a thing would happen.

If taking over a base here and establishing my armies would take roughly a month, then I could at most invade two worlds out of the ten the enemy controlled.

That might seem like a little progress, but it was much more than that. In fact by winning a few more battles, my gains would snowball and I could accelerate invading these worlds.

If not for the deadline I was struggling to meet up with, I'd have taken less than that to take the second world down. However I had to plan something different.

Instead of just focusing on invading more worlds and stabilising my stand there, it was better to use these two worlds and strengthen my forces.

After all, the enemy already mobilised all of his three races stationed here. And it'd make no sense at all to not send the three to wipe out any forces of mine reaching the twenty worlds out there.

When that'd happen, it'd be another perfect chance to secure more bones and gears. Yet the scale of such battles would be quite vast and the brutality of the fights out there would be severe.

If I didn't prepare enough strong forces to contend with these fiends, then I'd end up losing a few generals in the end.

I wasn't just depending on my warriors wearing gear. I still had my seven stars race, my legendary Hescsos, my Avengers, and on top of that the still unused weapons from my research department.

As for the other two races, I planned to use the zombie dens to keep these two races busy and not interfere with my grand plans.

The grand picture looked much better than I initially thought it'd be before coming here. The trap the enemy prepared for me ended up to be a grand opportunity, one that'd end up making me much stronger than ever!

All these upgrades wouldn't just impact the fight here. Once I got done from here, I'd move back to my apocalypse and home.

And starting from there, I felt like crushing and unifying the twenty-three worlds out there would be a piece of cake.

Hescos? Humph! Just wait, you bunch of weaklings… Once I got done from here, I'd show you the true might of my kingdom!

The end of this apocalypse was drawing near, I could feel it!

Just as I increased the rate of killing and didn't give my enemy any chance to take their breaths, that dude seemed to sniff that something was wrong.

Instead of stopping all the forces coming, he sent more! And that startled me at first before I realised what he was trying to do.

"This dude… Tsk!" he felt something was off, but he didn't guess it right. He guessed the total opposite situation here.

He thought I was one hair breadth away from losing control over my bones and artefacts. And so I used such an all offensive show to scare him away.

Well… That dude was quite meticulous and cautious that he felt under such a grave call in such timing.

Would I refuse more friends? More gears and bones? No way!

If my enemy wanted to give me more treasures this desperately, then I should honour his generosity and receive everything he sent me.

But I held my hand over summoning my soulers for now. It wasn't yet time to scare the cat away.

And so I kept just using my normal warriors, and didn't hurry to use any souler yet.

After ten straight hours of doing this madness, that dude seemed to return finally back to his senses.

After ten hours of sending an endless stream of fiends, all of sudden the holes around stopped giving out any single fiend.

It seemed as if the world got dry up from these friends or something. But I knew why.

"Do you think I'll let you retrieve your forces quite easily? Humph!" and without flinching, I activated the offensive skill of my shields, releasing a deadly wave of offence outwards.

There was still fire assaulting my shields for a day. It wasn't enough to release the same scary attack like usual, but it'd be enough to hunt down and kill all of the fiends around my place.

Even if that dude tried to withdraw his forces, I'd not let him have it this nicely.

After I released such an attack, I had to wait for a few hours before the blinding light vanished. As expected, this round of attack wasn't that deadly and didn't last long enough like before.