I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

"I'm Zechin," his bright blue eyes attracted my attention. He indeed looked smart, easy going, and knew what to say and when to say it.

"Welcome on board, guys," I welcomed all before focusing on Zechin again, "you can open portals all over this world, right?"

"Even worlds beyond," he added in such a shocking manner, "I'm the master of space, a god of teleportation, but…"

"Don't worry," I knew what he'd say next. He'd speak about how his energy wouldn't be enough to do any of that, "take these, consume them, store away those you can't use, and then open portals to every single hole of your people in this world."

"These are…" he looked confused.

"Just try one of them," I took one bone of these dark realm white, green, and blue grades. The next instant, I gushed my energy out, and it was enough to melt this bone and let me absorb its energy.

"This… This…" and as he followed my lead, his body trembled, "the energy inside… This…" this dude was shocked beyond imagination when he tasted how overbearing my bones were.

"Hahahaha, just accept my gift and make the best use of it," I waved my hand and more bones appeared, "store the extras. I won't be here for a long time to come. So…"

"I got it!" he said while others exchanged looks. They were asking themselves what I had to go around and leave them behind.

"I won't save your world," I knew what went into their heads at this moment, "but you'll all do this. After all, you deserve to get your revenge, right?"

When I said it this way, the look over their faces all changed. They all wore helmets that showed parts of their faces, but even without seeing their faces I could tell what they were feeling.

"Let's hurry then," I clapped my hands, "we still got lots of things to do here."

"Ok," Zechin didn't hesitate to take all the bones I took out. Their number was enough to form a giant mountain, and that was just the tip of the iceberg of what I truly had in my inventory.

The next thing he did was to start absorbing my bones. The more he absorbed, the more portals that flashed and appeared everywhere.

In the next hour, the entire region was filled with endless holes. "Rofas, you can bless any of my boys here," I took out the general calibre warriors I recently acquired.

I wouldn't let anyone bless me anytime soon. The boosts I got were enough to sustain my needs until all of this madness would be over.

Yet I wanted them all to get stronger, and so using weak and normal dudes of my warriors wouldn't satisfy their needs.

During the next hour, all of them changed. They got their gears and bodies changed, their abilities and overall strength boosted off the roof.

Yet none came close to Clatinberg. After all, first come, first served. And they were just unlucky to not be there when I first arrived here.

"Shield these portals," I gave the order to Rofas once he got done with his evolution.

During this time, I took out tons of warriors, ordered them to arrange themselves in separate armies. The entire place was filled with portals in the sky, and endless troops on the ground.

Many of the holes around were filled with enemies. And so a fight erupted, and I didn't give a damn about any of that.

I got enough to fill this world to the brim many folds, and my warrior supply wouldn't end!

The moment the portals got encapsulated with mighty shields, I gave the order to all of the armies down below to start moving.

"My warriors will reach every hole out there with your people," I explained what was going to happen to all of these leaders, "let your people bless them. And in return, they'll get the highest evaluation. After that, they'll start fighting the enemies all over the place."

"This…" Clatinberg was about to complain again, but I raised my hand, stopped him from speaking anymore.

"I'm going to personally visit many holes, secure paths for the troops of yours to join others. But I won't be able to visit everyone. So make sure they will fight the enemy the moment they get blessed."

"O… Ok…" Clatinberg wanted to say something, but seemingly was stopped by the others.

If he was so soft towards his people, others showed the true calibre of leaders at this point.

"Shall we return back and help them?" Rofas paused before adding, "we already gathered our people from fifty-one holes together. They are fighting the enemy right now but…"

"Make them get blessed first," I knew this would be all solved the moment they got their blessing, "how many do they want?"

"One hundred million perhaps?" Rofas wasn't sure, and even the high and scary figure he gave was nothing to me.

"I'll send two hundred myself," I moved, going towards the direction of that portal they first all came from, "I'll return back in a few minutes."

As I said, I went there, took out all the warriors needed, before returning back again. I didn't forget to check on the general situation, and it wasn't half bad actually.

However there was an obvious difference between the gods and their enemies in individual strength. They were just doing fine thanks to the numerical advantage and element of surprise that helped them.

But that would soon change if the enemy did the same, gathering all of the forces from the holes around.

This would take long hours, might be days, but in the end they'd lose this battle.

Yet with blessing, things would totally change.

Seeing this grand scene made me want to see it everywhere in this world.

Once I returned back, I kept taking and sending forces out.

It took me three days to get done with all this. I couldn't believe how many holes with gods there were in this world.