I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

That dude that I looked at trembled when I said these words. He recalled how I easily killed one of the jumpers I called out, and I did that without a speck of hesitation and in such cold blood.

"Cool," Mou finally heaved a sigh of relief. I turned my attention towards getting these little things done. I gave the order to my warriors using my horn, instructed them to go and follow the one with the smaller chariot.

I also told them to follow his instructions about the places they were going at, giving them the order to go to the hot zones, kill anyone of the enemy they'll find.

As I got done from all this, watched the warriors swarm the city where Mou went towards with the other jumper, I started to go towards the rest of this bubbled area.

I forgot to ask about how many shielded zones there were in the entire surface planet. Yet I planned to get this done, take all the jumpers inside the cube, before going back and ask Mou about that.

I insisted on using my cube for different reasons. First, the cube was enough to take tons of the jumper and save me lots of time in talking and convincing them.

In addition to that, I already decided to enslave all the jumpers from this world and not let them enjoy their freedom or any of this great life again.

Another reason relied in the benefits my cube would take from behind all that. The cube would have its camp area expand the more I used it. So if I kept using it here, then I'd end having a huge stretch of land for my forces to use later on.

Such land would solve tons of problems out for me. And so I kept using my cube, moving fast while crossing tens of thousands of miles in two days or so.

"Tsk… There is the problem of wasting too much time on this…" I had to admit, if the planet got large number of shields, then I'd need more than half a month time to take care of things here.

"I can retreat and let my warriors handle this world until I'll get things sorted out at the angelic world," I decided while returning back towards the place I started from.

There I found no obvious change to the amount of forces on the ground. I saw Mou's chariot flying on top of a nearby city, while tons of warriors flooded the entire place.

I knew there were too much of the portals out there, enough to fill hundreds of these shielded zones to the brim in a short time.

It was expected for the tunnels to get flooded with my forces and not leave behind any change at all.

"Lord, you already got things done?" Mou drove his chariot closer to mine when he spotted me approaching him.

"How are things going?" I didn't need to answer him as it was quite obvious.

He started to speak about things going down there. Per what he said, he instructed those who were led inside about how to read the signs before he let the later coming troops follow others inside.

That meant this dude didn't have much to do after he taught the earliest batches about how to go through the tunnels.

"Good job," despite feeling how lucky bastards these jumpers were, ending up having things quite easy for them, I still applauded his work, "tell me, how many of these shields are out there? And how can we access any of them?"

"Well, we got two ways to do so," he paused before adding, "according to my knowledge, there are hundreds of thousands of these shields here, all filled with my people."

"This…" No f*cking way! Didn't they lose too much in the clashes against the enemy or what?

It didn't look like it. This race… They were quite blessed! Living in such heaven, and even not suffering any losses for such long time… And I was the one who came here to save them? Save them from what exactly?

Tsk! I truly envied them right now, envied them even more than the Hescos and Toranks back in my universe, even more than the real gods out there.

"Fine," I knew I'd not be able to suck in all of these jumpers before the time would come up, "you'll follow me from now on. I've little time here anyway. After I'm gone, you'll take the responsibility of visiting your people's zones, convince them to join my side, and help in exterminating the enemies at the hot zones."

"This…" and when I thought this dude thought of such a task to be quite troublesome, he added, "shall we go there and fight those enemies? You got enough, right?"

I gave him a weird look. After all, that dude was just trying to get the easy route out of here. "No, you'll all fight," I made up my mind, "it's not that peaceful out there. It's best for you to train over such things, starting from this moment."

"But… If the world outside is harder than here, then why should we leave?"

"Because I said so," I didn't like where this talk was going, "and you have no other choice but to follow my instructions. After all, I'm the one calling the shots here."

These bastards… They lived in such peace and didn't want to leave it back to the real struggle at the real universe!

Right now my vision got changed towards all the traps and hardships left by their ancestors. I started to doubt their true intentions back then.

They didn't do all this to safeguard their people, but to prevent their people from going out from here. These bunch of cowards! They didn't do all this to survive, but to escape the hell outside and keep their race thriving in peace here.

I'd not watch everyone in the universe struggle with their lives on the line while these fools and greedy ones were just asking for peaceful lives and enjoying prosperity without paying the rightful price for it!