I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

The only drawback of this was their price… "I have to spend fifty thousand per single one of these… But what shall I name them?"

The system gave me the option of naming such a new race. And to do so, I got to think of a nice name, suiting this scary race.

They got a myriad of skills, ones that gathered up all the good traits of all the races merged together to form this new one.

For example, they could use fire and wind elements in attack, moving fast, plus defence. They also got some sort of a combined skill, just like the shield bearers did.

They could roar, and their roars got a stunning effect for a certain radius. They even could use their fire and establish a trap that could trap inside many of the enemies.

"They can attack, defend, set the setting to trap enemies inside for others to come forward and kill them… They can fight on the ground, and in the sky… And who knows… They may even fight underground and underwater!"

I couldn't help but think that this race should be the cornerstone of my future formidable armies. And thus I got to think of a name, one that suited their might and terrifying abilities and strength.

"I should call them the Kings!" I muttered to myself, while finding such a name quite irritating for the enemies. Imagine they were going to fight against Kings! Wouldn't they be a little intimidated and scared by the name?

[Do you want to call them the Kings?]

"Sure, why not? Let's name it the Kings!"

[You got a very bad taste in naming things!]

"Just use it, I love it!" I didn't listen to any of the higher up complaints. He wasn't the one inventing this new force, and I just liked the name.

[Ok! You are the one who owns them. So they'll be named as the Kings]

"Thanks," I laughed, "now let's summon as many of these as possible…"

The initial high price of them wouldn't stop me. Right now, my soul count reached a staggering and terrifying figure of three zeros after a billion. That meant I could summon around one billion of them!

"Five hundred million is enough," I decided to just consume half of my soul points and summon a terrifying army of these, "let's see what the first warrior of these Kings look like."

*Fwoosh!*

The next moment I summoned just one, and called him out. In front of me, a bellow of wild fire appeared, one that wasn't any lesser than the fire surrounding my Lucas.

"White fire surrounding a giant of ten metres in height at least… Bulging muscles like Dragons and Bulltors, a naturally formed shield like the shield bearer… That's what I call a f*cking elite force, hahahaha!"

In front of me, a terrifying giant appeared, surrounded by a massive amount of white fire. He held a giant shield, one that looked like a giant wall or something.

He had shimmering silver eyes, face covered in fine scales like the Dragons. Despite being surrounded by fire, I could still see lots of his features and details.

His chest was covered with naturally formed armour. It was covered in fine lines that seemed to draw out something, but I couldn't tell what it was. It wasn't really a picture, but a mix of many tree branches coming together to cover the surface of that armour.

He stood there, motionless, while floating on the ground by a few inches. He didn't have wings, but he could still float, and that meant he could fly without wings.

"God… Thanks for creating me!" and as I checked him, he also checked me for a few seconds. Then he knelt to the ground, saying these words as his greetings to me.

"I'm not your god, I'm your lord," I corrected him, "let me grant you a name… Arthur! You are going to be King Arthur, my King Arthur."

"Thanks lord," he knelt again, expressing his gratitude about granting him a name, "what can I do for lord?"

"Pretty anxious dude you are, I like you, hahahaha!" I was excited to use this new force out, send them all over the incoming grand battlefield, and make all of my enemies tremble in fear.

But first… I have to solve something…

"Tell me, do you need stat points to raise your power?" I knew such fire meant he was at the lowest grade. And so he would need stat points to rise in ranks and show up his real power.

But against what I expected, he shook his head and said something I never expected!

"No lord, I don't need that thing to evolve. What I need is souls, souls of the enemies I'll kill under your orders."

"This… Are you going to take all the souls you kill? Not give me a penny?!"

I was shocked and a little enraged by this dude. If he needed souls to evolve, then that meant he planned to suck dry all the souls he and others would kill.

This race… I thought they were going to be my ace, the weapon that I'd not need any other after using it.

However it seemed I underestimated the power of fate!

"Sorry lord, but we need to either use the souls we kill or donate them to you. But…"

"Then take half and give me half," I scoffed. This was a very bad situation indeed. I wanted to overuse this race in my future kingdom armies. However, if they were going to act stingy and absorb all the souls they killed, then they would become pretty damn useless!

"Sure, I'll do per lord's orders."

"Make sure to give such orders to everyone of your kind later on."

"My kin?!'

"Sure, I'm preparing to summon more of your race," I waved my arm, "just stand on the side and watch for now. I'm going to finish summoning all of the others and take all of you inside my inventory for now."