I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Just as they arrived, and as I was busy watching them and getting over my inner shock, many exclamations of disdain and anger came from many.

I was shocked not because of the colour or nature of suits, not by their fierce appearance, but thanks to that faint layer of energy that appeared covering each single one of them.

These energies were in the colour of their suits, giving me the impression of being one formed out by spiritual energy.

They looked faint, but I knew they were strong! I now realised what old Gan told me earlier, that these Hescos were invincible against any other race depending only on the system.

"Oh, you take me for a weakling thanks to my race? A book can't be decided by its cover, they say. Let me show you my true might then… Come out!"

Without waiting for any of them to say anything, I called for my warriors. I left them back to secure the first training ground.

But who said these were everything I got? Just soulers alone were in the tens of millions!

In front of me, and in front of everyone of these Hescos, a grand army of my warriors appeared. They were led by my soulers, and in the forefront stood Lucas with his eye catchy and dreadful orange fire.

I called forth for a grand army of fifty million or slightly more. They lacked stat points, making these not as strong as they should be.

Yet their lack in stats was compromised in numbers. Not to mention they all got cultivation bases.

Just by standing there, with Lucas and his strong one hundred thousand soulers at the forefront, with me and my fallen gods over my chariot in the sky, surrounded by many dragons and flying monsters, gave anyone looking a scary feeling.

"Do you think I'm a weak lord now? Just a weak and powerless human?" I raised my eyes to the sky and sucked in a deep breath, "in fact, I just needed a fight to know your abilities then you are useless to me. Thinking that you are special and mighty won't do. I know from where your strength came from, and I can assure you my army here and much more scattered in this world can hit you painfully where it hurts at these strong points of yours."

I wasn't bluffing, I wasn't showing off… I was just stating facts. They were strong indeed. Against any normal army of mine, of anyone, they could crush them without breaking a sweat.

But against my special forces here, they were nothing!

I heard many noises coming from their direction, without being able to ascertain any of what they said.

I didn't need to hear their words or see their covered up faces to know how shocked they were.

I got used to this. Anyone knowing that I was a human would get shocked when he got to see my real power.

"Now, if you just want to die, then you'll serve your purpose here first. Then after satisfying me, I'll kill each and single one of you using the contracts. Even if you are armed up with spiritual energy powered suits, you are still part of this universe, traitors!"

"F*ck you!"

"Do you think these weak flies can stop us?"

"Screw you!"

"Let's kill them! Let's kill them and torture this foul mouthed idiot next!"

"Attack!"

Just as I said who really they were, they all changed and started cursing and shouting like mad dogs.

And like dogs, they started to act.

"Here it starts…" I did this on purpose. Indeed having five million of them was cool and such, but this wasn't the sole purpose of having them.

I first needed to see them in action!

My eyes fell and focused mainly over the high grade suits. Starting with dark gold suits, I kept watching how they were fighting.

Well… To be honest, this race was really a headache to deal with!

The first thing that they did wasn't to just run forward. They sent a large number of them to fly in the sky. Something appeared around these flying suits, looking like metallic ores or something.

They formed wings that had globular structures at their middle and tip. These balls emitted fierce glows of different colours matching the ones of the suits, before pushing those inside high in the air.

And with this group flying in the air, another started to grow grand scissors like extensions around their arms, making them enlarge by many folds.

Then they hit the ground, creating deep tunnels in mere seconds, before vanishing in there.

Damn! They weren't just going to fight from the ground and air, but from underground as well!

I had one single experience in dealing with underground enemies, the great worms! It was a very scary and bitter experience that I didn't want to see repeating again.

But as I got worried and intimidated, I also got excited.

It was my luck indeed to get such a terrifying group of this race before the grand war erupted. Like this I'd not only gain insights about how this race used to fight, but also could train my forces.

"Stand still… Don't attack for now…" when I noticed that few of my fallen gods looked intimidated by this and wanted to take part in the fight, I had to stop them.

Hescos were strong? Well, they didn't meet my fallen gods yet, didn't meet any of the ten ancient races whom I brought here from that pocket world.

Hescos were the strongest among the current universe races, but that didn't mean they were ever one of the strongest in the entire history of our universe.

But I wasn't aiming to crush them. I just wanted to see how they'd fight against such a myriad of warriors here.

Not to mention I already got my soulers scattered among the warriors I got.

"Use only cultivation based attacks," as the first clash happened, things didn't look that great for my forces.

Soulers only escaped the carnage at the front lines when my forces' attacks landed and were deflected by the shield of energy around the Hescos' suits.