I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

1296 The God And Jumper Races



According to the list, these folks kept jumping back in time more than ten thousand times! That meant they lived through such a circle without gaining a chance to break free from this curse!

pAn,Da n<0,>v,e1 “Wait a second… No one can live through ninety-nine years…” I paused when I realised this.

The jumper’s ability would allow him to jump back in time while having the same age, abilities, memories, and everything else.

So if they had to live for ninety-nine years each time they jumped, wouldn’t they die out of old age?

The only explanation was that every time they jumped, they’d mate together and produce a new generation.

And that new generation would be the one who’d witness such disaster, ending up repeating such cycle!

That made quite sense! This way, it’d be hard to teach everyone what others felt and experienced. Even if they used memory beads and records, they’d still miss many things.

Not to mention there was a huge difference between living the sh*t and describing it to others!

I witnessed such a thing personally and so I could tell where the crux of this problem lay.

When I returned back in time, I thought I was mighty and invincible thanks to my knowledge from the future. However when I lived through the apocalypse, I discovered what I knew was literally nothing!

Aside from a few moments such memories and knowledge helped, most of the time I had to depend entirely on myself to survive through everything I faced.

If that also happened to this race, then it’d explain how they lived for such long cycles, repeated the same disaster for ten thousand times and didn’t manage to break through that yet.

And that also meant the dangers out there were out of imagination!

I jumped over this race page and went towards the next one with a heavy mind and burdened thoughts.

The second race had a name that made me feel more shocked! The moment I read it, I totally forgot about all the disturbed thoughts I had from the previous race.

“The god race? Are they related to gods or are they related to the fallen gods I had?”

I knew both, but couldn’t honestly say that I knew the god race. The gods were quite mysterious in my eyes. They were veiled with many secrets and their abilities and origins were a mystery to me.

Yet I never thought they’d come from a race like myself! I always thought they were legendary figures who ascended the mortal realm and became immortals.

I even thought that one day I’d end up being a god like them if I kept living the life I had right now.

As for my fallen gods, I knew many things about them. Yet their origins were always related to the same origins of the fallen races in the universe.please visit panda(-)N0ve1.co)m

I always thought they came from an ancient race who got hammered heavily by the mysterious enemy and ended up losing most of their former power, fame, prestige, position, and even their race members!

I hurriedly read through the content of that race’s quest, and then I got the answers to my questions.

“So they are the ancestors of the existing gods in our universe? Damn! I never thought the shrines came originally from such races and were considered family shrines there!!!”

This was quite shocking news to me! This race lived on receiving blessings from other races, giving others support in form of wealth, items, strength, and even advice in return for blessings.

Such support had the name of sponsorship, and any race member who had such support could contact that god even from worlds apart!

That was shockingly similar to what was in the current universe! Yet these gods lived in shrines, never showed themselves quite easily, gave others blessings and support in the form of sponsorship.

Yet I never heard about the presence of blessings. I knew about the blessing points I’d get from them, but never expected such a relationship would give the gods blessing as well.

What was the benefit and use of these blessings then? Would they use these as food and water? Or to upgrade their ranks, powers, and live longer perhaps?

The document in front of my eyes wasn’t that detailed about everything related to these gods. In fact, it placed more importance on their current situation, the dangers they were facing, the same dangers anyone selecting this mission would face.

According to the information listed here, I got that this god race was living inside a black hole.

Nothing could go in there and survive! And no one could come out from it without facing great dangers!

It looked like the same situation in my singular world. Yet my world wasn’t facing such great danger like that world of the god race.

The god race’s world was already moving closer to the heart of that black hole. According to that list’s description, the god race developed a technique where they had to gather up most of their race members and keep pouring their energy to keep their world sustained in a slightly safe zone from that dangerous spot.

Yet that wasn’t enough! Some sort of disaster was happening to their world from time to time, killing many members of their race and making it impossible to fully pull that world away from the imminent danger eyeing them.

At the same time, they tried to search and look for ways to leave this world safely. Yet they failed! No matter what, that world was considered as their graveyard. And every generation was barely able to keep their world away from the heart of that black hole by hair breadth.

When I read through the content of that document, I couldn’t help but feel weird.

The previous jumper’s world was always facing a disaster that they couldn’t escape from. And this world of gods was also facing the same kind of disaster.

There was no clear description of the kind of these disasters. And for a reason, I grew suspicious that all these disasters were caused by the same origin.

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