I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

But all they hit was empty air!

*Boom!* *Boom!* *Boom!*

Coupled with my speed and my sturdy shield, plus the healing bubble that surrounded me, I got nothing to fear.

“Attack the forces, leave those two wrecking balls alone for now!”

Such a thunderous shout came from within the walls, seemingly one of the generals here was smart enough to think about this.

Trying to kill my turtle? That would be harder than reaching the moon!

Trying to kill me? They got to first catch up with my insane speed or stop my deadly glaive.

So trying to kill any of us was a mistake, as it was pointless. They’d better focus on the closely drawing forces, which were going to take advantage of all the gaps created by me and my turtle.

But that dude just underestimated my forces.

They weren’t just common troops, they got baptised for long days under the hellish training Lily and others gave.

They received the first wave of attack bravely and pushed the frontline all the way towards the gaps up front.

They lost a lot to reach there, much more to just step a single foot across the gaps, and tons more before they secured areas inside.

Then the battle for the walls started, grinding souls and lives like they were dust dancing in the air.

I could only watch all this killing without even feeling a single speck of guilt or regret.

I started my life while running around, fearing from my shadow, and ended up leading millions of lives and watching them burn with such cold hearts.

Life… Was really hard to understand!

I kept smashing the walls while my little turtle also wreaked havoc on the other side.

We were expanding the holes towards the opposite ends.

“It’s enough now,” I didn’t know if that turtle would hear me or not, “you can go around, turn around the walls and reach the ocean with your forces, then hit the capital there.”

“Sure dark lord, I got tired from hitting the walls without killing anyone!”

That dude… It could hear me from such a far distance. “Tired or bored? Anyway, don’t use your abilities until you reach deep inside the gulf, then use them to smash everyone.”

“Sure, dark lord, will keep this in mind.”

I looked at that colossal dude turning around. It didn’t leave without smashing more walls and killing lots of forces in the process.

It seemed it was really restraining itself back then. Well, it had to vent, right?

As I sent it towards the other side of the capital, it was time for the jumper to move out as well.

[It’s your turn buddie, don’t mess things up]

[Since when have I ever done this?]

[Just don’t kill most of your army, ok? These are pricey warriors, not just common troops!]

I rolled my eyes at this dude’s shamelessness. He was really something! Did he forget about the armies he smashed and left losing most of their numbers and even got deep psychic trauma after that?

I watched him lead his new army of warriors and followed my little turtle. The two seemed to start a racing competition or something.

It would be better to start a killing contest, to see which one would kill more than the other.

Two were gone, and my forces led by Lily and Legend alongside other generals were doing their best to take over the walls.

The capital stretched for a distance over a hundred and fifty miles. This was a huge distance to cover.

It had towering walls from the north, lining it up and preventing any invasion from that side.

So the forces were all stationed here and south, while the east was covered by the ocean and that huge gulf reaching the central part of this capital.

Two of my fiercest generals were heading to that ocean and gulf, and the rest were fighting brutally over the west and southern walls.

So what should I do then? Of course doing what others wouldn’t expect!

They thought the northern region was the safest? Was it secured by these towering mountains? They would have to see my chariot flying on top of these mountains, descending upon them from the rear with a mighty army of mine.

Silverlining didn’t just provide races and humans to my second Earth, he also sent another batch of warriors for me.

I got around five million more, and with the few millions left in my inventory, I got ten right now.

It was enough to swarm the rear of this massive place and let these Hectors taste what real fear would feel like.

But my chariot was very outstanding in the middle of all this. Besides, the flying forts and islands would create lots of problems for me, buying precious time for the Hectors to react if they followed me like my shadow.

So I had to first break free from the fight here, retreat as far away as possible.

Of course when I did that, a few forts moved to keep an eye on me. I left them untouched until we crossed a distance of a couple hundred miles.

Then I summoned my dragons and flying monsters, and even joined the fight in person to smash the shields of these forts using my enhanced glaive.

It really felt good, crushing the shields with my glaive and smashing the ground into pieces.

In less than ten minutes, all the forts here were smashed and fell to the ground.

“Come back,” I called back to my boys before going with my fastest speed towards the north.

To make sure things wouldn’t go out of hand, I went back into my second Earth world, used the sacrifice again to enhance the speed of my chariot.

My baby was fast, much faster than any fort. But those islands, those royals… They were something else.

So I had to spare an hour here, equal to a couple of minutes back at Earth to ensure I got the speed I wanted.

I added this bonus speed to my chariot, leading it to fly in the air while creating a series of afterimages, just like my speed.