I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

I saw bolts of lightning, fire, ice, wind, and even rocks coming at me. I even saw many of the suited enemies move directly towards me, seemingly wanting to crush me using their immense bodies and insane strengths.

I watched all this coming and landing over my body, without feeling a single speck of worry. My body got slammed fiercely with endless attacks, and the next instant, I moved my glaive around, cleaving many of the attacks falling on me into shreds.

The attacks seemed deadly, but most couldn't sustain the brutal attacks of my glaive. At the same time, few managed to survive, or evade the assault of my glaive using superb speed, ending up hitting me.

I felt like I got crushed by a mountain, and yet I didn't feel any pain. I checked, and my body emerged unscathed from such a brutal attack.

"Sorry but this isn't enough to take me down," like a god talking to mortals, I slowly muttered while ignoring crushing the incoming attacks, aimed at the nearby enemies with suits, and hit them with my glaive.

The clash didn't last for a few seconds, not more than ten actually, before I got thrown by the sheer force of these attacks towards the ground.

At the same time, the ones I hit with my glaive ended up the same, falling to the ground, smashing many others in their paths.

I didn't care about where or how I landed, focused entirely over the enemies I just hit with my glaive.

"Quite formidable indeed!" Even when using my glaive, only a few wounds were left there. Golden thick blood droplets oozed out from their wounds, but they weren't that deadly enough to take them down.

"Tsk! This will be quite harder than I expected," seeing this told me their defences got enough boost to match my boosted strength and scary glaive.

But who said I couldn't kill them? I never doubted my ability to crush them all. However, I'd take a long time to do so.

I planned to get rid of the enemies here, establish a base, before moving out towards another world in one week or ten days at most. I wanted to visit two more worlds before finally returning to my ground zero zone, and get ready to take part in the upcoming challenge at the twenty worlds.

But no matter how I saw it, taking down this world would take one month or even more!

"Scram!" When I got down there, endless ground enemies came flooding in my direction. I slammed my glaive at the Exomachines, fiends, locusts, and even new races that looked like giants with one eye only.

These dudes looked quite scary. Each was fifteen metres tall, having bodies that looked like it got formed out from rocks and lava combined.

I saw rivers of lava running from the top of their shoulders and necks, running all the way across grooves in their chests, abdomen, legs, ending up at the ground.

The paths they walked left behind long trails of red lava behind. They wore nothing at all, and looked quite scary and strong.

However no matter how strong they were, a single wave of my glaive boosted by my strength was enough to kill many, send others flying backwards with deep wounds.

Even those rocky one eyed giants didn't end up any better than others. They might not get killed by my glaive, but they got thrown back, clearing a long and wide path from many enemies they crushed in their way, before falling on the ground, rolling and killing more of the enemy forces.

Yet that was like throwing a rock in the middle of an ocean. My actions would never do anything at all, especially when the aerial army of those suited dudes was coming and attacking from far towards me.

"Tsk! I wanted to stretch my muscles but you all got too damn serious from the start," watching all this made me softly chuckle, take out my pillar, and release my shields.

"Get ready, you are going to control one shield zone each," and as I summoned enough shields to protect a zone, I ran outside, killing anything that stood in my path, while shouting in my chariot's direction.

It would be an overkill to let my generals lead warriors and fight the endless enemy forces in the open here. So I planned to let each general lead a single shield zone, clear it, before moving them towards another region using the ability of my shields to merge together.

This might be quite slow, but it was much safer. I already accepted the fact that taking down a base here would consume a long time no matter how hard I tried.

So if I'd not be able to do it fast, it was better to crush the enemy with the least losses if possible.

Even if my tactic here would make it hard to control a base in one month, it was still worth a shot.

The enemies were helpless against my shields. And I used this to my advantage, aimed towards training my forces here on how to face off the enemy forces in this world.

This was just the second world, and the enemy showed such great gathering. I felt like by reaching the last couple worlds, I'd end up facing a huge gathering of forces, including the scary worms.

I wanted to train my forces to face off the different enemy units. So when we'd face the scary worms, I'd worry only about the worms, not care about handling any other enemy.

I kept moving in between the enemy forces while tons of damage got negated by my healing and defences boosts.

I jumped off from time to time, hitting those suited enemies in the air. I never managed to get one killed yet. And all I could leave behind were shallow wounds, oozing golden blood.

As for those one eyed giants, they also proved to be a tough opponent. They might not be tanky like those suited dudes, but I also failed to kill a single one of them.