I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

It felt like I penetrated through an eggshell or a bubble or something. The next moment I felt like the entire world around me was void from any gravity.

"Damn! Gravity is essential for my chariot to show its true might and speed…" I watched the speed of my chariot rapidly decelerate, as if it was suspended in a space without any material around.

I thought the world between the two worlds was filled with matter and forces, gravity was one of them. However this was entirely wrong!

In just two hours, my chariot's crazy speed would vanish and my chariot would just drift in space without anything backing it up.

Such a result was like a death sentence to me! I looked over, and realised that the ones inside those long lines weren't actually that bad as I took them before.

At least they got some sort of force to fight against, something that could be negated or overpowered by my chariot.

"Come out!" and without waiting for anything, I called a single dude over, "change this entire place, form a grand land here!"

"Per your orders," Lucas II was one of the Avengers, one who was able to change the terrain around and form an endless silver land.

However… I truly underestimated my current situation here.

"Damn! Can you form an air world instead?" the silver land appeared, but that didn't change anything at all. The land stretched below my chariot, while the emptiness of the space filled the area around.

"Sure," and Lucas II changed his ability to form a grand area of air around. And yet nothing changed.

"Dammit!" I didn't like such results. I realised that no matter what Lucas II did, the place wasn't going to show any gravitational effect or force at all.

He could change the entire terrain, but he wouldn't control anything in it. I now realise that the gravity shown before belonged in the first place to the entire world we were in.

If it was a gravity problem, then I could deal with it then. "Let's see how this damn place is going to stop me… Lucas II, change the place to land again!"

As he took his time to change the ability once more, I took out tons of bones, let them fall over the speck of silver dust that gathered down below.

Then in my right hand I held the board, infused energy inside, and started to change the gravity of the entire area around.

"Damn! It works only on targets!" and seeing the chariot struggle to keep itself up when I increased the gravity by too much, I gritted my teeth and started to lower the energy sucked and gushed out into that board.

Slowly I managed to reach a mid solution, which wasn't that great actually. The chariot had to get affected towards the land. And if I lowered the gravity, some sort of force that I never felt before interfered and took my chariot far from the ground, losing all the effects of my board.

"I dunno who is the f*ck did this damn trick, but if he is alive, I swear I'm going to kill him no matter who he is!" I cursed and shouted out loud towards the direction of the jumper world, releasing all the frustration swelling inside me in that shout.

These damn jumpers… They were as annoying as that damn jerk of mine! They made sure that no one would be able to use some sort of a trick to bypass such space, and that weird force that appeared a few times already was proof of that.

*Boom!* The only solution I got was to land my chariot fiercely on the ground my Lucas II created, then I let the creatures dragging the chariot keep pulling it forward, creating a deep trail behind me while my speed got lowered greatly.

Yet I was finally able to move forward, in a path that I could totally control. Lucas II followed my orders, and kept forming new lands towards the directions I pointed towards.

The entire place in between the two halves was indeed a dead trap for anyone! I saw tons of space storms, weird looking gushes of wind, and even clouds formed entirely out of lightning bolts.

If I dared to approach any of these, I wasn't sure if another form of weird force would push my chariot and even my entire silver land towards these deadly zones.

I kept Lucas II forming lands that kept twisting in between these traps, looking like I was walking a hair breadth path in between a land mine or something.

A single mistake, a single miscalculation of the entire situation would result in a disastrous end for me, for everyone.

I wasn't just going to cross this space, I was carrying everyone on my shoulders as well. The moment I'd cross this doomed zone, then bringing forth my forces was going to be a breeze for me.

But crossing that space was indeed a futile endeavour!

Just after suffering all this for two subsequent days, I finally met a place where it was supposed to be the centre of the entire world between the two worlds.

"You gotta be kidding me!!!" And when I arrived there, I couldn't help but suck in a cold air of breath.

The entire space around me was filled mostly with flickering lights and mostly darkness.

The zone I was heading towards was pitch black in colour. I initially thought it was a safe zone, a place where nothing dangerous lurked there.

But the moment I approached it enough, I realised how naive I was. How come the sick people who did all this would leave a place for anyone to breathe?

That pitch black area was nothing else but a colossal gathering of black holes! These black holes were suspended in space, looking peaceful and calm, reaching a state of equilibrium between each other, while blocking any route heading in between the two worlds.