I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Chapter 1602 A Brutal War
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I used to jump in and find the world around me filled with tons of enemies. But this time, it seemed much different.

It wasn't like the world was filled with lots of enemies, but felt like even the sky was filled with tons of enemies! It was like the entire world was made out of enemies, like I got into that weird fluid space again, and this time it was entirely made out of enemies.

Everywhere I looked, I found enemies attacking the shields without pause. They seemed to be doing this for a long time already. And by my arrival here, more enemies appeared out of portals that popped out from everywhere.

From just one look, I got that the enemies were after me this time with everything they got. It wasn't a bad move actually. After all, all their methods before didn't yield any result at all. Not to mention the enemies must have noticed what I had done back there.

I started to effectively look for and dig the bombs out. And that made them quite panicked. "Humph! At least you saved me the trouble of jumping over the other places."

I didn't see any of this as bad news. I couldn't use my cube, my shields' destructive attack wave, or even the fiery and explosive dark realm bones of mine.

But that didn't mean I was weak or powerless, it didn't mean I was out of options or cornered by facing all of these forces here.

If they wanted a direct clash, then I'd simply comply. "You'll lead your people and kill anyone that stands in your way," I took Lucas out, all the geared soulers, before pointing towards the east and letting them handle that frontier.

"You will deal with enemies in the west and south," I took all the hundreds of millions of Kings I got and unleashed them over the enemies in two different directions.

"You go, kill the enemies at north," as for the remaining direction, I took all the geared warriors I got, all the bulltors-like and shield bearer-like warriors, and took all the warriors I got out.

If the enemy got portals, then I got my inventory to match theirs. And I was confident that no matter what they brought, they would pale in front of my warriors.

"Attack at the far away backs," I took even the weapons I had from the research department, pointed everywhere, "don't stop attacking, don't slack and hit all the enemies at the rear. Turn this world into a world of chaos, blood, and death."

I was going to use everything I got as the enemy was already doing the same. I even summoned my scary beasts, letting them join the fun.

As for me, I kept myself for hours confined inside the grand bubble, taking out tons of forces, sending all towards their corresponding battlefronts.

When I depleted all the tokens of special warriors, like soulers, Reapers, Kings, Fallen gods, and geared warriors, I sent normal ones out to act as fodders and soldiers, working under the leadership of all these scary forces.

I knew the enemy had a scary line up of elite forces, but most of their armies were made entirely out of weak fodders. To let these fodders keep my elite troops busy was a mistake. And that was why I spent nearly three days taking out everything I got.

I didn't just stand idle during all this. The first thing I did was to check the map. And there I found the place I was dyed all red, while that red spot was expanding exponentially with more enemy portals and troops coming here.

At the same time, I noticed that in the other bases and continents, the number of enemy forces there was declining at a steady pace. It was clear that they were moving out their forces from other continents and bases to here, aiming to drown me with swarms of their forces.

This was indeed quite an effective plan, provided that they kept the ratio of the elite forces more than the weaker ones. And from what I saw so far, and after three days of fighting, they were indeed doing this! freew(e)bnovelfre ewebnovel.com

So many times I saw the scary armoured worms coming from the ground inside the shield, creating lots of havoc before they'd be taken down by my fallen gods.

I kept those brutal forces by my side, working as my elite guards, alongside many of the Kings and soulers as well as Reapers.

Like this, I made sure my safety was guaranteed. But at the same time, there were few annoying forces that kept harassing the shields and creating lots of trouble for me.

There was that weird combination between the Exomachines and one eyed giant cyclops. They kept coming at my shield, trying to break holes there. And they succeeded more than once already.

They didn't come alone, but in a huge group of flying enemies that kept them safe and led them all the way towards my shields. At the same time, my forces retaliated and kept fighting like crazy for a long time, but failed on a few occasions to stop these scary Exomachines and enemy forces.

They seemed to do damage to my shields, opening wide holes in the end, allowing many of the enemy forces accompanying them to flood inside the shields. But a few times of using my Thundering Might skill was enough to repair everything, seal these holes and cut the path over the enemy to create bridges into my shields.

After some time, I started to see this as a good chance to get rid of many enemy forces by entrapping them inside the shields. From time to time, I'd fly away, joining the fight for a few hours, scattering out many shields, disturbing the enemy ranks and lines, entrapping many and cutting their path towards their comrades at the same time.

In addition to that, it also helped in disturbing the scary combination of Exomachines and giant cyclops. They got more shields to deal with, with many already creating lots of trouble to their armies.

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