I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse



Was I harsh? She was really funny and amusing. Next time I should lower my tone a bit, and let her keep speaking like this.

Anyway, aside from jokes and futile attempts of hers, she was capable of knowing what I wanted. I just had to wait until she'd send me the machines and people I wanted.

*Fwoosh!*

And just as I expanded the area of fighting in this continent, taking out tons of warriors, and even research department weapons, two hours passed fast.

After these hours, my drilling machines arrived with those of the research department who were trained to operate them. And they didn't come alone, a flood of normal people and workers appeared after them.

The machines didn't appear at first, being stored in the inventories of the dudes from the research department. But soon enough, I started to see true magic!

"These are?" I stood by the side of the leader of this group, "where are my drilling machines?"

I waited, and when they took out things, they took flying balls that floated in the air. I didn't know why, but it seemed my research department got a sudden affection for balls and such.

It wasn't just the first time for me to see such balls, the grand portals they invented also were formed in the shape of balls.

"Wait lord, they are going to transform wherever you want them," that dude said, before adding, "we managed to make gigantic drilling machines, compressed them into little balls, but couldn't do anything beyond this."

"What do you mean?" I blinked twice, turned to point towards these balls as I added, "are they working or not?"

"They are, they do," that dude seemed to get startled by my shout, hurriedly pointing towards himself as he added, "I, Anderliech, swear that they are working."

"Screw you, I need results, not just an empty words!" I didn't like this dude in the slightest. But he was the one who got all the answers, the one that old Gan selected and sent here for me.

"Well… What I meant is that these balls can do the job, take out gigantic drilling machines, but they won't be able to return back to the ball state."

"Then say it can work and that's it!" I waved my hand, "come on, select a group of my warriors here, teach them how to use these drilling machines."

"Lord, it's just a little reminder… We can't teach anyone without deploying and releasing the drilling machines from its small state. And if so…"

"Stop interrupting me!" I grabbed that arrogant and careless dude from the collar, "you folks from the research department seemed to grow lazy all this time. I want these warriors to be taught, and I don't care how you'll do it! I want my warriors to know how to f*cking use these drilling machines of yours in the middle of all this fighting and killing, got it?"

For the first time ever, I saw that arrogant and smug looking dude's face change. "S… Sure, lord. I'm going to do my best."

I waved him and let him fall on the ground, "F*ck your best! I want results! Anything else but results will end in me taking your life, got it?"

"Y… Y… Yes lord…"

"Damn! What the heck did old Gan and others do? Giving out pussies? What the f*ck is that? Some sort of a joke or what?"

I kept muttering like this, while that dude kept trembling. In fact, I already knew about this big flaw in the research department. When I went there and met their leaders, I got such a relaxed atmosphere from them.

They were creating killing and death machines, but weren't the ones who were going to use them. Coupled with their routine and peaceful life away from any danger and wars, they started to become a very irritating species!

The right way to correct all this was by sending these folks out there to join and witness war horrors, to feel how desperate and deadly it was to survive in this world.

But I didn't have any time for this. "You got one hour, after that I'm coming here and will watch the results."

"O… One hour isn't…"

"Isn't that?" I roared at this pathetic dude's face. Why the heck did he act in such arrogance in my presence before? He deserved all this, even if I was joking with him, it still felt great.

"I… I'm going to do my best…"

"You f*cking best again! I want results! One hour, and if you don't give me results, your head will be rolling on the ground."

I didn't stay here anymore, moved away, before starting to use my dancing moves.

I entered into my dream world, and started to locate the places of any bomb. No matter where the bombs were, I found and marked them using shield bubbles.

I took five hours before finally deciding to return and see what that annoying jerk did back there.

The world around was already filled with lots of fighting, but it wasn't that bad actually. The place I left people from the research department at was considerably safe, in the heart of all my forces around.

They got shields above their heads, and forces on their sides. I didn't know why, but when I went to see them I noticed their bodies shaking with each violent explosion or noises of rough battles around.

"How is it?" I appeared out of a portal, and enjoyed such a funny scene. I decided to let this team stay here for days, training more warriors on how to use these drilling machines.

"Lord, please let us go, please," that dude whose name I couldn't even recall or pronounce correctly hurriedly shouted the moment he saw me.

"What? Keep working!" I knew I asked for workers trained on using these drilling machines. But as most of the bombs were located already in the deep enemy zones, it was better for my warriors to know how to use them as well.