I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Chapter 1625 Collecting Bones And Loot

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There I was able to jump towards faraway places, spreading more warriors there, before jumping to another spot. Things kept happening like this for a few days straight. And in the end, it took me around one week to control just this continent.

And that was me. Thinking about Lily's optimistic dream about clearing twenty continents in a short time made me shake my head.

"These Berserkers are honest even in the face of unstoppable might… I can attack all their continents like this without the need to be there myself…"

As Berserkers have such an honest way and commitment to their code and honour in fight, I felt like it was best to send my warriors towards their continents and let them handle everything.

But that needed me to take a tour around first, determine which continents got Berserkers and which got Selvators.

For Berserkers, I'd just fight them straightforwardly. As for Selvators, I'd never do that with them. Those despicable bastards were just too cunning to get the honour of direct flight.

For Selvators, it was better to return to my old style of fighting, using my staff shields, my explosive bones, and massacre them without any mercy.

I knew Berserkers weren't weaker than Selvators, but I didn't yet meet any paragon calibre dudes of them yet. At the same time, I didn't yet see a single Hescos out.

But I was sure I was going to see them sooner or later.

So I returned back to ground zero, and started to test all the portals one after another. I visited all the continents, and realised that Selvators controlled twenty continents while the Berserkers controlled the rest.

With my chariot, nothing bad could happen to me. And such distribution matched how Selvators felt high about themselves, how they looked in an arrogant way towards the Berserkers.

Once I marked the continents of the Berserkers, a true massacre occurred.

I simply visited all the continents belonging to them, left behind lots of my warriors. I didn't care about any tactic, simply took part of each warrior type and scattered them all over the continent.

I emptied nearly all of my warrior stocks during this, while using even the ones without any stats at all. I knew this was going to be hard if they met with other enemies than the Berserkers. Yet it was that easy to handle the Berserkers.

My warriors just lined up, ran towards the enemies, and kept killing them in a direct battle. I took roughly two weeks to distribute my entire warriors over these continents. And then I took another week to supervise things there.

During which, I asked Silverlining to send me all the warriors tokens he could find me, plus tons of stats. I knew dealing with the Berserkers was going to be easy, but it'd take lots of time.

I estimated for my warriors to take at least a couple of months up to six to deal with the Berserkers. This wasn't because the Berserkers were strong, it was because I scattered my warriors over many continents, ending up with much fewer warriors at each continent.

To control each continent, my warriors had to fight hellish battles and advance slowly. So I decided to shift my attention towards the Selvators in the meantime.

In addition to that, I wanted to replenish the lost warriors during all these fights. I lost tons of warriors so far, and didn't replenish any yet.

Silverlining promised to do his best, feeling too much excitement about my future battles with Hescos. I knew the Toranks were sitting on the edge of their seats, waiting to see the result of their gamble.

Well, they bet on me to be the black horse in this apocalyptic trial. And I intended to not disappoint their trust in me.

As I got enough time right now, I started to do lots of things that I didn't get the chance to do before. First I visited all the fifty continents of the enemy, checked on things going on there, and also collected my precious bones and loot.

I didn't get any time to do any of that. So when I saw the endless stream of bones flooding my way, I couldn't help but laugh uncontrollably. I got tons of dark realm bones, normal bones, and the most precious Holy Ones bones.

In addition to that, all the races they used got lots of loot for me to collect. I didn't say no to more wealth and resources, even if they weren't that useful for me anymore.

But the idea that I finally got time to collect part of my gains was enough to drive adrenaline like crazy in my veins! I spent tons of my hard earned bones during the past hectic wars.

I admitted to myself that I never cared about bones that much. Even with such crazy expenditure, I still got enough to satisfy my needs for a year or two.

But who'd be crazy to say no to more loot? Especially when I worked damn hard to earn them?

I was sure that if I went around this new world, visited every new continent there, then I'd end up finding bones buried under the ground. Even if the continent was a barren piece of land without any living soul there to kill, I was sure I'd still find bones.

This world got formed of many worlds I sent my forces to fight and kill the enemies. And as I lacked enough time to collect these bones before, it was expected to find bones even in the middle of a desert.

To cover up the entire fifty continents took me roughly one month. During which I paid attention to the ongoing battles in the world, and also took care of the bombs extracted by my digging teams.

The bomb problem was getting under control quite smoothly, but that wasn't the case for the ongoing wars. The moment I focused on the Berserkers, other races got the impression that they were going to be next.