I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

Thinking little about it got me convinced. If not a god, then who would try and bind such a behemoth? “So, when should I make my move? And the blessing points… I lack these…”

In fact I got busy working on any quest. I didn’t get any more blessings but the ones I claimed before using my scissors.

[Didn’t you steal lots of blessings before? Do it again! You have tons of other races here. Use your scissors on them]

“But…”

[Worrying they might die? Let them die! Those useless pieces of sh*t are doing nothing but screaming and shouting without even trying to fight!]

He was right. Most of the work was done by my personal forces. As for these races, they worked first as fodders when the tentacles attacked. But now they were pretty much useless.

So stealing blessing points from these? It was an enticing idea that I wouldn’t say no to.

[You need to time it after you complete your technique. If you rashed and used it now, you might alert that annoying god and let him come here]

“As if you won’t be able to stop him,” I said, trying to tease him.

[Humph! Who can stop against my mighty power? But I’m afraid on you]

“I’m under your protection.”

[In name, but I won’t bother to spend much of my power to defend such a dummy and ungrateful sharp tongued dude like yourself]

“Come on! I’m one of your brilliant followers!” That was unfair!

[Just time it right and stop whining. I’ll watch from the side, hopefully that dude won’t be alerted anytime soon]

“You seem afraid of him,” I couldn’t control myself from laughing.

[Screw you! Let’s see how you’ll fart against such a god first before speaking!]

He got stirred up, and that meant he was really afraid. “Ok, ok, I’ll make sure to attack them after I finish my technique, that is if I manage to survive what I’m going to do.”

[Don’t worry, with me here, there is nothing to be afraid of]

Yes, tell me about it! I rolled my eyes when I heard what he said. That jerk wasn’t reliable at all.

[Hey! Watch out for your thoughts or else…]

“Ok, ok, I’m going to start now…” I couldn’t help but start. If I continued thinking like this, things would turn bad as I wouldn’t be able to control my curses and mean thoughts.

I started to draw the circle and the star inside it, then I wrote the word portal, letting it be absorbed in the entire drawing.

Then I placed my bleeding fist in the middle. During this, and all the time, that monster kept whining, screaming, cursing, and threatening.

All it did was to increase the rhythm of its attacks. That was nothing for me. My shields were taking away most of the damage. And after it got cursed, its intensity and brutality decreased by a great margin.

So I wasn’t worried about it for the time being. It was only the problem of how to force it to become my follower and pet.

I hoped he knew what he was doing. Or else I’d end up risking everything like this for nothing in return.

Once I finished my technique, a portal opened. The last time I tried to surround it all over the creatures to engulf them inside. But this time I wanted to do the opposite.

I only thought about moving energy from the shadow world to here and suddenly thick tongues of black tentacles rose from the portal.

The portal got suddenly elevated and expanded, making me suck in a cold air of breath. The air coming off from these things was really dangerous, cold, and threatening.

I felt like I was getting pressured with the same domineering pressure from before. I couldn’t prevent myself from recalling the scary moments where these creatures appeared in this world.

Would they come back again? Was I going to face two scary beings? Deadly threats to be precise?

Damn! Why did I let myself follow the tempting words of Sith! That bastard wasn’t here, wasn’t the one who was going to face such calamity.

[Hey, stop thinking bad about me! I’m on your side and still, don’t you find it weird that not a single creature came from that portal yet?]

His words fell and enlightened me about this point. I looked up, the size of this portal was enough to let a few of those scary creatures pass through.

But all that came out were these thick and fiercely twisting black tentacles. Each was made out from black energy, making me feel threatened.

Just looking at these things made me recall something. “It’s like… Threads coming out from my technique…” I couldn’t help but link the two together, feeling the similarities in the two.

Well… If these things acted like my threads… Damn!

I didn’t feel myself but raising the pillar, fixing it in my mouth while grabbing on it with my teeth. I kept focusing it over a point while taking out my glaive, fixed it on the ground and held it with my feet, before creating a deep wound at my right hand.

I had an idea… A crazy idea in fact. But it was so exciting to neglect it. So I had to try it out, try it out now and see the results!

[You… That’s my boy!] Just as I raised my right hand and started drawing with my blood in the air, the shocked voice of Sith came.

I wasn’t able to speak, but I thought about how he was looking down at me. Didn’t he just ask me to try everything I got and try to make something crazy and new?

This wasn’t the contract technique he asked me before to make. I didn’t know why but it seemed like I was going to do something big this time!

As my technique was done, I inserted my bloodied fist in its centre. Threads gushed out like usual. But this time I didn’t control it towards any enemy, only targeted my first technique.