I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse

"But… Shall I send someone over there to bring Isac or one of those geniuses here or what?" I frowned upon looking at the grand size of my territory.

For me, if it was just a small piece of land, even filling a couple hundred miles with defensive and living buildings wasn't a big issue.

But this… While looking at my land, I knew this wasn't going to be good if I went head on and filled the place on a whim.

A layout had to be drawn out for me to follow. Or else I'd turn this place into a bizarre and unsightly looking form of chaos.

But sending someone to bring one of those adept at such occupation was a headache. How long would they take? What if this wasted more time?

Besides, Isac was already in my Earth world. Even if Lily got the geniuses from the outstanding mating phenomenon to help, it wasn't a good solution.

They were busy laying out my entire training grounds all over the second Earth world. To just send someone and find one for me was like gambling over a blind man to appreciate a painting.

"Oh, I still got her," for a second I felt distressed and didn't even know what to do. However when I recalled Loran, my state of mind got better at once.

Loran did a marvellous job back at her land. She was able to come up with such amazing structure and arrangement of walls to compensate for her lack of building more.

Itf this was enough to tell me something, then it would be for her ability to draw layouts and do amazing designs for any city.

Thinking of her, I realised that she was the one to solve my problem. Looking at my land, looking empty and void, barren of anything, I could only sigh and decide to start focusing on something that didn't need any genius to do.

"Let's start out with walls!" It was the part I could do at the moment without the need of waiting for anyone. It was also the only thing I could do on my own without messing up anything in my land.

I just needed to circle my land entirely with walls, right? So I just had to follow the edge of my pale gold light coming from my land, and lay out blocks one on top of another.

There was no other way to build walls but using this long and tiring process. From the surface, I just had to execute a technique for each tile and block I'd place on the walls.

The difference lay in the sturdiness of these blocks, the size of each one, and how tall one wanted his walls to be.

"Hmm… I should plan to build a grand wall, one enough to fend off lots of forces without getting much damage to mine," I contemplated and without much hesitation I decided to go directly for the highest grade technique in all of them.

It was one that'd create a block made out of a steel like fortified material. It was five metres in all measures, making it look like a giant boulder not a mere block.

"Form!" The word used was this, but to make this technique stronger I had to use a writing method as well.

"This…" I expected the produced block to be higher in grade. The one described by Zangibar's words would form silver white steel like boulders in the size I mentioned before.

panda nOvel.cO,m But the block formed this time was different. It was double in size as a start. And its colour was black with white lines appearing on its sides. And it got something like faint scales appearing on the outer surface as well.

I looked at this and couldn't help but think about the thickness of my walls. If I placed two boulders together, they'd form twenty metres width of my walls.

This might look good, but I knew it wasn't. "It's better to place ten blocks together," I decided after giving this matter a little thought. "Time to execute another tech… What the heck?"

I noticed that the technique I used previously didn't vanish like how Zangibar explained.

It was still working, flashing light from the depths of its circular shaped appearance. I looked at it for a moment and with a thought, it moved slightly to one direction before releasing another block out.

"It worked!" I soon realised the reason behind this. I just needed to control the technique with my mind, infuse my energy towards it for it to produce blocks at places I desire.

And that change was thanks to a mere change in the recipe of the technique by writing the word ‘Form' instead of just speaking it.

"Great… But the energy draining from this technique is really outrageous!" I examined my body to feel the energy sucked dry at a fast rate.

If this continues, then forget about building part of the wall here. Just placing a hundred blocks of these would be stretching out my limits.

But who said I initially intended to use my energy alone? "Come out!" in a simple wave of my hand, my chariot got filled to the brim with bones, and I even left behind mountains of bones as well.

This was my land, and I got all the authority to do anything here. Unlike using my bones in the middle of a fight, taking such a grand amount in one breath was a simple and safe thing to do.

And simply like that, a torrent of energy gushed into my body the moment I sent my spiritual power outside and encompassed the entire bones I took.

In return for that, my technique shook and it started to crazily respond to the monstrous amount of energy gushing into my body.

Like a flash it passed over the edge of my territory, throwing out blocks like they were raindrops falling from the sky! I had to keep us at such insane speed and followed behind with my chariot and bones.