[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-i-only-wanted-a-class-in-the-apocalypse":3,"chapter-i-only-wanted-a-class-in-the-apocalypse-i-only-wanted-a-class-in-the-apocalypse-chapter-251":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","I Only Wanted A Class In The Apocalypse",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1527148,1981,"Chapter 251 The System Intervention","i-only-wanted-a-class-in-the-apocalypse-chapter-251",251,"\u003Cp>I selected Lok’s icon and an interface appeared in front of me. And there I found the quest menu. Just one quest was there, one flashing with a bright myriad of colours; gold, silver, red, and black.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It just looked special. Please be special, please grant me tons of blessing points, please.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Favour point quest: Extraordinary quest. Issued by your sponsor god, Lok.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quest details: you are asked to seek favour points and bring them to Lok. for each favour point, you’ll get one million blessing points in return]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was there! One million blessing points… Damn! That meant I’d end up having five million blessing points. I just hoped it would be enough to cut the link of my entire force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Warning: This quest’s reward is way above the limits of the current apocalypse stage]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Warning: A change in the reward is being processed]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>F*ck! How could that happen to me?!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This is unfair!” I shouted at the sky, as if I was speaking with a true god or something up there, “I worked my as* to get those favour points! They can’t be treated like dog sh*t or something!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Warning: A change in the reward is being processed]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if my complaint was thrown out of the window, the system kept showing me these messages until one last message came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Change is done!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And?” I powerlessly and dejectedly asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Your reward will remain the same, but a limitation over the number of favour points you can give to him has changed]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You can now give one favour point every quest]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You can give only one favour point to him now]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Screw you!” I wanted to smash anything at this point out of rage, “I’ve already finished two quests and am waiting for the third!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[This quest starts with quest three. The already finished quests aren’t calculated or considered]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn! They didn’t even consider this quest starting from quest two but three!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I was anxious, so I started regulating my breathing in an attempt to calm down myself. After a few minutes, I regained my composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Alright, give him one favour point,” I said while clicking again at the quest, “one million blessing points isn’t a bad thing either.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I started looking at the bright side, ignoring the gains I lost with these modifications.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[One favour point is deducted successfully from your account]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You gained one million blessing points]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You are now considered the wealthiest of the entire apocalypse participants in blessing points]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[You can’t gain anymore blessing points until you spend at least half of this amount]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“F*ck you!!” Even when giving me what was rightfully mine, that damn system placed such unrealistic limitations on me. “Just wait and watch, I’ll consume most of them now!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With an immense rage roaring inside me I controlled my chariot and went directly towards the big masses of the three races of mine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stay put and don’t move a muscle,” I shouted even before getting there. I was so pissed off right now, and the only thing to vent my anger and cool down myself was via using that pair of scissors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course with simple math I could tell there was no value in using the scissors to cut directly their god links. Each usage would take away one hundred blessing points, a price I was sure would be much lower if I filled the scissors with fuel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But currently it had zero fuel point inside. The only way was through letting it deplete someone’s blessing points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come forth,” I took it out once my feet touched the ground. Once I let go of the rope, I went to hold that heavy looking scissors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But I didn’t hold it from the right angle. I pointed its tip towards me and simply stabbed it into my thigh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I felt no pain at all. It was weird though what I felt, like I was inside a world of illusions. There a majestic voice rang as it said:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The god nemesis scissors, I, can absorb the target’s blessing points. Do you want me to proceed?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Consume it all!” without a single moment of hesitation I gave the permission for my scissors to work his magic.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was shocking to realise later on that the voice speaking here belonged to no one else but this godly item. However at this point, I wasn’t in any condition to let me think rationally about that.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I felt a strange weakness, an urge to sleep that I strongly resisted. It was so overwhelming, yet luckily for me the process didn’t take much longer than five minutes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Cough… Cough…” I coughed and sneezed once I broke free from my scissors’ clutches. It wasn’t a good feeling, something I hoped to never experience again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet as I was weakly lying on the ground next to my scissors, I extended my shaking arm and touched it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Gods nemesis Scissors: God grade item. Bound to earthling Hye as a personal gift from death shrine god, Sith.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A weapon that can harm any god if used against him, regardless of his or her grade and rank. Can be used to cut the sponsorship between a god and someone inside an apocalypse. Can devour anyone’s blessing points and turn these into fuel to run the scissors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Current fuel stored inside: Two million fuel points.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each fuel point will be used to cleanse one god link with anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each usage time will consume one hundred blessing points if there is no fuel there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can’t be dropped. Can’t be changed. Can’t be sold]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Damn! That bastard’s equation between blessing points and its fuel was something else!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seemed for each blessing point it absorbed, a single fuel point was added. But was it one fuel point or two?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a second I stood in my place puzzled and frowning from this. Yet when I recalled the bonus of my blessing points gained, being doubled thanks to my sponsorship with Sith, I realised what happened here.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So you tried to steal one million blessing points away from me? Humph, nice try,” I snorted while standing over my light glaive, using it literally as a walking stick.\u003C\u002Fp>",1030,"2026-06-06T05:58:32.603Z",1,"novelbin.me","a5a468c26f7b968f352bb7f1bfa468336588dc657b9548abd29b4869dc2ad1d7","i-only-wanted-a-class-in-the-apocalypse-chapter-252","i-only-wanted-a-class-in-the-apocalypse-chapter-500",1985,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fi-only-wanted-a-class-in-the-apocalypse-cover.jpg"]