Apocalypse Gachapon

Not long after the group left Saint City, the battle horn that had long not been sounded was blown.

Royal Army guards, the first royal family battle squad, the two strongest battle squads in Saint City, and three slave armies lined up on the square.

Many Saint City people rushed over to see what happened.

But these few squads headed out immediately, and those curious people were blocked in the city.

Barachet shivered and followed the team. He didn’t understand why the team had to bring him.

No one discovered his trade with the Chinese, so why were they bringing him?

The blue equipment and strong puppet didn’t give him confidence and courage. He was still very timid and feared many things.

But he was still a six-star evolved. Moreover, he didn’t fear the ruler much. That old man treated him well and even gave him some scrolls to sell.

So he hesitated for a while before finding the ruler. He didn’t want to know why he was asked along but wanted to know if he could return.

Those guards naturally wanted to stop him, as not everyone could meet the king. But after reporting it, his majesty still decided to meet him.

The South American bent his back and entered the luxurious carriage.

The red lion that the guard captain mentioned was pulling the carriage.

“Your Majesty, respected your majesty, hello. Will the gods forever protect you?”

He knelt before him sincerely.

Right, he knelt.

This six-star evolved actually knelt before the old king.

The king sat on a giant throne and smiled at Barachet.

There were a dozen more people in the carriage. Apart from the king, there was also the guard captain who bullied him, a few battle squad leaders, and the king’s favorite son.

These people smiled at this South American.

Barachet took one look before lowering his head. For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

“Barachet, why did you come to find me?” The King Ahmed asked.

When he saw this person kneel, Ahmed felt satisfied. The feeling of being respected felt really good.

Most people hated the apocalypse and loved the old world, but Ahmed was different. He thanked and praised the apocalypse.

The arrival of the apocalypse gave him a new life.

His dried and old body became younger. His eyes became clearer. His half-deaf hearing was recovered. And he even had the ability to conquer women in bed.

This was something he hadn’t enjoyed in years.

He then stepped on the evolution road until he reached seven-star. Not only did his life get extended, he gained more power.

He didn’t care that his evolution level represented many lives and bones.

He was one of the two kings of West Asia.

Out of all his power, he cared most about the power to control life and death.

Now, he was doing such a thing.

“Your Majesty, I, I am not a warrior. Please allow me to return to Saint City to continue my scroll creation.”

Although Barachet had a bad feeling, he felt that since his job was still useful for his majesty, he could still create value even if he didn’t need to use it. He relaxed and even thought about how to thank his majesty when he agreed.

But the answer he hoped for didn’t arrive. He even heard something that terrified him.

“Barachet, do you know that the arrival of the wheels pushed the importance of luck to a high level. Many people didn’t have talent, courage, or hard work but could gain things others couldn’t. I think that it isn’t fair.”

Ahmed looked down at the South American like a god!

“You are such a person.”

Barachet was shocked. He raised his head and didn’t know why his majesty was saying that. The sense of danger grew.

“In the past, although we knew that you were weak, there was nothing we could do because we needed your ability. But now, your ability won’t be unique.”

“Your majesty, what, do you mean?”

“What my father means is that he wants to take your ability and give it to someone who has the right to own it!”

A young teen stood up. There was a strong fluctuation in his body that was very pure. If Ye Zhongming had been here, he would have known that it was an evolved person who had only used evolution potions and didn’t have any jobs.

“What?”

Barachet stood up. The weird thing was that his trembling body stopped.

“Someone gave my father a… Soul Raising Scroll that can remove a person’s job. It can perfectly keep the job level, familiarity and recipes. Now, do you understand?”

This teen smiled because he was that person with the right to get it. He was the king’s favorite son and didn’t want to head out to fight. His father also didn’t want him to fight. Thus, Ahmed told people to hand over a Soul Raising Scroll so that his son could remain in the palace.

Barachet felt like he fell on ice. He understood many things, but his mind was never so clear.

His body started to tremble. But this time, it was on purpose.

He quickly wore the blue armor and pants and summoned the puppet.

Also, he used many support scrolls on himself!

Barachet, who had never fought before, was going all out.

If he didn’t, he would really lose his life.

Unfortunately, he failed.

His level wasn’t low, and he had also used many stat-raising scrolls. His stats were all at the limit.

He even learned some skills.

But he lacked experience and didn’t know how to combine his abilities. He only lasted a few dozen seconds before the puppet was killed, and he was pressed to the ground.

“You really surprise me. Barachet, the equipment was from the Chinese?” Ahmed walked down the throne and came beside the South American. He touched the blue armor, and his eyes were filled with green.

“I like you and like the Chinese that Sheikha Saeed brought. But, all of you can die.”

A black scroll appeared in his hands. Barachet screamed as it entered his body.

Moments later, he turned into a dried corpse. A composer job scroll floated above it.

“Wait a day for the cooldown, and this thing will be yours, my dear son.”

Congratulating sounds rang out in the carriage.

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