Orc Tyrant

The atmosphere has rarely cooled down. All the boys are waiting for this big white guy's response, to see how he responds to the challenge, and to gauge whether he is really the biggest, strongest, and cruelest Ouke.

This kind of thing happens every day in the abandoned city, and the boys have their own set of survival rules-it's okay to follow the biggest.

But Guk did not respond to Unoka.

On the contrary, he just snorted mockingly, and then walked down the tattered Brother Mao's remains, like a king who left the throne, with unparalleled calmness and composure.

The Okers left to make way, lest the white big guy's steps to turn the rock into dust would also smash himself into powder.

It wasn't until such a close distance that they realized that this guy was really big and big...

No one has confidence in Unoka anymore, and even Quallard is slowly moving away from his boss. Even he will not go to the funeral in such a losing situation.

"Boy, what's your name."

Guk moved forward slowly, his heavy armor and the head display stand behind him clicking.

At that moment, even Unoka just stared.

But with that kind of brutal and malicious smile, Guk pushed him to the edge a little bit, to the point where he couldn't retreat.

"I, I..."

He was nervous, he raised his axe, ready to split the white freak's head, even though the opponent was almost a third taller than him.

But every Ouke who controls the Broken Iron Fortress is doing this. He has spent several years of hard work and can't pay for it. He can't tolerate someone stealing his victory.

"——I am Unoka!!!"

He roared and delivered the strongest blow of his life.

But this blow failed.

Guk plunged into Unoka's attack radius at a speed completely disproportionate to his size, and grabbed his wrist with his other hand.

Unoka stopped his attack and shook hard, gritting his teeth and trying to split Guk's head with his axe.

Although the green muscle mass bulged on his arm, it had no effect on Guk.

There was still a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Slowly, he stretched out his powerful mechanical claws.

Slowly, he clamped Unoka's arm with the axe, let him see, and let the Oukes around him see.

Unoka pushed harder and tried to make the axe cut with both hands.

It trembled, but it still didn't move.

Guk sneered in a low voice.

Then, without activating the split force field of the mechanical claw, he slowly closed the claw blade.

"Wow!!!"

Unoka screamed and kept screaming, and began to tremble, but couldn't break free.

But in fact, the claw blades close together very slowly.

The metal slowly cuts through thick, tight muscles and scars, and finally ligaments and bones.

Gentle blood splashed on the ugly faces of the surrounding boys. They looked scared, fanatical, and excited, just howling.

But no one dared to say anything, only Unoka's screams.

In the end, with a noise like choking cartilage, Unoka's arm broke.

The axe was still in his hand, stuck in Guk's claws together.

"You haven't answered my question yet."

Guk let go of his severed limb and put his hand on his opponent's horn helmet, forcing the boss to kneel.

Then he lifted his knee abruptly, and hit Unokan's tearful face with a piece of scarred armor.

"Well!"

The wailing of the boss stopped when he collapsed to the ground, his fangs were cracked and his nose was sunken.

"Remember, I am Guk, the King of Ouk. If I ask you anything, you will answer immediately."

Guk said to the half-unconscious boss, and then straddled the leg that had just hit Unoka, letting a group of diligent farts wipe off the blood on it.

"You played well, don't force me to kill you."

Unoka mumbled incoherently, but didn't try.

"This is not the time for the boys to kill each other."

Guk turned and opened his arms, loud enough for the Oukes around him to hear.

"It's time to show the other waste that Ok is the most powerful, without those little gimmicks, I'm here for a real battle, but I haven't found it yet, this—"

He kicked Unoka who was lying on the ground.

"This is not a fight."

The surrounding boys watched, and the pale tyrant lifted the mechanical claw to let Unoka's blood flow from the tip of the claw.

"Now, is there anyone else to challenge?"

No one dared to try, and there was no one to speak, and Guk nodded.

"Then, get ready for the real Waaagh! Spread the news, Guk the Conqueror is here! I'm going to see all the bosses appear in front of me before the sun goes down! No one! Dead! Late! Dead!"

In the huge roar, the onlookers like a frightened flock of birds dispersed, and began to rush to the abandoned city in all directions, bringing the shocking news to every corner.

"Head, where is he?"

Mangul picked up Unoka on the ground, this guy was still in a semi-comatose state, mumbling vague dreams all the time.

Quarrad did not leave, watching from a distance, Unoka's bodyguards and diehards were also nearby.

"Enough lesson, let the mad doctor fix him, then give him an iron hand and tell him to see me before the sun goes down tonight."

Abandoning this sentence, Guk turned and returned to the White King Kong.

Here, he can overlook the scenery of the entire abandoned city.

Compared with his last visit, the entire abandoned city has been greatly changed. Before this, it was just a circle of shanty towns surrounding the entrance of ancient ruins. Since it was built in a swamp, the most common ones were mud, dead branches and fallen leaves.

But now, it has become a ring of steel covering an area of ​​more than 3,000 square kilometers.

"It's really different."

Guk looked at the scenery of the abandoned city as it flew past his eyes, forming patches of iron-gray afterimages.

It was once known as a huge swamp, but now the scene from which it was named has almost disappeared.

However, with the unremitting efforts of the Oukes, the environment formed by nature over millions of years was completely wiped out within a few years. Ouke’s shack spread like a virus across the surface of the swamp, and began to surround the excavated The remains of the ancient city, the construction of its huge forging complex, foundry and weapons factory.

Soon, even the air was polluted like the sky after a volcanic eruption, and even the muddy ground was emptied to cover their houses. The exposed rock surface was covered with metal roads, open-pit mines, and large and small. fortress.

Guk’s King Kong marched all the way, stepping on the huts, plowing a path of destruction in the crowded downtown area, like a predator who suddenly broke into an ant nest, scaring the boys and the farts to scurry.

The nerve boys were even more shocked by the white giant. Some were kneeling and some were screaming, releasing their spiritual power at will.

The chaos should have caused a commotion, and the commotion turned into a riot. The entire abandoned city, centered on the White King Kong, began to be quickly ignited like a pile of dead leaves falling on Mars.

The addition of the two legions led by Guk exacerbated this situation.

But Guksi didn't care about this. It's a good thing for the boys to have vitality. In his opinion, this place is too stagnant.