13th floor – Lv. 1120 Lava Hammer Assault Division Commander (1)
I appeared quite far away, and the ogre was bewildered at not finding me quickly.
The sky, where all traces of the setting sun had set, shed no light other than a few stars.
If I were to find the battlefield, I could just follow the countless light sources that still flashed, but if I were to find myself, it would be a pain in the ass.
There is no reason to overdo it, so I observe quietly in the dark.
Time, changes in society, and technological advancements have taken away a lot from Greenskins, but they have also given them something else.
Ogres are clever. just lazy
because it happened anyway. However, as the times progress, ogres who find the need to be diligent gradually begin to appear.
It is easy to distinguish such elite ogres.
It is the presence or absence of saggy belly fat, a symbol of the race.
The ogre who is determined to overcome the indolence of his natural nature becomes pathologically industrious.
I hate my lazy people, frown on stupid trolls, and think they’re as good as orcs at least.
Goblins are considered to be good comrades by nature.
To such enlightened people, the thick belly that is associated with an ogre is a symbol of sloth and a cursed stigma.
Elite ogres, who are pathologically preoccupied with exercise, have bodies that are harder than trolls and are filled with tight, steel-like muscles.
In a normal greenskin society, the main pillars after technological advancement are ogres and goblins.
Goblins are in part as dexterous as dwarves, capable of as many ideas as humans, and wielding magical powers as much as young fairies.
However, the goblins who had to occupy a high place thanks to the existence of the Federation were despised and enslaved.
After such a tragedy, the empire fell completely into the hands of the ogres.
A race that knows how to grope for wisdom. A lone ogre.
Among them, the elite ogres have been reborn as extremely strong, intelligent, and responsible beings.
Otherwise, you might lose everything.
The opposing ogre’s battle before the fire seemed to be an expression of such a sense of duty.
I decided to assume the level of the ogres a little higher than the information I remembered.
This is the really troublesome part, the farther away from the medieval fantasy world, the more butterfly effect will be applied to the enemy’s level.
There is a factor that raises the level, so it is right to judge it that way.
“Where are you?”
Enraged, the ogre began to set fire to its body.
It must have been an ogre born with the element of fire.
The ogre, who began to fully control the power he used to wield haphazardly, is powerful.
The fire stopped the rushing blood.
Because it is magical, it can be counteracted with magic to some extent.
The ogre wrapped in flames all over his body was like a giant of flames.
The fire giant is a completely different race, but it’s just enough for a miniature.
I decided that a clean retreat would be impossible. Let’s kill him here.
The red beasts still under control are moving.
The ogres burned their enormous magical power to block the blood.
And finally found me.
“Erase these monsters now!”
“I can’t erase it? You don’t seem to know that.”
“Then die!”
A terrifying muscle that seems to have compressed a troll to 3 meters slams into the ground.
It wasn’t just strength.
Even as an ogre weapon, an ignorant rocket hammer that looked 5 meters tall, which was too large for my body, blew out flames.
When that momentum was added to the leap, it was a flight that felt different from the girl.
And it was incredibly fast.
Already that’s a wide-area attack.
My body turns into a bat and scatters.
The ogre wrapped flames around his weapon as if he was aiming.
The flame exploded. the ground is twisted The center melts a little and smokes up.
It’s like a bomb exploded.
When it comes to magical power, there aren’t many races that have more power than ogres.
That flame will burn constantly.
The two-star ogres of the same two star began to make space by pushing out the blood, with magical energy that spews out abundantly in all directions.
This is also very ironic. That actually works better in the future. An era when all mysteries and magic have been pushed back by science.
On the contrary, if it was a medieval fantasy world, the population would be smaller, so it would be a disaster that could be easily suppressed.
But now there is an ogre who has both the power of the past and the power of the future.
If so, I have no choice but to be willing to respond.
* * *
The commander did his best.
He tried to crush his opponent while reflecting on the characteristics of all vampires he knew.
Rocket hammers have been great weapons and vehicles, and have successfully spread destruction.
It plows the earth and lights up the darkness with flames.
At a time when all kinds of twisted red liquids were flowing all over the place, this giant of fire seemed to be rather righteous.
A warrior who burns holy flames to exterminate evil dark beings.
However, there is no sacred energy in the magic of the ogres.
Instead, there was something else.
The commander roared. pray to his god
The time of the world is dyed in a ferocious red color. Rather than blood, it is a color that symbolizes war.
The god of war, who was watching, smiled after a long time indeed.
Hopefully we can get that troublesome bastard out of here.
In such a future, the chance to face that exile who has become the center of the server is rare.
Even if he turns against all the gods who currently have an enemy in the pantheon, he will win this server.
Because it’s war.
The division commander quietly spoke to God.
Far from being reverent, he was not polite, but the god of war was even willing to talk.
“Do you know why I still hold on to the old beliefs?”
“I do not know.”
It was an uncomfortable story, but I got used to it.
If the server’s time moves into the future, it’s only natural that faith like war will fade away.
It’s not the first time it’s happened.
“You could have made the Empire a better place. But you didn’t.”
“Are you doing this while well aware of the greed of God and the habits of the exiles? There you wouldn’t have followed me anyway. Do you want to follow the exile?”
The commander snorted.
“Of course not. But the power of God is real.”
“Do you need power? why? You have to borrow the power of God to only live with ridicule. Doesn’t the real power come from the muscles under the green skin?”
“Sure, yes. But sometimes you just need to touch a power you’re ashamed of.”
The division commander was making judgments coldly. Subordinates are not helpful.
Exactly how powerful the exile is is unknown.
But the founder of the Federation and anyone who meddled in countless histories is undoubtedly a terribly powerful one.
It means you can’t be seen as a vampire.
Then there is a high probability that he will lose here.
But there are times when you have to step forward even when you are at a disadvantage.
“I am a soldier of the Empire. A subject of the Empire. The Emperor is not my business, but this country is my home.”
“patriotism? It’s rare.”
“Dragon’s ass are really heavy, so we won’t have to hold out until the monsters come out.”
“For what?”
“For all greenskins.”
The god of war laughed. It was really fun and made me laugh.
That’s right. What will happen to the Greenskins if they lose this war? How can the ignorant things that are driven out of space with nowhere to go live?
In a future where the pillar of goblin escapes, the ogres seem to have become wiser and more responsible.
this is so funny
Only then is the exile who wields that red and dark unholy power not evil.
This ogre is truly a hero.
But from the exile’s point of view, the god of war affirmed that view.
How many plunders did he also loot before reaching the throne?
For the inhabitants of the labyrinth, exiles are only evil.
It is also a huge evil that shakes up their lives.
The Federation is, in that sense, an evil empire that will never happen again.
“Please, don’t turn away from me at a time like this because my faith wasn’t right. God, you should give me even the slightest possibility.”
But the god of war could not help but ask.
“Aren’t the goblins of the Empire green skinned?”
“That’s right, it’s not one of the many yokes of guilt the old empire carried. It’s not perfect, but it’s my country.”
“The liberationists were here too.”
“I’m just turning away from it as needed, and if it’s an ogre with food, everyone will know.”
The god of war stopped laughing. Although his faith was not entirely devoted to him, his devotion to his country and his people was an example of a soldier.
God felt the need to give this ogre more power than Shili.
“I want it to be what you want it to be. I mean the same thing as you.”
* * *
As the divinity began to burst with flames, I realized something was wrong.
that one, so Are you an incarnation of God?
If a divinity comparable to that of Daeseongnyeo suddenly starts to burn, I can’t imagine anything other than that.
It’s not like Daejeon, but it’s just a forced descending situation.
The ogre, who had become the incarnation of the gods, began to speak with a divine word.
“die! Exile!”
“No! You don’t like this future enough to do something like an avatar?”
“Then do you think you’ll like it?”
The flame that began to contain the divine effectively burned the vampire’s means. As I was being attacked, the red beasts began to shrink at a rapid pace.
The god of war was indeed an expert.
In my current state, it is better to pretend I am targeting myself, who do not know what tactics I will use, and secretly burn all the red beasts on fire.
If so, land warfare will eventually be won, and even if a fleet war is lost, the status quo is guaranteed to be minimal.
“Isn’t it just like giving away one server and doing it on another server? It’s only a day or two to fight me, don’t you know compromise?”
A yangban who had no significant influence in the empire of this era.
“It is a matter of self-esteem. The troll’s pride depended on it. Exile.”
“You’re actually human!”
“under! Mosquitoes who don’t know the coolness of green skin!”
I’m obsessed with this crazy, role-playing game. But it’s likely to happen. Exiles who are engrossed in playing one race will soon see themselves as that race.
Even in a race like a fairy that can’t adapt no matter what, humans like us hunters fall in love and become assimilated.
Anyway, it’s not good if it goes like this.
It is not easy to get rid of all the stinky green skins on the ground, and the value of this planet will fade.
Food is an important issue in any era, so an empire may be satisfied with it for now.
But that’s not all. If it was a sudden offensive, something more would be prepared.
Only one planetary fortress? No. Even a dragon might not know.
Before that, the red beast must be properly multiplied and wipe out this land.
Goblins and orcs are omnivores, while ogres and trolls are carnivores. If the countless livestock that were herding became food for animals.
It turns into a planet that only produces food for goblins.
ok let’s fight Incarnation of God is definitely a tricky opponent. But did the elite ogres of this age simply practice their faith?
It can’t be. There is nothing much to see if you descend on a body that is not a Daejeonsa or anything but a Shinto.
In the first place, the god of war is an evil god.
It can’t be as fatal to the undead as the gods.
I disassembled my body into blood.
The vampire’s body, whose body itself is blood, is disturbed and changes its appearance.
Contrary to the gloomyness of the red beast, a bright crimson wolf.
The countless sub-skills attached to [Blood Lord] are in the form of strengthening pets made of blood.
However, vampires can also change their body to the equivalent of a pet. The ability to transform is the very basic of the very basics.
If so, the corrections are applied.
It rushes to the ogre in the form of a wolf reaching 5 meters in height.
It is already a beast heavier than a troll.
A rocket hammer wrapped in sacred flame accelerates.
The ogre flew down and I hit the ground and swung my front paws with all my might.
At the end of it, the magic as a mage is flowing. A non-attribute directional explosion that opposes the magic of the flame is directed at the opponent.
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Joints and muscles different from humans. The direction in which the force flows is different. It is disadvantageous to defend against an attack that a four-legged beast shoots down from above.Still, it was instantaneous.
Physical forces antagonized, and magical shocks also canceled each other.
The impact extends not only to the two who collided, but also to the surroundings.
A shock as if an air bomb had dropped spread around it.
Tiny crumbs shake and the surrounding red beasts are pushed away in the aftermath.
However, the red beasts, which even their owners did not know, had their mouths cut to see what was alive.
Even undead vampires seem to have lived as long as they are blood clots.
It was an arena of death with no place to retreat.
In a position that seemed to have stopped in mid-air for a brief moment, Hwashin pulled the hammer’s trigger.
Along with the explosion, the pendulum on the back of the hammer spews fire. It is a high-quality item because of the rank.
Even in the midst of magical flames, it works flawlessly, drawing the power of action and reaction.
From the toenails, it started to wiggle and squash.
And Hwashin put the hammer.
The sudden movement was too late for me to predict.
Let’s make excuses because it’s an unfamiliar wolf figure.
My head was about to be crushed.
It doesn’t kill you, but you have vision problems.
Legs like logs, no, not just logs, but sculpted and bumpy legs, with the power of a cannonball, passed through my hair.
Turn your head and bite your legs as hard as you can.
Then the ogre gripped the hammer again.
There was a popping sound and my body almost disintegrated.
“Wow, this is impossible.”
From a distance, he regenerated his body in human form and grumbled.
Physically fighting greenskins isn’t really something to do. The basic racial stats are too different.
Even if it was enhanced with [Blood Lord], it is not easy to become such a high-level ogre.
[Die aa!]
The distance narrows again in one month.
I asked the God of Nature to get away for a while, and I continued with the Goddess.
The world is dyed in purple, symbolizing chaos. God comes and time stops for a moment.
said the goddess
“You want to incarnate? If you let me use it.”
“Okay. Cole! But if you can’t get it straight, will you do it yourself?”
“War, I’ve seen that guy since the days of his nosebleeds. It seems like yesterday that I was beaten with a spear and whining.”
“You’re making old marks. Draw it.”
“If you live young, you are young.”
“You’re old at the time you say that.”
“Ahh! I can not hear you! Even though the map is a hundred-year-old youkai!”
In any case, the goddess has descended.