NGNL: Can't humans do that

Before Asano Shirasu, who had been lurking for a long time, was about to launch the most deadly Surprise attack on the leader of the Orcs, Su'er, who was also tense with every nerve in his body, finally made a move.

It was easy.

It was not much different from gently pushing a person who was teetering on the edge of a cliff down, and it didn't take much effort at all.

Su'er just threw a stone at Asano Shirasu.

The small stone hit Asano Shirasu armor and couldn't even break the defense. It could only make a crisp metal knocking sound, but it had successfully completed its mission-the leader of the Orcs who heard the sound suddenly turned his head and saw the white-haired Werebeast who had already bent his body behind him.

Without any hesitation, Su'er smoothly executed the script that he had silently rehearsed countless times in his mind when he saw Asano Shirasu approaching quietly. The next second after throwing the stone, he leaned back and rolled down the hillside behind the cliff.

Compared with the option of running, rolling is undoubtedly the fastest.

In the last second before falling, Su'er was satisfied to see the stunned face of Asano Shirasu when he turned around, and the regret, hatred, and anger when he realized what happened in an instant...

This pleasuree.

Is it regret for not killing Su'er at the first time? Hate yourself for making the wrong decision, and perhaps anger at the monkey for having the courage to do so.

But no matter how much Asano Shirasu regretted at this moment, it was too late.

Su'er drank this cup of revenge with satisfaction.

Orc would not give the white-haired Werebeast any time to explain his last words.

Just as Su'er curled up to protect his vulnerable parts from getting hurt during the tumble, he heard the roar of the orc charging again.

The war that could have ended at this moment was prolonged again.

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Like a monster that never stops, the leader of the orcs roared, and even his body grew larger again in the roar. This monster even ignored the Werebeast who were hugging his body tightly and gnawing at his tendons and flesh. He just blocked his front with his two arms and rushed towards Asano Shirasu with a roar like a collapsing mountain.

Unstoppable!

It was an impact that pushed away even the air in front of him, and it was like a real green mountain that pressed down on Asano Shirasu mercilessly and crushed him, and was determined to take his life.

This powerful force directly crushed the two Werebeast who were still clinging to Orc's legs. They were forced to charge by Orc as if they were forced into the gap between Orc and the air barrier, and even their bones were crushed.

No, they are still here.

Even though they are dead, their arms and claws are still wrapped around Orc's thighs, piercing through the flesh and embedded on it, dotted with a few fangs.

After rolling on the ground several times in a panic, he barely avoided the attack of the leader of the Orcs. Asano Shirasu looked at the Orc in despair. He seemed dissatisfied with seeing that he dodged his attack, but he was impatient with the other Werebeast who were always entangled around him like annoying flies and did not continue to chase him. However, every scream was like the sharpest sawtooth sword piercing his Heart.

Dead, all dead.

Except for this leader, the rest of the orcs had already died under the siege of the Werebeast.

It was obvious that he only needed to launch a final sneak attack to kill this orc, and his people could also save their lives, even if there were not many left, but why did it become like this in just a short moment? ! !

Asano Shirasu eyes had turned blood red, and the blood was flowing out of them uncontrollably, but it was not as sad as the grief in his Heart at the moment.

That monkey, such a lowly beast... How dare it? !

There was no time left for him to resent. Asano Shirasu took a deep breath and mobilized the blood in his body, his anger, every muscle and every nerve.

The Werebeast generally have physical performance close to the physical limit, and the individual cases among these general ones - the individual cases with bodies that exceed the physical limit are called... blood-damaged individuals.

As its literal meaning... damaged.

The already protruding canine teeth swelled several inches, and an invisible flame seemed to be ignited behind Asano Shirasu. It was the heat flow formed by the steaming and Surging of his blood and the heat of his body. Even every drop of blood was flowing out of control. The capillaries in the smallest parts had already ruptured, and even the eyeballs and body hair were dyed bright red because of the blood.

Nerves were heating up, cells were boiling, muscles were burning, and even the laws of physics had to cry for him at this moment. The heavy breathing was like a valve with full pressure. This was the Werebeast who fully displayed the fighting spirit, the embodiment of physical violence, and the appearance of a complete beast.

But this was not enough.

Asano Shirasu knew that this was far from enough.

The only remaining orc in front of him, from its size far exceeding that of ordinary orcs, it can be seen that its strength and vitality are not comparable to ordinary orcs, and Asano Shirasu will only have one chance - his body no longer allows him to maintain this state for a long time, and even whether he can maintain it for five seconds is a suspense.

Therefore, failure is not allowed.

The joy of building a new wooden house for the tribe with his companions, the faces of those who sacrificed together to face the attack of the Dhampir species, the things that he wanted to protect even if he gave up his life, and even at this moment, he still believed in himself, and entangled with the companions of the orcs who completely risked their lives for victory.

The leader once said... his life had been sucked away by the magic of the Dhampir species in that battle, and now even an arm has been completely lost.

In this case, then burn here completely, turning into the purest light and heat.

Asano Shirasu will fall here.

Blood and tears flowed slowly down the corners of his eyes, but they could not extend too far before being evaporated by the scorching body temperature and burned to ashes. Asano Shirasu was pulling at the power in every cell of his body, calling again for the power that he could have once displayed at his peak, the afterglow of the past, the power that had protected everyone, and the power that only a few people in the entire tribe of Werebeast could barely reach.

The atmosphere was shaped into one.

Blood Break, and the second explosion... opened!