Who Are You To Ambush My Son Mitchell?

The orcs below the stage were not displeased to hear Mitchell's insulting words at all. Instead, they became excited.

In their eyes, it was simply perfect for such a warrior to call them good-for-nothings!

Not only was it appropriate, Mitchell's behavior was, in fact, the epitome of a warrior.

Looking at the excited expressions of the audience, Mitchell didn't say much.

He grabbed a corner of the boulders with both hands right away.

Immediately after, his muscles tightened and both his hands exerted strength together.

With an ear-piercing whistling sound, the two huge rocks were lifted up by Mitchell, one on each side.

As he watched as Mitchell lifted two boulders over his head,

Xeno could no longer hide his excitement.

"Great!

"Great!

"Great!!!"

In his excitement, he actually said "great" three times in a row!

With such a son, his status in the orc race would definitely soar!

Small debris began to fall from the boulders onto the stage.

On the other hand, Mitchell stood motionless on the stage without any sign of strain on his face.

This time, all the residents below the stage went crazy.

It was like seeing a god when they looked at Mitchell on the stage.

The orcs' belief was strength.

An extremely simple yet powerful strength!

They believed that all techniques were meaningless when facing with absolute strength.

Mitchell had already broken their understanding of strength.

In everyone's eyes, such an existence was no different from a god.

He was the God of Orcs!

Nobody knew who took the lead, but the Blood Roar City residents below the stage actually fell to their knees one by one and began to prostrate to Mitchell.

Xeno saw that and he was extremely gratified.

With Mitchell around, his rule could become even more secure.

He could pass on his position to Mitchell in the future without any worry.

At this moment, Xeno had already regarded Mitchell as his successor.

He had completely forgotten how much he used to despise Mitchell.

***

Mitchell set down two boulders steadily and looked up at Xeno,

"I've already lifted two 1,000-kilogram boulders. I wonder when the reward will be given to me?"

Upon hearing this, Xeno immediately stood up and said,

"Someone, bring out my pet and give it to my son!"

The residents didn't know Xeno's pet.

But Xeno's men of course did.

Someone immediately ran to City Lord Xeno's palace.

On the other hand, Xeno hurried over to Mitchell's side and patted his shoulder hard. He laughed and said,

"My son is so brave. We, orcs, will definitely conquer the entire continent in the future!"

With that, he immediately took off his Silver Dragon Armor and helped Mitchell put it on.

This Silver Dragon Armor was made according to a human's body.

So it fitted Mitchell perfectly.

On Xeno, it could only be used as a breastplate,

but on Mitchell, it was truly the Silver Dragon Armor.

Mitchell complimented the Silver Dragon Armor inwardly as he stroked its fine scales.

Good armor!

The residents all congratulated him when they saw that,

"Congratulations, City Lord. Congratulations, Third Prince!"

***

Serre's eyes were about to spit fire when he saw that at the side.

His father's love was originally his.

The respect of the orcs was his.

The Silver Dragon Armor should be his too.

But now, all of them had been snatched away by Mitchell.

A flame of jealousy began to burn in Serre's heart, and he could no longer suppress it.

He slowly got up from the ground with bloodshot eyes.

He suddenly lost his mind and pounced on Mitchell.

Many below the stage saw that and immediately exclaimed,

"Third Prince, look out!"

However, just as Mitchell was about to respond, someone beat him to it.

He saw Xeno kick out without looking back, right into Serre's chest.

The clash between the two of them was extremely powerful.

Serre spat out a mouthful of blood as he was sent flying.

Looking at Serre who had fallen off the stage, City Lord Xeno snorted,

"Trash, who the heck are you? How dare you ambush my son Mitchell! Men, kill him on the spot! I don't have an unfilial son like you!"

Even though Serre had lost to Mitchell, he was still considered very powerful.

People would still respect him, and Xeno would also still treat him well.

However, he actually wanted to harm the hero of Blood Roar City, Mitchell.

This was different.

In the eyes of everyone in Blood Roar City, such a person was a complete piece of trash!

He had lost to Mitchell in terms of strength. Not only did he not admit defeat, he even did such a despicable thing.

All the orcs could not stand it anymore!

Upon receiving Xeno's order, the residents below the stage immediately swarmed up.

It wasn't difficult for Serre to deal with these commoners initially.

Even if there were a lot of them, he could definitely still hold out for a while.

But now, after being kicked by Xeno, he was severely injured and had no way to resist at all.

Before he was overwhelmed by the crowd, all Serre saw his father's cold eyes.

***

Before long, Serre was beaten to death by the residents of Blood Roar City.

His corpse was torn into pieces by the residents below the stage.

Mitchell watched all that coldly on the stage.

And Xeno didn't care.

All he could see now was Mitchell.

Only Mitchell was Xeno's pride.

As for Serre,

if he wanted to harm Mitchell, even his own son had to die!

***

Soon, Xeno's subordinates brought the pet out.

No one in the audience cared about Serre's death anymore. They all craned their necks to look ahead.

Who would have thought that City Lord Xeno's pet was actually a huge tortoise!?

At this moment, Xeno simply couldn't figure it out.

There were so many treasures in his treasury.

Although none could be compared to the Silver Dragon Armor, any one of them was still better than this pet.

But when Mitchell saw the tortoise, his eyes lit up.

That was because this turtle was no ordinary tortoise.

It was a 10,000-year-old Xuanwu tortoise!

That's right.

This tortoise had already lived for 10,000 years!

If such a tortoise was fused with his genes, who knew what kind of magical power he would gain.

"Mitchell, come here. I'll give this pet to you to raise in the future!"

Xeno chuckled as he took the rope holding the tortoise from his subordinate. He turned and handed it to Mitchell.

Mitchell took the rope and sneered,

"Thank you, City Lord Xeno."

Now, Xeno's expression changed drastically!

He had already been so good to Mitchell.

But Mitchell persisted in calling him as City Lord Xeno.

Was he not even willing to call him father?

At this thought, Xeno's expression became even more sullen.

However, the Blood Roar City residents below the stage had already regarded Mitchell as a god.

If he were to make things difficult for Mitchell now, Mitchell might even rebel on the spot.

These residents would not hesitate to follow Mitchell to overthrow his rule.

After figuring out the pros and cons, Xeno could only force a smile and gnash his teeth,

"You're welcome. You deserve it."

Then, Mitchell strutted away with the tortoise in his hand.

At the same time, Mitchell began to plan.

Now, it was time to find the creature he desired the most.

Giant Dragon!