Chapter 4: No Mercy for the Enemies; the female Ogres are becoming fan girls.

Chapter 4: No Mercy for the Enemies; the female Ogres are becoming fan girls.

[Your head hurts. It was as if someone had opened your cranial vault/brain cap and was continuously piercing the brain matter with a steel rod, churning it to make tofu. You moved your left hand and caressed the back of your head, the pain was real.]

[You then turned to your left and noticed something bizarre. The previous body that you had stimulated in, was lying on the ground with Hobgoblins surrounding it. You realized that you had simulated a different body, but the pain on the back of your head made you suspect - 'Is this the ogre whom I had hit with the club earlier?']

[Congratulations, you learned the truth!]

[You recalled the fact that this was all a simulation. You also recalled the advice that the system gave you. You decided to check your skills.]

[Skills:]

Adaptive Regeneration (A)

Toughened Endurance (A)

Rage of Berserker (S)

Giant's Stride (C)

Limited Tactical Awareness (E)

[As you recalled the skills, you noticed that the Hobgoblins, who mercilessly killed your previous body, now shifted their attention towards you. They turned towards you and started running. The grin on their faces never looked eviler.]

[Knowing that this was a simulation, you realized that you wouldn't die in the real world. But that didn't mean you could give up on the character and leave the Hobgoblins to do whatever they wanted. You recalled the fact that you were killed brutally. You furrowed your eyes and felt the club in your hand.]

[Before the Hobgoblins could showcase their skills, you used your badass skills to torment them. As the Hobgoblins jumped to the air, to attack you, you used the skill Giant's Stride that gave a temporary increase in your speed. Like a flash, you vanished and appeared behind the hobgoblins, facing them. You noticed that the hobgoblins were confused about your seeming disappearance, not realizing you had appeared behind them.]

[You couldn't let such a chance go to fail. You swung your club, with your previous experience, squashing six Hobgoblins instantly. The remaining six dodged the attack due to their survival instinct, but their movements were irregular. Some sprained their ankle while others broke one or two of their bones when they slightly made contact with the club.]

[The surviving Hobgoblins noticed their comrades on the ground and then slowly raised their gaze to look at you. Only fear appeared in their eyes. This made you give the evilest smirk ever as you pulled your arm back and swung the club once again, killing the remaining 6 Hobgoblins.]

[Congratulation, you were able to take revenge for your previous failure, though, you were the one responsible for that.]

[You could hear your breathing and were happy for the praise given by the system. But then all of a sudden you heard loud voices. Thinking that it may be an alert signal, you steadied yourself and braced for another engaging battle, but there seemed no goblin that dared to come closer to you, not after how you had killed the hobgoblins in each.]

[To re-confirm, you turned back and looked at the ones who were still making the noise. When you noticed their ogre faces that had a smile on them, and some were even clapping, you realized that they were cheering you for what you had done. You realized that many were shocked by your fast movements. Your reputation has increased by 5.]

[To match the vibe, you gave back a similar smile, but it looked creepy. A smile doesn't suit a scary face. Your reputation dropped by 1. You learned a lesson, stick to combat.]

[A little sad and grunting, you noticed a gigantic horde of goblins coming your way. You were intrigued by such a thing. You recalled that in your previous world, the goblins were so weak and docile that they would never even harm a slime unless it was for their survival. It was as if goblins were peace-loving creatures. So you couldn't believe your eyes when crazed desire-filled goblins ran towards you without fear. These were those goblins who hadn't seen your amazing feat of crushing the Hobgoblins.]

[You forgot to count, but you could roughly tell that there were about a hundred of them. Many more were in the back. You observed your surroundings and found out that you had many Ogre companions, but they were quite far away from you. In a rough estimation, you realized, in the worst case, you had to take on at least thirty goblins on your own.]

[Additionally, a brother of yours who stood close to you, mentioned about that: "Brother, what you did was extraordinary. But you have to continue doing so. I sense 150 goblins approaching. Please try to take out at least 20.", an ogre half the height as yours, approached you and relayed the orders of the general. This made your guess even stronger.]

[Since you had already controlled your fear of death, you decided that it was time for your big moves. Gripping your club hard, you used the skill Giant's Stride. Your speed increased tremendously and you vanished from your position. Cracks appeared on the ground where you stood.]

[While such speed looks good on small and agile creatures, a big fatty like you doing it felt funny. Your stomach jiggled, but you didn't care. Right now, your targets were the goblins in the front.]

[But they were still far. You realized your stamina was less and the skill would end soon. Suddenly, an idea struck your mind. It was something crazy for you to think about. Wasting no more time and knowing that you had nothing to lose, you used another skill while your Giant's Stride was still activated. You used the skill: Rage Of Berserker.]

[Your speed increased tremendously. Your strength, endurance and aggression increased significantly. Your already scary-looking eyes now turned red. Your entire green-skinned body turned red. Black tattoos appeared on your body as you gave out the roar of a warrior!]

[Your roar caught everyone's attention on the battlefield. Your roar has caught your brothers' attention. Your roar has caught your General's attention. Your roar has caught the Chieftain's attention. Your roar has caught all the female ogres' attention.]

[Your roar has caught the Goblin Elder's attention.]

[Your body was engulfed in a red steaming aura and your crazed look made the incoming goblins turn around and run away. You didn't find this scene funny as you were in no control of yourself at the moment. You just knew, your targets were the goblins ahead.]

[Only one sentence reverberated in your head as you began your massacre - 'No mercy for the enemies.']

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