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Goblin camps, East Side .

August 17, 2033.

The family now was not like before, they were wearing armor taken from the system and had a serious expression, as if preparing for war.

Viktor was wearing an iron spear, with 2 swords hanging at his waist.

Viktor's armor was plate armor, semi-heavy, while the other family members opted for semi-light and light armor.

They had already studied the layout of the goblin camp, they even knew about their leader, a level 11 orc champion.

They intended to destroy the eastern sector of the enemy camp first.

The goblins were considered inferior to the orcs, and the former used them to avoid having to work.

In return they protected them from greater danger, that seemed to be the whole interaction.

The normal orcs did not constantly watch the goblins, they only passed by from time to time. Usually for everything except patrolling.

The orc leader would sometimes patrol seriously, and even emit certain beast-like cries, to scare off anyone who tried to disturb him.

Then he would return to his comfortable hut to rest and amuse himself in the wildest ways.

The group also thought about the possibility of each camp having a goblin chief.

These kinds of camps where there were mainly goblins with a few orcs were common, and it was not difficult to find information on Syscon Web.

***

Shouts from a voice that sounded like a mix between beast and human could be heard throughout the east side of the goblin camp.

Viktor started the fight with a lunge, killing a small goblin with eyes full of fury and passion.

The twist of his body combined with that of his spear, pulling his body forward in an unnatural way, to give more weight to the blow.

If that blow missed, he would look very bad in case he couldn't rebalance himself.

Of course, against a normal goblin, with Viktor's power, that couldn't happen.

He took advantage of his body swing and the forward charge to block and hit, with his strong body, a goblin that tried to attack him.

As the goblin fell, he thrust his spear into the goblin's head.

He quickly withdrew his spear, and then threw it at a goblin to his right.

After doing so, he grabbed one of his 2 short swords that hung from his right side of his waist.

As he slashed a goblin to his right and kicked several to his left, he dropped his sword and bit it...

Although Viktor was giving it his all, he wasn't the one who made the most goblins scream...

Lucia threw a fireball into the camp, which was made of wood in first place.

Viktor was in the vanguard, while Lucia and Emma were together, positioned behind him, on his left diagonal.

Parallel to them was Akiba, on the right diagonal behind Viktor.

He was about 7 meters away from the 2 women of his family and about 9 meters away from Viktor.

Quickly chopping off some heads and throwing knives, he made quite a contribution to the fight.

Now the real Family plan would begin...

The goblins that survived the fire, ran out running amok, screeching and jumping, even burning the other goblins.

All charging towards Lucia and Emma.

About 100 or so goblins are charging madly with the sole purpose of killing.

It would surely scare any normal civilian...

But the family members who were already used to these scenes, all that they did was to stare coldly.

Emma quickly cast her light shield, stopping any attack.

Meanwhile, Akiba was feasting on green blood by chopping off the half-toasted heads of the madly running goblins.

"GAHHH" A loud male shout rang out from the vanguard.

This was Viktor...

He had summoned his heavy ax from his inventory, which he never forgot to use, to chop off several heads in one blow, as he slashed his way towards the rest of the group, killing the goblins that now wanted to harm his family.

With his wild gyrations he seemed to embody Asura himself as he screamed loudly.

At the same time he was killing these goblins that didn't look like much to tell the truth, he was thinking about Jessie and the traitors, thinking about his arm and how they tried to kill him mercilessly.

His fury was channeled into his punches and he could feel himself getting stronger.

[Congratulations, your [Wrath of the warrior] has increased to level 2. Your control over your rage has increased.

The percentage increase in strength has increased to a maximum of 40%.]

Viktor began to move with increasingly strange, but fluid movements, without forcing his body, following the natural movement of his body.

Little by little he noticed his mana flowing unconsciously to the part he was hitting with.

Slowly he noticed his mana flowing unconsciously to the part with which he struck.

[System( Personal):

-Congratulations, you have learned the skill wild moves]

[Wild moves(Passive skill)(Rare, Rank E).

-Description:Your wild moves when fighting create their own style, using your natural movements to boost your strength.

As a savage predator, you stalk your prey on the battlefield, where all your enemies are worth hunting.

-Effect:Your physical damage increases by 25%, increasing by 10% per level. ]

His style was coming together with the movement of his weapons and at the same time...

[System(Personal):

Congratulations you have learned the skill weapon control]

[Melee Weapon Control(Passive Skill)(Normal, Rank F)(Level 1)

-Description: You control your body and learn to move to improve your damage with a variety of melee weapons.

-Effect: +20% Damage with weapons ]

With a sword in his mouth and a heavy ax, which he was currently holding in a long grip, holding only the part farthest from the tip of it, he fearlessly charged forward.

"Grooooho!!!"

Another loud roar was heard, similar to Viktor's, and a group of orcs arrived.

'Shit, I didn't think it was going to come so fast.'(Viktor)

'I knew they were coming because of the noise but I thought they were coming after finishing this side...'(Viktor)

Now all the monsters were piling up, and the orc champion arrived...

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