5 Evolution III (1/2)

”Throw her in! Quick, boss.”

It was Ivar Boneless who had used the chance of Rollo's successful promotion to enter the magical square. Goblin Noble. 185cm tall. He was a very agile gobol player who had full confidence in his ability to kill a weak goblin.

'Even that weak nigga Rollo could become a Goblin Noble! The more I kill, the more powerful I will become on this stage. This is my chance to kill as many weak goblins as possible.'

Ivar Boneless thought.

'He killed ten to become a Goblin Noble! Can I also kill ten to become a Goblin Duke on this sacred square? If that is so, I might even be able to shed my status as Ecbert's henchman and become a Goblin Lord! I will massacre all these weak f*ckers.'

Ivar Boneless set his resolve.

'I will become a Goblin Lord.'

The bloodlust in his goblin blood had fully awakened. He would kill to evolve further and break past his limits.

Ecbert England moved to throw a weak female goblin inside the square in tacit coordination with his henchman. He wanted to observe a little bit more before making his move. As expected of goblin nobility, his style was shrewd and cunning.

Aslaug Lodbrok. 162cm tall. Goblin. She came from a poor goblin family and had taken educational loans from the Gringotts International Bank to pay her tuition fees at GIT. She looked at Ecbert moving towards her in surprise. Her face became completely pale.

But, this time, both, Ragnar and Nandini were already on their guard against this shameless group of goblin nobility.

~ Grab.

Ragnar grabbed Aslaug's waist and started running away from Ecbert England. Meanwhile, Nandini jumped into the square before Ecbert could catch up to Ragnar. A small window once again emerged in front of every goblin's eyes.

[Evolution Round begins! Any goblin who tries to enter the square to intervene in the sacred duel will perish.]

Nandini. 195cm tall. Goblin Duke. As she stood face to face with Ivar on the magical square, she casually checked her body fitness in style by swinging her arms and shadow boxing with amazingly fast footwork.

”What? You like bullying the weak but are scared of the strong? I will fight for her, Ivar.” She said condescendingly.

”Gi-huh? Bitch, did you not just see a weak ass HobGoblin nigga kill a f*cking Goblin Noble? In this fight, a Goblin Noble will kill a Goblin Duke. Now, that is what I call an evolution.” Ivar said, as he couldn't stand the feeling of being looked down upon by a mere goblin woman.

”It is good that you came up by yourself. I would have made Ecbert throw you in next anyway. Since you guys killed my best friend Sorle, I will fuck you in front of a live audience in his memory.” Ivar said with a rascal like grin as he slowly scanned Nandini's hourglass like figure with bountiful assets and slim waist.

Nandini just smiled at him.

With an innocent and adorable smile, she said with a mature and sexy pose which could charm all goblin men in the metro, even Ragnar.

”Bring it on then.”

Whether it was strength, agility or endurance, as a higher level goblin, Nandini was stronger than Ivar in every aspect. Despite of that, she kept both her fists up in a defensive stance. Ivar kept on probing her by pulling jabs and uppercuts while Nandini kept on dodging all his attacks like a professional boxer.

Ivar got frustrated and decided to provoke her into making a mistake. So, he faked a hook punch and grabbed the outer portion of her long skirt. Just the outer portion was enough with his Goblin Noble strength as he attempted to rip her skirt.