Chapter 530: A Predatory Smile (1/2)

”They must be shy because we have 4 beauties among us.” Our bored gamer answered glibly and busied himself to upgrade his current fashion attire.

He did not settle for any modern garb but decided to wear a cultivators robe at this time. It was a bloody red robe which suited Clark's taste well enough.

When all of them were done dressing up, they looked like human beings once more. Far from their previous rugged attires which have been through war and death earlier.

”I think it would be best if we just set up a big tent for which we all could share together.” Simeon suggested in a while.

He did not want to make separate ones since he did not trust anyone else but this core group that they had right now.

There were many unknown factors in a community of 4 billion people after all.

”...” No one disagreed and before long, 6 members tried to sleep in their first night of this alien world. The tent was huge and everyone had ample moving space around.

Within a few minutes, the familiar music of snoring serenaded the place but Clark was not all sleepy.

This must be because of his high cultivation base of level 5 which made him much more durable than the level 2 party members around him.

Nevertheless, our bored gamer chose to sleep to give him a moment of peace in this extremely crazy situation.

'Wake me up if someone is brave enough to defy my words, Nancy.' Our good gamer instructed his loyal system.

”Affirmative, host.” The system replied promptly. After that, Clark closed his eyes and suffered no nightmares in his slumber. He woke up 5 times during the night to murder 5 hard headed fools.

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”BOOM!”

”BOOM!”

”BOOM!” Three loud explosions woke up the billions of people on the broken fields.

”Eat now and eat well.”

”The enemy comes in an hour.” A voice announced from the high walls of the city of Ivory. The orc attacks were very predictable indeed.

They were weird beyond comparison since those monsters always adhered to the same battle tactic. They would retreat at sunset and would commence an attack on sunrise.

This has been the norm and pattern for more than 1 month of war already.

”Good morning, mom.” Clark kissed the forehead of Donya Nelya and without ado, started to eat a sumptuous breakfast.

He was not yet an immortal that did not need the sustenance of food and so he needed to satisfy his body's cravings. He ate meat.

Lots and lots of meat which got him the attention of the people around him.

”Eat slowly, Paulo. We still have ample time to prepare.” Donya Nelya admonished. She was ashamed of her son's behavior.

”I can't help it, mom. This new body needs lots of fuel to function.” Clark replied in between bites. This was of course not a lie.

It would have been better if there were magical beasts in supply but alas, he could only devour the most usual food of mortals.

”I understand.” Donya Nelya said as she looked at the changes in his son's body which was truly obvious right now. He looked very tall, big, and domineering in his upgraded physique.

Thirty minutes later and everyone has eaten their fill already. There was tension in the air and some were openly crying in their weakness.

This condition was extremely contagious and before long, this fear has enabled an outrage in the masses.

”YOU FUCKING MONSTERS!”

”Why did you have to drag us into your mess?!”