Chapter 530 Chapter 530 A Predatory Smile
"They must be shy because we have 4 beauties among us." Our bored gar 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 ti. 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." Sion 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 mbers 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 mbers around him.
Nevertheless, our bored gar chose to sleep to give him a mont of peace in this extrely crazy situation.
'Wake up if soone is brave enough to defy my words, Nancy.' Our good gar 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 tis 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 cos 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 sa battle tactic. They would retreat at sunset and would comnce 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 at.
Lots and lots of at which got him the attention of the people around him.
"Eat slowly, Paulo. We still have ample ti to prepare." Donya Nelya admonished. She was ashad 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 so were openly crying in their weakness.
This condition was extrely 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 ss?!"
"Send us back ho!"
"PLEASE!"
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The lant of billions was loud and clear. They were many and diverse but alas, it all fell on deaf ears. The mages inside the city of Ivory remained cold and shut.
They did not even offer any word of apology or consolation.
"What a bunch of unfeeling animals!" Sion spat to the side to show his hate unto those wretched mages.
He wasted a few minutes in fuming before he rembered the most important thing to do next. They needed a plan.
"What is your ability, Miss Anya?" Sion asked their new party mber.
He already knew that the rest of them had supernatural powers and they had good chances of survival if they stuck together.
But an additional ally in their team was surely very beneficial at this ti.
"I'm sorry but... I don't have any." Anya replied in a mosquito voice. She bowed her head low and could not look at the 5 people around her.
Due to her aloof nature, she did not even know the nas of everyone yet. This was partly because of our bored gar's preoccupied mind.
Clark was just too excited for the advent of today. But our good gar recovered well enough at this ti.
"Let introduce my loved ones first, Anya." Clark started amidst the questioning looks of his father in law. He knew what that ant.
That he was only using his dick in inviting this powerless yet beautiful woman into their group. There was no doubt that Anya would provide more burden than help to them.
Alas, our bored gar ignored everyone's gaze and continued his introduction.
"This is my mother, Donya Nelya Agustin."
"That's my wife right there. Her na is Natalia."
"Her parents, Mr. And Mrs. Sion and Maricar Santa Cruz."
"Everyone, as you already know, this is the world renowned actress Anya Taylor." Clark finished the badly needed intro and then followed his words with a guarantee.
"I will be the one to assure her safety."
"Just as I will do to everyone of you." Our bored gar smiled which got him several frowns from his audience.
"I know that you're strong, Paulo but this is not the ti for jokes."
"Those orcs are wild and many. You can't promise anything like that." Sion admonished.
Sion could take care of 5 orcs at once but more than that and he would be buried alive with the sheer number of his enemies.
"Trust , father in law. I know what I'm saying." Our bored gar was not at all offended but kept his cool instead. Action speaks louder than words after all.
Everyone was in for a big surprise later on.
'I can't wait to have a good harvest in today's crop.' Clark mused and sported his signature smile before a slaughter. It was a predatory smile and more.
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