Ex rank talent Awakening: 100% Dodge rate Chapter 99 CHAPTER 99: MASSACRE

Cumba watched Nesis beating up the orc leader one-sidedly and felt his blood go cold. He felt fear and regret for his dumb decision of betraying Nesis. Cumba prayed for the death of Nesis, as he didn't want to face the wrath of the man he had deceived.

Nesis continued slashing the orc leader, who couldn't even block a single attack—Nesis' speed was too fast for him to counter.

"Kik, prey is strong... prey is predator," the orc leader muttered before dying, his HP bottoming out.

Two superior-grade pieces of equipnt dropped as loot, and Nesis stored them in his inventory.

[Congratulations! You have killed a level 49 demon orc leader]

[Exp gained]

Nesis turned to face the remaining orcs after killing their leader.

"So, will you all bow? Or would you rather die?" Nesis asked, his killing intent choking and outrageous, threatening to engulf the entire settlent.

The demon orcs, however, weren't even fazed. Instead, they felt a rush of adrenaline coursing through their bodies.

"Kik, he is a good fighter, he is mine, he is mine!" an orc scread. Brandishing his club, he ran toward Nesis.

"Kik, he is mine!" another added, joining the charge. Soon, a large number of orcs rushed at Nesis, preparing to rip him apart in battle.

"Hah, I guess I need to show them more brutality to ta them," Nesis muttered. Holding Heaven's Defier more tightly, he ran towards the horde of orcs, cleaving through them like an experienced butcher.

Cumba, the spectator, watched Nesis' brilliance unfold. But instead of being awed, he felt only terror. For every demon orc that fell, Cumba's heart tightened even more.

Covered in the blood of orcs, Nesis kept killing and killing, cutting and cutting, zeroing the HPs of his enemies. His aura grew more intimidating. The most perplexing thing to the orcs? Not a single one of their attacks had landed on Nesis. The man remained completely fine and spotless—not even a scratch.

"Kik, fighter is too strong, we can't defeat him," a smart orc declared, backing away from the fight. Others soon followed, until almost every orc had stopped fighting.

Orcs weren't stupid. They knew when to enjoy a battle and when to retreat from a massacre. And this scene—countless goblin corpses littering the ground—was a clear massacre. They had no chance against the monster standing before them.

"Kik, fighter is too strong. The god of massacre and battle!"

"Kik, god of massacre and battle!"

The orcs left standing began to cheer and praise Nesis. Revenge for their dead mbers? That wasn't the orc way. They worshiped the strong and disdained the weak.

"I see you have all co to your senses," Nesis said. "Now, I will say it again—bow and worship and live. Fail to comply, and et the sa fate as your dead comrades. Your choice."

His bloodlust and killing intent radiated from him in full force, making the scene all the more terrifying. With so many corpses around him and green blood covering his body, Nesis truly looked like the god of massacre.

Cumba had already wet himself twice from watching the battle.

"We will worship the god of massacre!" the remaining demon orcs chorused, falling to their knees.

A pleased smile crossed Nesis' face, his bloodlust vanishing as if it had never been there.

"Good," he said.

[Congratulations! 90 orcs have taken you as their god!]

[You have gained 18 divinity points!]

"So an orc gives 0.2 divinity points, huh? Much better than the goblins. They literally gave twice as much," Nesis muttered to himself.

[Congratulations! You have gained more than 50 divinity points. You have unlocked a new skill. Check your status window to discover the skill.]

Pleased, Nesis decided to check his status window.

User: Nesis

Title: God of Dragons and Sea Creatures

Job: N/A

Level: 58 (6,600,000/7,000,000 EXP)

Health: 120,000

Strength: 297

Speed: 286

Stamina: 312

Intelligence: 169

Constitution: 323

Divinity: 58

Free Attribute Points: 80

Talent:

EX rank – 100% dodge rate

EX rank – God of Wealth

S rank – Talent Share

Primordial Dragon Bloodline

Primordial Sea Dragon Bloodline

New Skill: [Exp Generator]

Exp Generator - You gain experience when you gain followers, and 10% of the total experience of followers is transferred to you.

Nesis was pleased with his new skill. He had been deliberating on how to level up quickly since the more followers he converted, the fewer creatures he could kill.

His stats had received a monstrous boost, thanks to Heaven's Defier's 10% probability stat-plunder effect.

He had fought over a hundred orcs and had been lucky in plundering the stats of four demon orcs, along with so stray demonic creatures he had killed while staying in the demon goblin village.

Now, Nesis was finally confident in facing Kyle. The demonization was no longer a concern for him. But he didn't want to fight Kyle in the ga world, where he could simply resurrect. No, Nesis wanted to kill Kyle in the real world—where he would never live again. His final revenge.

However, his stats were halved when transitioning to the real world. Though he felt that a few more days of preparation would be enough, the real obstacle was Kyle's whereabouts, which he couldn't track down.

Kyle was smart. After realizing that Nesis' talent also worked in real life—thanks to the now-dead demon knight—he had avoided direct confrontation like the plague.

Instead, Kyle changed his approach, targeting those around Nesis. That was why he was pressuring world leaders to find Kyle's hideout.

Will George had nearly pulled his hair out countless tis, relying on the favors he had earned over the years to manipulate satellite scans. Without his interference, their location would have been exposed long ago.

It was a race against ti for Nesis. He had to get to Kyle before Kyle could locate their hideout. He refused to let the people he had ford bonds with die because of his enmity with Kyle.

anwhile, Cumba had been trying to sneak away. Seeing that Nesis was distracted, he decided to run as far as he could from the man he had betrayed.

But before he could get far—

"And where do you think you're going?"

Nesis' voice was ice cold.

Cumba froze, accepting the death that had been creeping toward him all along.