An even more horrifying sight lay ahead. The green-skinned orcs' penises were already thick enough to rupture the women's birth canals, and the sheer volume of their ejaculation was enough to burst their bellies. As their speed increased and the flow of semen continued, the stomachs of the victims swelled up, and the stomach of the most vulnerable human woman was even ruptured. However, what burst forth wasn't the orcs' ejaculation, but tiny orc larvae.

After bursting through their mother's body, they unexpectedly began to devour her directly, using her as a source of nutrients for growth, their bodies rapidly growing as they gnawed at her. Other victims, such as the elves, whose resilient bodies remained intact, began to erupt like a laxative after the orcs pulled out their devices. The orc hatchlings were "sprayed" everywhere, but upon landing, they crawled towards the mother's body and began to devour it. Their fathers, taking advantage of the fact that the mother had not yet been completely devoured, began a new round of assaults.

Such a bizarre and disgusting scene made Miyano Shiho kneel down and vomit. Fortunately, the orcs' senses were not very sensitive and they did not hear her voice.

"Run away, run away quickly!"

Miyano Shiho struggled to her feet and tried to find a way out, but the stone chamber had only one door and one window. The door was locked, and trying to pick the lock would likely attract the guards. The ventilation window was three meters high, and there were no climbing points on the wall. With the weak strength of Miyano Shiho, she had no way of escaping.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?!"

Miyano Shiho searched frantically for an exit but found nothing. In desperation, she could only curl up in a corner of the prison and shiver.

She was lucky, as all the women in the prison had been taken away, and the guards wouldn't be coming for a while. So she spent the night in fear in a corner of the prison.

However, the next morning, she heard the sound of the guard's key unlocking the door. In desperation, Miyano Shiho suddenly remembered the ATPX4869 she had hidden on her body. She thought it would be easier to kill herself with the drug A than to be tortured to death by the monsters and then eaten by the monsters she gave birth to. So, Miyano Shiho decisively took the drug A hidden in the lining of her sleeve.

"Sister, let's meet in the next life."

She felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her bones seemed to be melted by the high temperature. Miyano Shiho collapsed to the ground in pain, which triggered the amethyst bat familiar left on her by Lin Shangren.

"I see... So, that guy brought her into this world just to turn her into 'Haibara Ai'?"

Lin Shangren gently rubbed the back of his neck. Although the heaviness in the back of his neck that he usually felt when thinking had long since disappeared, he still retained this habit.

"If this hadn't happened, I would have taken over the organization directly, and she wouldn't have rebelled against Miyano Akemi and been imprisoned by Gin. Naturally, she wouldn't have turned into Haibara Ai and been picked up by the doctor. So, why did she insist on turning her into Haibara Ai?"

Lin Shangren was thinking when he suddenly heard a burst of noisy sounds.

"Ok?"

The noise made by the Amethyst Bat's attack was so loud that the garrison of the dark elf camp finally rushed over to reinforce.

Sensing the hordes of armored dark elf infantry and green-skinned orcs rushing towards this place, Lin Shangren couldn't help but smile: "That's great! I was just worried about not having enough targets for shooting practice, and that the militia couldn't all wear armor. Now that they're delivered to my door, I'll take them all."

Lin Shangren used changing gloves to change Miyano Shiho into a set of fitting children's clothes and protected her in the shadow space, then slowly walked out of the cell.

Smelling the lingering smell of blood in the air and recalling the scene he had just seen through Laplace's demon's ability, Lin Shangren thought about it and decided to pull out the Demon Slayer from the shadows.

"Target shooting is still too cheap for them."

Holding the ring-handled broadsword with a red tassel tightly in his hand, Lin Shangren freed himself from the restrictions on his physical strength and also unlocked the seal of the broadsword.

"The Noble Phantasm is released. Its name is Demon Slayer, the sword that slays beasts."

As if a single strike was not efficient enough, Lin Shangren drew out the Sword of the Lake Girl with his left hand.

"Everyone, what follows is going to be a one-sided massacre."

Chapter 446: Heads Fall from the Sky, Blood Flows on the Ground

Inside a garrison tent on the northern battlefield of the Kingdom of Kairudora, several drunken dark elf generals were fantasizing about how to deal with the two infamous female knights after using the orc tide to defeat the white elf defense line.

"If it were you, I'd say we should capture those two little bitches, Olivia and Angelica, alive. Once we're tired of playing with them, we'd bring them to the front of the army and let the orcs rape them right in front of the white army. Watch them roll their eyes and give birth like crazy, and then let them watch with their own eyes as the monsters they gave birth to slaughter their own army and people.

At that time, they would probably be desperate and want to commit suicide, but we can make them want to live but cannot, want to die but cannot~"

"You're too short, Brigadier General," the officer beside him said. "You're too narrow-minded. In fact, if you fucked them, those two little bitches would probably become addicted to the feeling of being fucked wildly, and wouldn't have the time to care about the army or the people. Instead of letting lowly orcs abuse them, why not leave them to our brave soldiers and let them relax. Huh? Hahaha?"

In the eyes of the dark elf generals, after mastering the technology of using the characteristics of transformed orcs to quickly produce suicide squads, it is only a matter of time before the Kingdom of Keludora defeats the White Elf Kingdom of Redgardo and even rules the entire continent.

They multiply rapidly, are fearless of death, absolutely obey orders, and can survive only on corpses, feces and other filth. Faced with such an army of orcs as numerous as the hairs on a cow, even the female knights who have the power blessed by the goddess will end up like an ant's mouth, being worn out and exhausted to death.

The Kingdom of Kairudora does not need to send out many regular troops. They only need to capture enough hardy females, and they can continue to fight to support themselves.

Dreaming of achieving great things, ennobling his wife and children, and plundering the white elves at will, the dark elf general in the military tent began to drink again.

At this moment, a teleportation array suddenly lit up, and a body with its legs severed at the knees fell onto the officers' long table.

"Captain of the Cecil Road Legion?!"

An officer at the table recognized the young man with the broken leg.

"Cesilu? Giles? Cecilu?"

Cecil's reputation is well-known in the Kairudra army, not only because of his strong strength and bravery, but also because he is the one who brought this orc transformation technology to the Kairudra Kingdom.

It is said that he was the product of secret experiments conducted by the multi-racial United Kingdom of Garland. He had been subjected to continuous human experiments since birth, suffering various tortures. Later, he escaped the control of the Garland Kingdom's alchemists, killed the Garland Kingdom's chief alchemist on the way, stole many top-secret materials, and finally fled to Keludora.

The Kingdom of Keludora, leveraging the technology contained in this document, developed this "weapon of destruction" before the Kingdom of Garland and deployed it in a war against the latter, ultimately annihilating the kingdom. Cecilius himself, driven by a deep hatred for the Kingdom of Garland, joined the front lines of the war and was granted the right to behead all members of the Garland Parliament. It's said that the King admired him so much that he even planned to marry Princess Ceres to him.

Such a young talent should be at the garrison near the first fortress Greenstein on the front line. How could he appear here in such a miserable state?

"Lord Cesilu, what exactly happened? How did you get such serious injuries?" The dark elf prince Alfonsa Kairu, the commander-in-chief of the military, asked hurriedly.

"Monster..." The lingering pain in his heart and the severe pain in his legs almost made Cecil unable to speak. "Front line...monster...invincible..."

"what?!"

"Report!" As Cecillu spoke, a messenger rushed into the tent. "Your Highness, urgent report from the Crystal Prism on the Greenstern front."

While long-distance teleportation magic existed in this world, it required extremely high strength from both the caster and the teleporter, making it difficult to use lightly. In Cecil's case, Wuzi had to sacrifice nearly his life to evacuate him. Military communications still relied on traditional scouts and messengers.

Of course, there are magical devices for long-distance communication such as crystal prisms in this world, but they are very expensive, produced in very small quantities, and are disposable. At the same time, the magic power required to activate them is also extremely high. They are only used when absolutely critical information needs to be transmitted.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Prince Alfonsa asked anxiously.

"Unable to confirm. The communicator only heard shrill screams when receiving the message, and the crystal image showed nothing but blood... It seems the frontline troops encountered some terrifying monster!"

"Monster? Lord Cecillu..."

Prince Alfonsa looked at Cecil, who was foaming at the mouth, and asked, "Where's the priest? Senior priest! Heal the wounds of Legion Commander Cecil immediately!!!"

……

On the other side, on the Greenstein Front, the military camp of the Keludora Kingdom.

Lin Shangren, holding a sword, was frantically chasing and hacking at the fleeing dark elf troops.

"Run, run, we agreed that I'll let you run forty meters first!"

Facing the dark elf cavalry fleeing to the north, Lin Shangren raised the ring-handled broadsword in his right hand high.

The power of [Demon Slayer] is indeed extraordinary after it is released. Since Kerudora's army belongs to the concept of "invaders", [Demon Slayer] will cause higher damage to them after its characteristics are exerted, and the attack range is also increased to the limit - it is definitely farther than the Italian artillery of the second battalion commander.

Lin Shangren just held up the big knife, and a giant blade about four hundred meters long had already condensed on his upper body.

Heavy chop and sweep.

The earth collapsed and thousands of people were cut in half.

In a split second, the fleeing dark elf army was physically decimated in half, with wailing and blood flowing everywhere. But thankfully... the horses were unharmed!

"I can't even imagine how cool it would be to transform into Seven and chop people with this big knife!"

The people of Lin Shang were not bloodthirsty, of course, this was true for humans, but the actions of these animals were clearly unrelated to those of humans.

Lin Shangren originally knew very little about the war between the Kingdom of Keludora and the Kingdom of Redgardo. His only knowledge came from a captured dark elf cavalryman who had spent a few days on the northern battlefield. He only knew that the Kingdom of Keludora had a vast supply of orcs, but he had no idea that they were using this method to increase their numbers.

Just now, after personally slaughtering a large number of orcs, Lin Shangren also realized the terrifying nature of this creature. For a world without weapons of mass destruction, this type of soldier is like a cheat.

According to Lin Shangren's analysis of records from the elves of Alfheim and information gleaned from the minds of dark elves and human knights, magic in this world is roughly divided into eight levels based solely on destructive power. Sixth-level offensive magic, the limit achievable by most single players, barely rivals the power of high-powered air-blast bombs (MOBA). Seventh-level offensive magic, the ultimate wide-area annihilation magic requiring coordinated multiplayer use, and eighth-level magic, often described as "miraculous," barely reach the destructive power of high-powered cluster vacuum bombs and standard nuclear warheads.

At first glance, these spells, comparable to the ultimate firepower of humanity in the 1960s, might not seem too difficult to use against an orc army numbering in the hundreds of thousands. However, this was at their ultimate strength. In reality, the average mage on Midgard could only cast three levels of magic, and the typical firepower of a magician regiment didn't exceed six levels. Furthermore, mages couldn't unleash the uninterrupted barrage of firepower like firearms, requiring rest and unable to fight for extended periods.

Therefore, for most nations in this world, the Kairudora Kingdom's Orc Sea Tactics were unstoppable. Only the Kingdom of Redgardo, a nation that inherited most of the Ivlorien Kingdom's legacy and possessed a large number of high-ranking mages and two Princess Knights, could barely hold its own against them.

Most importantly, the Keludora Kingdom's military tactics were practically identical to the Three Allies policy; their goal wasn't conquest but destruction. However, their territory, population, and all resources, along with those of their enemies, would ultimately become the property of the Linshang people. Therefore, their actions were tantamount to undermining the Linshang people, something the Linshang people absolutely could not accept.

Therefore, before officially declaring war on all the nations on the continent, the Linshang people planned to first cripple the Kairudora orc army and completely destroy the wasteful orc-making technology, thereby forcing a temporary truce between the Kingdom of Kairudora and the Kingdom of Redgardo.

"What a shame. The way this thing was created is too disgusting. These orcs aren't smart enough to transform from suicide infantry into effective productivity. And I don't want to end up ruling over a scorched earth."

Lin Shangren, carrying Demon Slayer and the Sword of the Lake Maiden, leisurely walked towards the pool of blood formed by the beheaded Dark Elf soldiers. Ignoring the upper bodies of the soldiers wailing and crawling around, Lin Shangren waved his hand and gathered all the warhorses present into the shadowy space.

"Tsk, we still have to deal with the fodder, saddles, and horseshoes. Let's confiscate the fodder from their barracks. If it's too troublesome to raise them, we can kill a few and give them to the villagers to eat."

Thinking about it, Lin Shangren retracted the weapon in his hand into his body, clenched his hands, and chanted: "Great... Avada!"

The dark green giant sword condensed into shape in Lin Shangren's hand, and then he swept it a few times. The dark elf soldiers who were not dead yet and were still struggling in pain quickly died after coming into contact with the dark green sword edge that exuded an ominous aura, and then their heads were all cut off in a row.

[How cruel! After beheading them, you're afraid they won't die, so you use the killing curse to chop off their heads. Are you planning to build a Jingguan?]

"No. The Great Avatar was only used to disinfect them and prevent the corpses from causing the plague. As for the heads, they naturally have other uses. Killing them one by one is too troublesome and too cruel. It's better to give them a small deterrent."

Now, let's go back to the military camp and see if there are any other innocent people."

As he spoke, Lin Shangren turned and walked back. As he turned, the corpses scattered on the ground began to wriggle and deform, eventually being torn apart by the black thorns that burst out of their bodies, exploding into a pile of shredded flesh and bone.

Lin Shangren waved his hand again, unleashing the power of the Water God Pearl and the Thunder God Pearl. Dark clouds quickly enveloped the sky, and torrential rain followed, washing away the pool of blood completely. ...

The view returns to the commander's camp on the northern front of the Kairudora Kingdom.

With the help of the healing magic of four priests, Cecil finally regained consciousness.

"Your Highness..." Cecil said to Prince Alfonsa in a trembling voice, "Quick..."

"What? Lord Cesilu, what exactly happened? What went wrong with your regiment?" Alfonsa asked anxiously.

"Escape. A monster, an indescribably terrifying monster, appeared in my regiment's mother cell. Just one of his familiars has the strength of a sixth-level mage, and his own magic energy is even more..."

"Crack!"

Before Cesilu could finish his words, a burst of thunder was heard in the sky outside the tent.

Then there was another popping sound, like the sound of hail mixed with raindrops falling to the ground.

"Why is it raining suddenly?" an officer in the tent asked in confusion.

"Oh no! Outside...outside!"

"what happened again?!"

The tent suddenly began to shake, and something was constantly hitting the ceiling of the tent.

"What's going on? What's going on outside?"

An officer with a hot temper stepped out of the tent, and then he saw a horrifying scene that would become his nightmare for the rest of his life.

It was raining blood. Mixed in with the bloody rain were human heads. Heads fell from the sky, smashing to pieces like overripe, rotten persimmons, black-red blood and yellow-white ointment splattering everywhere.

"Pfft!"

A head fell right in front of the officer. Even though he was a veteran of many battles, such a horrific and bizarre scene frightened him so much that he fell to the ground exhausted.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Heads kept falling, some of them dark elves, some of them orcs. The camp was in chaos.

Just as everyone panicked and picked up their weapons, ready to fight the unknown and terrifying enemy, a calm voice sounded in their minds at the same time:

"I don't like those green-skinned orcs. If there are more, this will be the end of all of you."

Chapter 447: Secretary's Business

Putting aside how panicked Kairudora's army was, Lin Shangren teleported back to Shuiliu Village after throwing away the garbage and making some harsh remarks - he now had a lot of things to deal with.

Originally, Hayashi Shangren only intended to rescue Miyano Shiho, but instead learned how the Kingdom of Keludora was creating its orc army. Out of basic humanitarian concern, Hayashi Shangren decided to briefly deal with the Keludora army and take their supplies. If there were any survivors among the innocent people they had captured, Hayashi Shangren would certainly rescue them.

However, the number of survivors far exceeded the expectations of the Linshang people. Since the Kingdom of Keludora was recently preparing to launch a general attack on the border city of the Kingdom of Redgardo, they transported the dark elf women forcibly recruited from the country and the captured women of other races to the front line of the northern front. The total population was tens of thousands, and it was expected that an orc army of one million could be created.

Until the Linshang people arrived here today and started a massacre, although some of the mother bodies had been consumed, the total number of survivors was still more than 6,000. Most of them were female white elves and humans from the Kingdom of Redgardo captured by the Keludora army from the captured and destroyed cities and towns, as well as a large number of refugees from the former Kingdom of Garland, including females of various races such as dwarves, lizardmen and naga.

Their homes had been completely destroyed, their loved ones either slaughtered or sold into slavery in the Kingdom of Keludora. More accurately, they were the ones selected, the ones left behind, because they were of childbearing age and lacked any special traits that could be used as selling points, so they were sent to the front lines as consumable maternal material.

Most of them have lost their families, but they are not completely desperate:

The citizens of Redgardo and the refugees of the Kingdom of Garland can still choose to seek refuge in Redgardo, and the Linshang people also agree to teleport them to the interior of the Kingdom of Redgardo and let them fend for themselves, on the condition that they need to truthfully state when interrogated that they were saved by the Linshang people, the king of Ivlorien.

The "strong" captured by the Kingdom of Keludora were truly desperate. The vast majority were humans who had originally been slaves, with a smaller number being human-dark elf hybrids and a very small number of pure-blooded dark elves. Most of them were prisoners or the wives of political prisoners. Even if they were sent back to Keludora, they would have a hard time surviving on their own.

For these "abandoned people", the only way to survive is to become subjects of the Lin Shang people.

In the end, out of the 6,743 survivors, 2,051 chose to surrender to the Linshang people, and the others were sent to Ridgardo by the Linshang people.

Of the more than two thousand people who remained, the vast majority were human slaves and dark elves from Keludora, but there were also a small number of white elves and survivors from other races, including skilled trades such as mages, blacksmiths, carpenters, and teachers. Most of the human slaves were skilled workers in textiles, farming, and other fields. Their presence in Shuiliu Village would undoubtedly contribute significantly to the expansion of this gathering point.

"But the living habits and language communication between people of different races and countries is also a problem. How can we quickly make them get along with each other?" Lin Shangren nodded.

The answer to this question is also obvious: faith.

Giving them a unified belief and allowing them to live under the same worldview and code of conduct will quickly bridge racial and national differences and allow them to accept each other and live together.

It is somewhat unnecessary to talk to them about atheism and materialism. After much thought, the best solution for Lin Shangren is actually the "Lin Shangren Worship" created by Sister Rosalie.

[The gods they worship live beside them, occasionally working alongside them, and actually appearing to offer aid when they're in trouble. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, the mere fact that the gods they worship actually appear to them is a far cry from most religions.]

"That's true, but... it's still too awkward."

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