Warhammer: I don’t want to become an evil god!!

The promised burst of updates didn't happen, and now they can't even manage to update more than 10,000 words a day.

That's one chapter for today, now I'm one more chapter in debt.

Sigh, I feel like my condition is getting worse and worse!!

PS: Green-skinned Orcs

Chapter 150 Resurrect, My Boss!

Lion Fang's scarlet eyes were fixed on the shrimp in front of him.

Hearing what the other person said, he burst into laughter.

The steel-forged chin and palate made a clanging metallic sound.

"You're so awesome, I'll keep your head as a prize and treasure it."

After Lion Fang finished speaking, he let out a deafening roar.

"WAAAGH!!"

Then, he charged towards Zhan Shuai.

Lion Fang was enormous, and it was equipped with a large number of metal prosthetics, making it look like a giant golem made of steel.

Each step was incredibly heavy, making the earth tremble.

His arms were thick and strong, like giant trees.

One hand holding a giant battle axe

The other hand is embedded with a giant power claw covered in electric arcs.

The powerful battle axe fell, making a loud whooshing sound as it cut through the air.

Zhan Shuai rolled to the side to dodge.

boom! !

The giant axe landed, instantly creating a deep crater in the ground.

Near the deep pit, cracks spread out like a spider web.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhan Shuai swung his two-handed greatsword and thrust it fiercely at the massive Lion Fang, but it was blocked by the opponent's power claws.

Zheng!

The two weapons clashed, producing a resounding metallic clang that carried far.

The destructive force fields covering the sword and claw blades collided and tore at each other, generating a terrifying energy.

The warrior used the momentum to disarm the opponent's power claws.

When the opponent's giant axe came down again, he moved to the side and dodged the powerful blow once more.

Lion Fang's battle axe fell.

With a loud bang, it smashed into the ground, creating another deep crater.

Countless fragments of rock flew through the air.

Zhan Shuai seized the opportunity and used his sword to slash a shocking wound on his opponent's body.

Lion Fang, in pain, roared angrily and used its power claws to slap Zhan Shuai away.

boom!

Zhan Shuai crashed into a ruined building, collapsing a wall and kicking up a cloud of dust.

The orcs retreated like a tide, leaving enough space for the two to fight.

The armor emitted a series of warning sounds, alerting the user to the damage it had sustained.

After glancing at it, Zhan Shuai ignored the warning, quickly got up, and used the smoke and dust to conceal himself.

Lion Fang strode heavily into the smoke and dust.

The hidden commander seized the opportunity and immediately launched an attack.

He leaped up using the nearby wreckage, gripped the sword hilt with both hands, and pressed his entire weight onto it, determined to pierce the orc leader with a single strike.

But Lion Fang was prepared, and with his battle axe slashing horizontally, he was ready to split the warrior in two.

Zhan Shuai's face darkened. He hadn't expected the orc leader to launch a counterattack that would result in mutual destruction.

Considering that his sword strike might not be enough to kill his opponent...

The most likely outcome is that the other party will be seriously injured, while he will lose his life.

"This deal isn't worth it!"

Zhan Shuai thought to himself, then chose to give up and use the momentum to dodge the opponent's attack.

Lion Fang caught up and swung his battle axe again.

The warrior dodged the falling axe.

Taking advantage of the gap where the opponent's battle axe was cleaving into the ground,

He slashed at the opponent's arm with his sword.

Zheng! !

A metallic clanging sound rang out.

The power claws, covered in electric arcs, once again blocked Zhan Shuai's sword.

Zhan Shuai abandoned his weapon and clenched his fist to smash it into Lion Fang's head.

The force of that punch was terrifying, causing the air to explode.

boom!

The armored fist collided with the lion's face, which was embedded in metal, making a sound.

With just one punch, the orc leader's face caved in.

Lion Fang staggered backward, his massive body swaying as if he were about to fall.

"That punch is the result of thirty years of skill; can you withstand it?!"

Zhan Shuai grinned, revealing a smile.

He seized the opportunity and rushed forward.

I want to deliver a decisive blow and end this battle.

However, the next second, Lion Fang's wildly swung lightning claws across his body.

The sharp claws instantly sliced ​​several astonishing gashes into the warrior's armor.

He cut open his body.

Crimson blood splattered out.

The armor emitted a rapid alarm, indicating the damaged area.

"I was careless, I didn't flash!!"

Feeling the intense pain in his body, Zhan Shuai was immediately jolted awake and hurriedly swung his sword to block the opponent's power claw.

He was too hasty, thinking he could seize the opportunity to kill the orc leader, but instead he put himself in danger.

It really proves the old saying, "Haste makes waste."

Lion Fang's claws gripped the warrior's longsword, then it swung its battle axe, intending to cleave the shrimp in front of it in two.

The warrior was forced to use his wrist to block the axe handle.

boom!

The terrifying force shattered the armor on his wrists, leaving dents and cracks.

Zhan Shuai felt as if his hand had been broken.

"A heart as firm as a rock is unbreakable."

The war commander roared and swung away the orc leader's battle axe.

Then he punched the other person in the head again.

The greatsword was still being held by the opponent's power claws and couldn't be pulled back.

The war commander simply abandoned the greatsword.

He lunged at the opponent and punched them hard in the head with both fists.

One punch, two punches, three punches.

Every punch was delivered with all his might.

The fist, covered in armor, landed on the orc leader's head, making a clanging metallic sound.

The lion's teeth emitted a painful roar.

He was forced to retreat repeatedly after being hit.

His face was also shattered by the opponent's heavy punch, exposing the bone.

The metal prosthesis implanted in his head deformed, showing alarming dents.

Call ~

Zhan Shuai threw another punch.

bang~

The fist that should have landed on Lion Fang's head was blocked by Lion Fang.

The opponent also abandoned his battle axe and used his arm, as large as a giant tree, to block the warrior's fist.

Then, with a roar, the power claw of the other hand suddenly pierced through Zhan Shuai's body.

Fresh blood gushed out, a bright, deep red.

Immediately afterwards, Lion Fang lifted Zhan Shuai up and let out a terrifying roar.

"WAAAGH!!"

The many orc boys watching excitedly echoed their leader's shouts.

"WAAAGH!!"

"WAAAGH!!"

cough! cough!

Zhan Shuai coughed up blood, and his pupils began to dilate.

The lion bared its teeth, its ferocious face breaking into a smile.

He flung the can of dried shrimp from his paws onto the ground.

He stepped forward to pick up the battle axe that had fallen not far away, preparing to chop off the opponent's head as a trophy.

The warrior could feel his life force rapidly slipping away.

After coughing up blood again,

He saw the giant sword lying to the side.

"A heart as firm as a rock is unbreakable."

He muttered to himself as he reached for the sword.

With the sword in hand, he gasped for breath, squeezing out the last of his superhuman strength.

Lion Fang walked over, raised his battle axe high, and prepared to deliver the final blow.

"Blood sacrifice to the golden throne, skull offered to the divine emperor."

With his last ounce of strength, Zhan Shuai leaped up and plunged his greatsword into the opponent's chest. The violent movement caused the internal organs to spill out through the torn wound.

This final blow consumed his life.

Before taking his last breath, Zhan Shuai saw a notification appear on the golden light screen.