The fight began.The orc attacked first, wind spun and condensed around his spear and he stabbed.

Mr Sugar stepped to the side dodging the spear. The orc suddenly swept his spear to the side, if Mr Sugar got hit, he would be bisected immediately.

The spear enhanced by wind was moving too fast, just as it was about to hit him, his body bent in an impossible angle.

The spear passed right above him, before the orc could pull back, his own spear stabbed forward and drew a small wound on the orc's hand.

The orc jumped back and looked at his hand, the wound closed rapidly not even leaving a scar.

" Oh my oh my what thick skin you have,I wonder what else is thick." The orc growled, everything that came out of this man's mouth angered him.

" If this is the extend of your power then surrender, you will never defeat me." Mr Sugar giggled.

" Perhaps I won't, but I still want to play with you a bit more big boy so I think I'll stay." The orc huffed and lunged.

Winds danced around his body making him move faster. He left afterimages in his path with sonic booms trailing behind him.

Mr Sugar started moving in a strange way as if he was dancing. " Serpent Dance: Tune of the deadly Fang."

After using that ability, his body seemed to become boneless. He bent at impossible angles to dodge the orc's spear.

While occasionally drawing small wounds all of his body. As the fight dragged on, Naledi smiled.

He knew how powerful this pervet was, he could've ended the fight by now but he didn't, he was dragging it on, on purpose.

However it seems she wasn't the only one to realise this. The orc leader Ogaba gave her a mocking smile.

She frowned, " Give up, you've lost." He said. The fight stopped, both fighters turned to look at him.

The orc looked confused at first thinking he was talking to the human but he was looking directly at him.

He was confused and humiliated, he was obviously at an advantage here so why was he told to give up.

" Lord Oga.." before he could finish, two cold eyes stared directly at him,he felt like if he said anything else he would die. He knew there was no room to argue.

Strength was authority to his people, insubordination was never tolerated. Begrudgingly he looked at Mr Sugar and retreated.

Everybody looked confused, they didn't understand this development but Naledi and those powerful people like Cat knew the reason.

They also knew the orc leader was doing this for fun, chances are he would go back on his word even if they won.

He was like a predator playing with his prey. Naledi hated her current weakness or she would've killed this bastard by now.

After the orc left, Ogaba pointed at another to join. The score was 2:2, this fight was going to be the deciding battle.

All the humans were tense. The new orc was tall and had a slimmer build with toned muscles that looked like chiseled red rock.

Although he didn't appear as muscular as the others, his body was brimming with strength.

He wielded two long swords. As soon as he stepped forward, his body shone with golden light.

He wasn't playing, he activated his technique immediately. " Body Art: Golden War God." His skin gleamed with a golden metallic sheen.

" Oh my, you look so shiny, like polished gold, I love me some gold." The new orc felt his body shiver.

He now understood what the previous guy was feeling and it wasn't good. He didn't say anything, he didn't seem like the talkative type.

He kicked off the ice and flew at Mr Sugar. His body turned into a golden blur and reached Mr Sugar in a split second.

His sword cut towards Mr Sugar's neck from both sides. Mr Sugar bent backwards allowing them to pass above him.

Then immediately stabbed his spear, it bent like a whip and slashed at orc's leg. The sound of metals clashing echoed.

Everybody looked at the orc's leg and there was not even a scratch there. Mr Sugar did a back flip and retreated.

" Oh dear, you're quite hard aren't you? let see if I really can't penetrate you." The orc felt a shiver run through his blood.

There was nothing wrong with what this strange man said yet coming from his mouth it still felt so wrong. Instead of lunging at him again.

The orc swung his swords rapidly sending waves of golden crescent slashes at him. " Serpent Dance: Devouring Python."

Mr Sugar whispered and stabbed his spear forward. A projection of a massive purple snake appeared and shattered all of the slashes.

However he wasn't done, another snake appeared and another until they became five, then he sent them all towards the orc.

He too was starting to get serious, this orc was more dangerous than the last. The massive energy projection snakes tried to bite the orc.

He jumped and ran around dodging them while occasionally swinging his swords to cut the snakes into pieces.

Eventually the last snake disappeared, the orc immediately lunged at him like a bolt of lightning.

He knew he couldn't hold back anymore. " Release." He whispered. The wooden layer and vines covering his spear disappeared.

What appeared was a purple spear with two serpents drawn on it shaft. The spear gave off a dangerous feeling just looking at it.

As soon as it appeared, a purple soul force covered it. The smell of poison filled the air. Ogaba frowned.

Soul force at rank 3 was a sign of talent and strong will, guaranteed to at least reach rank 4. Talents of that level weren't part of this first group he brought to this world.

He knew this soldier of his was most likely to lose. Mr Sugar moved, his body lunged forward like a boneless serpent.

He was even faster than the orc now. As soon as they reached each other, he spun, crouched and dodged the orc's sword swings.

Then his spear lashed forward. He drew dozens of small wounds on the orcs body in a split second.

Then jumped back. The wounds closed almost immediately. The other orcs smiled mockingly at his weak power.

Just as the double sword wielding orc was about to attack again, he stopped and coughed up black blood then fell on one knee.

Mr Sugar didn't waste the opportunity and lunged at the orc to finish him off. His spear was turned into a purple blur, just moments away from stabbing the orc's eye.

Then a change happened, Ogaba stomped his foot gently on the ice and tried to make it look accidental, the ice cracked and Mr Sugar lost his footing.

His spear missed and barely drew a small gash on the orc's cheek. The next thing he knew, a punch landed on his stomach.

The fist was so large, his entire upper body was caught up in it. Strong as he was, he couldn't match an orc's physical strength.

He flew back like a ragdoll coughing up blood on his way. Cathra caught him mid air and glared at the orcs in rage. " Ooops." Ogaba said then smiled.

All the humans looked at him with rage. Naledi had already expected this, her body suddenly blurred and she disappeared.

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