I'm sorry for the large break but through this time, I have done far more work than expected. I'm actually right back up on schedule now and I'm many weeks ahead in terms of uploading. I hope you enjoy the work I have in store for you guys!I need 100 words to upload so I decided to do a mini info card for one of the species in the story. ****SPECIES: OgreHEIGHT: 6'4 - 8'0 (ADULT) WEIGHT: 260 - 700lbs (120 - 310kg) INFO: Ogres are a species with large tusks and a high muscle mass. They have dry-coloured skin (green to yellow) and have a high body fat percentage (20 - 25%). They also possess high muscle density and can generate a lot of general lifting strength and swinging power etc. They also have large hands and feet.
I am sorry for the extremely long wait but life got in the way. However, I continued on with the story and I am at least a month and a half ahead so I think I can return to the uploading of the story in at least semi-pace. This story will be very long I think, since I am no where near finished with it at all. Now, I'll give some basic information on how the story is going: There are a few other arcs but the only arcs I can tell you about that don't give spoilers is that when Tanji Bjornulfsson is entering his second year of high school, I will probably be at around episode 200 - 210. I estimate that the story will be above even 1,000 chapters, which is insane for me to think about since I have never even thought about going so far with a story ever.
Arthur seems to still have superior strength to Tanji and pushes down his arms with ease. The gauntlets might be more durable but they don’t add much to his overall strength. [Barbarian Gauntlets Activated] Tanji explosively pushes his arms away then performs an acrobatic backflip to dodge a slam towards the ground that he was just laying on. Arthur stays on the offensive and tries to attack the werewolf and they both throw jabs. However, Tanji utilises his skill to slip his head out of the way and land his very own jab to the head. The coarse and tough metal knuckles of the gauntlet force his jaw backwards and almost deliver more force onto the bone. The skilled werewolf predicts a swing to his head and backs away his head to swing past a hook to his head. However, he gets hit in his stomach almost immediately and this attack is followed by two powerful and fast strikes to the torso. Both attacks swing Tanji off course significantly but he sluggishly throws a wild hook. The vam
Once the vampire has settled about a metre from his two opponents, Alden rushes forwards to throw two strong strikes. A left-right combo where he lands both hits. The noise of each strike sounds like a bat slamming onto flesh and allows the extremely large fighter to push back his opponent at least one metre. Thinking that he has done damage, he starts to gain some more confidence in himself but Arthur isn’t fazed by the attack at all. Just this set of swings puts into context for the group how strong this guy actually is. Two full power strikes from the likes of Alden, hailing from a race renowned for their power, have been taken to the stomach and tanked just like that. “We can’t beat this guy like this. There’s no way! Not with brute strength!” Tanji realises in his thoughts, dropping his battle stance. “Alden, pull back!!” Tanji shouts. His friend does just that, with some confusion. It does bewilder him that he has been asked to fall back in the middle of the fight but as he
He states coldly, grabbing Arthur by the back of his neck. Seeing the vampire weakened so much, he knows he has to take this chance. He shoves the vamp forwards then throws a right straight right to his noise, breaking it with his tough metal knuckles.Following this, the werewolf throws a right kick to his head but Arthur just about blocks the kick with an arm. However, this kick knocks him back at least a step and actually strains his arm bone quite a lot. Once the vamp tries to throw back, Tanji slips past the attack with ease and also grabs him by the neck in the same motion.Right after this, he pulls him right off his feet and then slams him into the ground with all his weight, also forcing the stake deeper into his chest.“AAAHH!!!” Arthur screams, restlessl
*CLASH*“Drop your weapons to be detained!” A city trooper exclaims, clanking his sword onto a gang member’s sword.“Never!” The ambitious gangster exclaims, swinging his sword wildly.The city trooper is easily able to evade this attack by dipping directly under it and with full force, he literally cuts the man in half. However, a hybrid is not killed by such an attack so as his upper body falls, the swordsman switches stances to then allow a swing across the neck, decapitating his opponent.Next, a wolfsbane bomb hurls through the air and directly at him. However, he easily perceives such a move before the bomb is anywhere in his vicinity. Swiftly, the city trooper blasts off
As the city trooper’s stamina starts to drain and the flames slowly weaken, Pyromaniac concentrates his flames and makes them easily wash away his opponent’s, leaving him to get engulfed in the flames.His breastplate melts away but all that he receives are bruises and burns as he is highly resistant to flames. The tribrid smartly notices this then resorts to plan out brute force to try and destroy him.Swiftly, the trooper swings out a kunai in close-quarters but the attempt is futile against a man with such speed. In a split-second, T-2 seems to appear behind the Hellhound and he viciously impales through the man’s chest, gripping his beating heart. The beat slowly starts to slow until it ultimately halts, leaving the fighter motionless and lifelessNot even a smile or tear appears on Pyromaniac’s f
“B-bleurgh..” A city trooper states as he is being pulled by his chest. T-4, Scales, has his Branog claws deep in his chest as he slowly pulls the man along the street, slowly killing him.The weakened fighter desperately struggles to try and resist but there is nothing that he can do. Scales lifts him up then slams the man into the ground with ease.“Goodbye.” He states, covering his right fist in tough scales.However, the strike doesn’t land. Someone else has arrived to catch the fist and such man stares down the reptilian man.“Tearle Bancroft. Pleasure to meet you.” Scales states.Tearle doesn