Gain the power of Saitama at the beginning of the game

Dark Gate Year

After three months of exploration, Chief Orgrim finally figured out the information about this world!

This is an extremely large world with vast and fertile land and many races!

The most mysterious and powerful of them is the Night Elf Empire across the ocean!

Orgrim felt that he must not provoke this mysterious empire!

He trusts his feelings!

In the tribe's tent, Orgrim stared at Gul'dan who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent!

But he knew that this time he really couldn't kill this skinny orc warlock!

The tribe once believed in shamanism, but because of this guy in front of them, the tribe’s former glory has been lost!

Instead, he plunged into evil energy!

The only spellcasters left in the tribe are these warlocks!

He didn't quite understand how powerful human spellcasters were, but he had to ensure that the tribe had enough spellcasters to deal with this war!

"Gul'dan? What can you do for the Horde now?"

Orgrim's heavy and hoarse voice sounded!

Gul'dan's whole body tensed up, his eyes filled with fear!

He was afraid of death, and also afraid that his ultimate goal would be known to others!

"Great Chief, I can create more spellcasters for the tribe and help the tribe win this war!"

"Hmph, Gul'dan! Your fel power destroyed the vitality of Draenor. Do you also want to use this thing to destroy this vibrant land?" Orgrim looked at this guy fiercely.

After hearing this, Gul'dan realized that the orc in front of him did not want to kill him, but wanted him to surrender and serve him!

After heaving a sigh of relief, Gul'dan performed a tribal ritual.

"I, Gul'dan, will always be loyal to the Horde Chieftain Orgrim Doomhammer!"

After hearing this, Orgrim smiled. This was exactly the guarantee he wanted!

Every orc takes oaths very seriously, and Gul'dan is no exception!

Of course, the main reason why Gul'dan made such a vow was that he was afraid that Orgrim would kill him directly!

Although he has the strength of a demigod, there are at least twelve legendary masters in this tent!

He himself was only just beginning to become a demigod, and at such a close distance, he would definitely die!

The demigod system in Azeroth is very complicated. Some demigods are extremely powerful, while some demigods cannot beat legendary professionals!

And the same goes for professionals of other levels!

A legendary dragon can easily kill a human professional of the same legendary level!

This should be caused by the different amounts of energy contained in the body!

It doesn't mean that once you reach the legendary level, you can easily kill an epic master. Skill and energy purity are equally important!

"Very good, Gul'dan, this is what I want to hear most!" Orgrim paused, stroking his chin and continued,

"Then, you will sit at the last seat on the right and listen to our plan. Because you are also a member of the tribal army!"

"Yes, Chief!"

Gul'dan respectfully retreated to the last seat!

His hair stood up along the way, and a terrifying chill was locked on his body!

This chill made him feel like a thorn in his back, and he was extremely frightened!

Orgrim looked at Gul'dan's back with deep eyes, but soon he no longer paid attention to him!

"Everyone, since we have all come to this world, we must also plan for a future for our people! War is inevitable!"

As Orgrim spoke, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two rows of orc chieftains.

"I agree to go to war. It's for the future of the tribe!"

The first to speak is always Grom Hellscream, the chieftain of the Warsong clan!

The most warlike clan in the entire tribe!

Upon seeing this, Orgrim smiled slightly, then turned to look at Kilrogg, the chieftain of the Bleeding Hollow Clan. As long as he nodded, the entire tribe would be united as one!

The latter did not lose his face and stood up and said loudly,

"Great Chieftain, the Blood Hollow Clan is willing to act as the vanguard and attack the human city-state!"

Orgrim was very pleased with Kilrogg's understanding!

"Then, let's start assigning tasks!"

"Kilrogg, you lead the Bleeding Hollow Clan to attack the Western Wilds. There are relatively few human defenses there. Don't rush to attack after you take it. I need you to build an iron defense line here!"

Orgrim pointed to a place on the map. It was the dividing line between Westfall and Duskwood - the Naferiti River!

Kilrogg nodded to show that he understood!

"Grom, I want you to lead the Warsong Clan to attack the human defense strongholds in Elwynn Forest. Don't just defend them. Retreat immediately after looting and keep harassing them! It's best to split into multiple groups!"

"I understand! Chief!" Grom grinned, longing in his heart that humans could bring him some fun!

Orgrim then looked at an old orc carrying a banner.

"Nilru Fireblade, I hope your clan can sneak into the human city-states and kill all their leaders! I allow you to lurk for a long time, I only want the result, not the process!"

"As you wish, Great Chief!"

"For now, I will assign so many tasks for the time being. The others should start to prepare for war and provide cover for them. The entire army should march out to the human heartland!"

Woo…woo…!

The clarion call of war begins!

Three million tribal troops began to move in an orderly manner!

A large number of siege equipment began to move!

In a jungle on a distant mountain, three stalkers are observing all this!

"Quick! Send the news back to Stormwind Kingdom! The Horde Orcs have launched an attack! ... Damn... Get out of the way! There are enemies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flaming blade suddenly appeared behind them!

The three men were still a step slow to react, and three heads were cut off in an instant!

The orc walked to the corpse, lifted up the head, and grinned.

"Hehe, I got three kills this time. I am worthy of the title of the No. 1 Sword God of the Fire Blade Clan! The human spies are just like this! How weak!"

"Well done, Lantresor!" Several Fire Blade Orcs who arrived later saw the three headless corpses and sincerely admired the young orc in front of them!

"Hey, let's go and find the next target. There are more and more human spies, and it's too late to kill them all!"

"Haha, with you here, being a human spy is your walking honor!"

"That's true!"

Lantreso really enjoyed the compliments from his people!

In fact, he also has this ability!

Although he tried very hard to find the spies in the Swamp of Sorrows, the news still reached Stormwind Kingdom!

Just like he said, there are too many human spies!