Paru had descended and was now walking on the scorched ground of the city park. however, as he walked, instead of the scorched ground the ground that surrounded him had grass growing on it. with each step, he got closer to the group as new grass started growing with him in the centre, however, with each step closer to the three orcs the grass at the edge of the circle of grass growing around him would start wilting and return to scorched earth.
{the power of strength surpassing that of a venue dimension can destroy the foundation of the venue dimension}
Paru had a sense of disgust growing inside him as he got closer. he could see their features now and knew that they weren't ordinary orcs but high orcs. a higher evolved version of orcs with a cap for 3 stars. they were capable of being much faster than average orcs and could even match the strength of a single lightning wolf. he walked with lightning flowing through his hair and sparks generating all over his shorts and sweatshirt.
he then suddenly stopped walking and took a crouching position with his right leg slightly ahead of his left leg. all the sparks and lightning around his body stopped and the grass around him wilted to the scorched earth once more. the silence was all that could be heard for the next ten seconds.
then suddenly Paru burst forward with a single push from his left leg. he zoomed in a blue streak so fast that he suddenly appeared before the leading high orc. 150 metres were cleared in less than a second and before the high orc could react a clenched fist had appeared before its eyes. even before the fist had reached its face it could feel a slight sting of pain as a spark had connected between the fist and its face and was thinning rapidly.
"BOOM!"
the sound barrier had been broken as the triangle formation was immediately broken from Paru's punch. the high orc was sent zooming through the air and crashing through a few broken walls before rolling to a halt slowly. there was no longer ahead on the body.
******
Paru held his clenched fist in his left palm. he looked at the separated earth that had formed a small short canal as a result of the force from his punch. he looked to the high orc at his left who was now the one holding the artefact in its hand.
the high orc had training and it didn't take long before it got into a striking stance while the other high orc had brought its hands before it in a boxing stance.
Paru looked at each of the orcs before letting out a sigh with closed eyes. then his eyes opened wide before he looked towards the orc with the broadsword in its hands. the black aura had separated itself from the blade and had replicated a black sword in the high orc's other hand. the orc was placing its weight onto it's left knee and the double swords in an x shape before it.
there was a fallen tree that was three metres behind Paru. it suddenly got pulled by an unknown force and flew high into the air before landing in Paru's right hand. he was lifting it high above his head and then all of a sudden a bolt of lightning landed on the tree and lit it on fire.
"let's clash for a bit before I properly eradicate your bodies, shall we?
******
The sky was filled with storm clouds and a clan meeting was being held with all the blue streaks now in their human forms. there were a total of 45 figures, these were about a quarter of the total clan. the lightning clan didn't all leave together but actually, there were several lightning clans but they were all united as the lightning wolves.
a man who had grey short, neat hair was standing in the centre of the encirclement by the other figures. he had stormy grey eyes and a strong build. he wore a grey adamantine armour with black iron greaves. he was carrying Masha in his arms and the sight of her unconscious self made all the figures restless. they wanted to kill the orcs themselves but they knew that the clan elder was enough to finish the high orcs. they just waited calmly for him.
"ok... I guess its that time again..."
the man let out a sigh as he looked at the other figures. he looked at a particular woman who wore the same set of armour as him but made to accentuate her lean figure.
"now let's hear everybody's arguments on the debate....what would Lady Masha look best in."
ah! it seems I forgot an important detail about the lightning wolves. there is another reason they are feared a lot. they are a group of lolicons. they take the art of drooling over little girls to a new level and even if lady Masha was a grown woman her figure matched that of a slightly older little girl.
"ke, ke, ke... Rofrique by now you should know the obvious answer, its obvious...this!"
a tall young figure came out of the encirclement. she wore a leather chest guard and a leather strap around her shoulders. the strap carried a book glowing in blue radiance in a leather bag. she wore oval rimmed glasses and had green eyes, her cotton white hair was short and reached the base of her short slender neck.
she snapped her fingers and there was a slight vibration in the air as a spark flashed above her fingers as she snapped.
Masha was now wearing a frilly white dress with long sleeves and red cuffs. her dress was just a few centimetres above her knees. she had her black hair tied into a ponytail slung around her shoulders. she wore red square rimmed glasses now.
several within nodded their heads in approval and thunder was heard from the thunder clouds. this was how they did ratings of approval. as they nod their heads static electricity is generated within the storm clouds and the loudest thunder meant the winner was chosen.
Rofrique slightly widened his eyes. this was one of the highest scores they had gotten a single model. however, a new voice could be heard.
"tsk tsk tsk... sheesh Patricia...your game has dropped from what I last remember."
a small figure emerged from the opposite side of the encirclement. it was Paru's younger sister. she had blue short hair and bright green eyes. she looked more like a little girl than Masha.
"she would be better looking in this!"
she too snapped her fingers and a small vibration was in the air.
Masha was now having her long black hair reach waist length and draped over Rodrique's arm she was now wearing a red sundress with black kneesocks. she had a green leather jacket on with a yellow collar flipped up.
she looked like a punk.
a slight depression settled in the air and there was absolutely no thunder at all. it was plain obvious what other people thought of this. Patricia had a dark unreadable expression on her face as she looked at Masha.
"lady lydia...."
"yes Patricia?"
"Pls stop coming with us all the time..."