3 Chapter 3: Werewolf!

Chapter 3: Werewolf!

Author: Primordial_0609

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Slash!

[Level up!]

With a clean clash. Baldwin slaying the last Lycan into two, its inner organ visible. He checked his stats. He currently was lvl: 8.

Then, looking toward his father. Doba was soaked in the blood of Lycans. He had his huge club in his hand.

"Guga Giahaa! (Well done, Son. You did better than expected. As expected of my son, Hahahaha.)" Doba laughed, patting his tiny shoulder. They began to walk forward in the Glade.

"Graa..!" Another pack of Steel-fanged Lycan were encountered by the Baldwin group.

"Gugaaa!" (Charge, Kill them all!)" Doba commanded, taking his club. He grinned widely, smashing the head of Lycans. Goblin warriors follow him from behind.

*Slash!

"Kuuu!"

*Stab! *Chomp!

"Grau!"

"Grii!"

Both sides clashed with each other in a bloody fight. Goblins stabbed, slashed and smashed Lycans. While, Lycans bite, chomped and clawed Goblins.

"Grruaaaa!" Baldwin also roared in excitement. He was also for some reason having fun killing Lycans. When his dagger pierced the flesh, he felt a extreme excitement. He probably could have been grossed out if he was still human. But, he sadly is a goblin now.

"Grruu! (Die!)" Baldwin exclaimed, penetrating his dagger tip inside Lycan eyeball.

"Gruuun!" A Lycan grunted in pain. Baldwin was more thrilled hearing the painful grunts of Lycans.

"Gahahaha." Baldwin, Doba and the rest of Goblins laughed. Slaughtering Steel-fanged Lycans.

"Rooaaaaar!" a loud loud echoed in the Glade. Soon, gaining all's attention. They turned toward the roar. Baldwin, Doba and rest of warriors eyes widening in shock or horror.

"Guruf! (Werewolf!)" Baldwin exclaimed. All of the Goblins immediately stopped their slaughter.

[Peek]

Baldwin quickly used his skill to check the Werewolf.

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[Stats]

Name: None

Age: 13

Gender: Male

Race: Werewolf →

Rank: C

H.P: 3,200/ 3,200

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'Impossible! C-rank! Even Doba, my Father is D-rank.' Baldwin exclaimed. His excitement dropped too cold.

"Grrr!" many Steel-fanged Lycans walked behind the Werewolf.

The Werewolf had thick brown fur, sharp fangs and claws, long brown tails, and humanoid physiques. It stood on its feet.

"Gurrrgu! (Warriors fear not! We can do this!)." Doba said, walking infront. He raised his club, pointing toward the Werewolf.

"Guruf! Guguga! (Werewolf! Fight me.)" Doba said. When, Werewolf laughed.

"Owoo owuu. (I accept, weakling.)" Werewolf howled, walking infront. His claws grow sharper, eyes glowing red.

"Gugugara Guguga (Son, Here. Take this bracelet.)" Doba said. Quickly, handing over a green bracelet. While, Baldwin seriously took it. He was sure Doba couldn't win the fight.

But, atleast he hopes Doba will weaken the enemy. So, they could stand a chance later.

"Owooo! (Come, weakling.)" Werewolf howling, taunted Doba.

"Gruu.. Grahhh! (You dog! Dieee!)" Doba roared, raising up his club. He dashed against Werewolf.

"Owu Owu!" Werewolf laughed. He leaped toward Doba. Werewolf blocked Doba club with one hand, before crushing it completely.

*Boom!

Werewolf kicked Doba. Later sent flying away, crashing toward a tree. The tree fell because of the impact.

"Gra!/ Gu (Chief!/ Father!)" Goblin Warriors and Baldwin exclaimed. Watching their Chief send flying by one kick.

"Owwooo! (My soldiers, kill them!)" Werewolf said, pointing toward us. Werewolf dashed toward the fallen Doba. He was planning to play with Doba.

"Graaaaa!" Lycans roared, charging toward Goblins.

"GuGu Guy (Chief lost, We loose?)" Goblin Warriors had a defeated look. They didn't know what to do after seeing their Chief sent flying with just one kick.

"Awooo!"

*Slash!

Immediately, Baldwin used his Iron Sword to cut down a Lycan.

"Gugaa! Gugu! (Warriors, Don't loose hope! We can do this!)." Baldwin said, he didn't wanted to die once again. He will live this life given too him to his fullest. He can't die like this. He can't!

"Graaa!"

*Stab!

Baldwin stabbed another Lycan in its forehead. Slaying it down, He tumbled down. Baldwin was clawed, chomped and tackled by a pack of Lycans.

*Chomp!

*Crunch!

"Graa! Ahhh!" Baldwin screamed in pain. He was immediately surrounded by five-six Lyacans. They all chewed Baldwin flesh bit by bit.

[H.P: 790/1680]

"Gigaa! (Help!)" Baldwin pleaded. He didn't want to die! He wants to live. He wants to live his life to its fullest.

[H.P: 426/1,680]

*Smash!

When, a sword swung toward the Lycans. Making them leap behind, leaving Baldwin alone.

"Gwuu Gura (I am sorry, young chief. I couldn't get myself together.)" a goblin warrior apologised. When other goblins warriors also looked toward their young chief, who was fighting all Lycan by themselves, raised their weapons.

"Gugaa! (Let's kill them!)"

"Gu…! (Ho…!)" Goblins warriors roared in unison. They all striked against the Lycans.

Baldwin laid down on the ground. He was cursing the Goblin Warriors for arriving so late. He had his wrist, legs, torso and neck fleshed chewed off by those Lycan. It was a miracle he didn't bite in any vital spot.

"Gugu. Guguu. (It hurts. It really hurts.)" Baldwin grunted. Soon, getting up… he took his Iron Sword. He wanted to kill more Lycan. That was the only way he could level up.

While, On the other side.

Doba had both his arms ripped off. A huge claw mark in his chest. He was huffing and puffing, while blood non-stop flowed from his ripped arms.

"Owa Owa." Werewolf laughed, luckily it's bloodied claw. He dashed in front of Dabo.

He picked up Dabo, slamming him to the ground. He once again picked Dabo, throwing him to a nearby tree.

*Boooom!

"Owa Owa Owa!" Werewolf was having the fun of his life. Throwing, slamming and ripping Doba body parts.

Still, Doba stood erect. Taking every blow of Werewolf. He now just needs to hold up alittle bit. And, the time will be up.

He knew. He couldn't make it out alive. But, he atleast hoped his warriors and son would make it out alive. So, he was stalling time, being a punch bag of Werewolf.

"Owaa!" Werewolf laughed. Pulling Doba hair, he ripped Doba hair away from his head.

*Riipp!

It had been fifteen minutes. Since the clash has started.

From a total of 25 Goblin Warriors. 17 have already fallen, Baldwin was barely holding.

*Whooosh!

*Slash!

"Grkuuu!" Baldwin stabbed a Lycan in its head. He pulled back his sword, blood gushed out from the Lycan.

[Level up!]

[Ding! Congratulations, Host! Your rank is evolved from E+ → D-]

Baldwin felt alot better after the rank upgrade. His chewed off flesh also recovered.

"Gugu.. Guaa (This is magical! I don't feel pain or fatigue anymore.)" Baldwin exclaimed, checking his body out. When I heard a voice.

"Oy! Doba. Time's up, I will be opening using God's blessing to pull you back." Baldwin heard his grandfather's voice. When, suddenly a bright green light shined through the bracelet given by Doba. Completely illuminating the entire Glade.

Baldwin, and the surviving Goblin Warriors disappeared. Confusing many Lycans.

When Doba saw a bright green light shining. He smiled, he was relieved they escaped.

"Gugaa! (Now, I can finally die!)" Doba roared, he side tackled Werewolf. Who was having his fun, to suddenly get ticked off.

"Owwoo! (You dare, weakling.)" Werewolf howled, piercing his claws inside Doba's chest. His claws reached Doba heart, squishing it to death.

*Chupp!

[Goblin Dungeon]

*Fwooooosh!

"Guguu! Gugaaa?! Guga? (What happened! Why are you in such conditions?! Why happened to Doba?)" Baldwin grandfather asked. When he saw only 8 Goblin Warriors and Baldwin returning.

"Gu.. (Gramp…)" Baldwin then began to tell. About their battle with Lycans. How they encountered a Werewolf. And everything..

*Grip!

"Gu! (This!)" Gramps was enraged, hearing the details. He didn't want to believe it. His son, whom he was so proud of, died?

"Guu (Leave!)" Gramps only said that. Making everyone leave, only Baldwin remained. When, he saw his Gramps falling down in floor.

"Gu guu? (My son, My son died?)" He muttered, under his cloak. He didn't want to believe it. But, he knew he had too.

"Guu (Gramp?)" Baldwin slowly called. Gramps completely not listening to them. He clenched his fist, first opening his stats. He wanted to see how much he has improved now.

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[Status]

[Information]

Name: Baldwin Walker

Gender: Male

Age: 5

Race: Goblin

Rank: D-

Authority: 6% (over system)

Job: None

Title: None

Dungeon Level: D+

H.P: 1,980/3,000

[Power]

Level: 10

Strength: D

Defence: D+

Mana: D

Agility: D-

Sense: D

Intelligence: D

[Skills]

[Passive Skill]

>Night vision (E+)|, Emotion Control (E+)|

[Active Skill]

>Stab (E-)|, Dash (E-)|, Tackle (E)|, Slash (E)|, Peek (E+)|

[Job Skill]

>None

[Racial Skill]

>None

[Equipment]

>Iron Sword (E), Iron Dagger (E), Damaged Iron armour(E+)

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