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The battlefield then slowly shifted in their direction. Making the place rowdy with gunshots and screams. Everybody started to feel worried but they can't leave anymore as they already saw some that tried to flee be shot to death unarmed.

Kevin: Haaaa... It's time to push them away. They are already destroying my place.

Vivian: I know what to do so be careful.

Kevin nodded at her and walk out of their home slowly blending with the wild. When he reaches the deep. Kevin surround himself with dark nen and started to run toward the nearest coven and pack he smells.

It didn't take long for him to lure two packs of werewolves toward the German Camps. He left when he heard screams of distress and the thick metallic scent on the wind. He then charges toward the coven of vampires and also lured them toward the Alliance Camp as they killed 5 of his people that tried to escape.

He still has a grudge from them that they let such bastard man ever dream of power because no harm will be done to them such hypocrisy.

When he came back it was already night but heat and smoke blinded his rationality as the place he builds in pure sweat is now under fire and corpses on the ground burning with fatal injuries that cause such death.

Kevin slowed his walk before bursting to a run toward his home and the place he saw it on fire.

*Bannggg!!!*

He charges in even with the heat and runs toward the staircase where he lifted the small trapdoor on the ground. His heart beating faster and wild in worry, anxiety, and anger.

When he lifted it. Kevin saw no one but flames and a big man with a large grin. This man reminded Kevin of weakness and hatred. On his hand is a middle-aged man. When Kevin look at him Varca tried to beg but his head burst with the ogre's grip.

Ogre: Hahaha!! At last, you got out of your burrow. Let's play again!! I want to play you till you die this time!!!!

Ogre wears a black military uniform with a red theme as he stands inside the basement.

Kevin: What did you do to them?

He asks in a cold and low voice that devoid of emotion.

Ogre: I killed them!!! Like how rats and cockroaches are supposed to be dealt with!!! I play with them like a broken toy. Such so-

Kevin digs his claws on his throat but a maniac grin is still plastered on his face.

'Kill him!! Avenge your family and friends!!!!' Kill!! Rage! Destroy!!!'

Ogre punches Kevin at the chest making it cave in from the power.

*Vomits!*

*Maniacal Laughter!!*

Ogre: More!! Hahaha!! Play with me!!

He appears beside Kevin with two hand grasp above his head before smashing it down to Kevin's plummeting him down on the ground. Like a ragdoll.

Ogre: Hahaha!! So soft! This tenderly soft flesh!!!! *Maniacal Laugh!* Give me more!!!

He pulls Kevin up with his foot before kicking him to and followed by a punch. When Kevin fell, only did he move slowly. Ogre stares at him as the wound on his neck already healed.

This time, Kevin finally let go. As he breathes his final consciousness came bursting his pure black nen until his body became a silhouette of a dark wolf.

Ogre: Yeah!!! That's it!! Fight!!!

He charges in and 'Kevin' also charge instantly appear in front of the Ogre with his claws aimed at his head and guts. The ogre shield himself with his elbows with a counter of powerful front kick giving him space.

Ogre: Hehehe!! This is it!!

He then bulks up becoming bigger than hulk with a black full body armor with a great sword on his back. Unsheathing it slowly as he smiles wildly. 'Kevin' jumps in his direction and the ogre slash him with his 7ft long great sword.

*Clang!!!*

*Slash!!*

The ogre and 'Kevin' in stalemate but suddenly a kick came to 'Kevin' using him as a springboard the ogre got a sufficient space before going again for a charged slash. 'Kevin' blocks it unnoticed change his claw to a single long bone that he pierce between the ogre's armor at the waist.

*Puchiii!!!*

*Dripsss...*

The ogre just smiles as bloody flows on his mouth and stomach. He then holds it firmly as he let go of his sword and breaks it with his hand and piercing it also at Kevin's neck.

Ogre: Kuhahaha!!! This what I want!! Fight!!!

He got his sword again and charge. Kevin ignores the bones sticking on his neck and charge also. This time the fight became untracked as dust, dirt, and debris from the fire cover them. Slash after slash and blood drop per second like wild animals craving for blood. The claws in 'Kevin's hand already became pure red with pulses of veins running through it toward all over his body.

The ogre stood just a few meters away with battered armor. As a wild-born, he didn't have the same imagination that Kevin used on his token. A barbarian that didn't know a gun. He proved why he was picked as Champion of his World as he grows bigger as wounds pile up. Now, he stood over 5 meters tall with a weight of 500 kg inside it 80% of pure muscle mass.

'Kevin' charge in faster weaving around him as the ogre got bigger and slower. One slash from Kevin's claw at his heels made the ogre kneel. He retaliates with a large circular swing that blows 'Kevin' away.

Kevin did a continuous slash that supposes to be stopped by his endurance and tight muscles but it somehow miraculously penetrated his defense. The ogre can already see he lose but being the top of the food chain he didn't give up and search for a chance. This chance came when 'Kevin' finally became a full bloody dark wolf consumed by corruption. 'It' charge to the ogre's head on and he used this chance to win or escape. All his muscle mass bulge and transferred according to his large twist of the waist. From the feet toward the waist as it twists then to the shoulder and arms that became 3 times bigger. The central blunt side hits 'It'.

*Crack!!!!*

*Shattering!!*

*Boom!!!!*

'Kevin' was fling to the air like a ball hit by a baseball bat. The ogre collapse on the ground slowly healing up in his hand is a broken great sword.