Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

The night was dark, and the camp of two hundred orc warriors seemed extremely busy. The firelight reflected the ferocious and resolute faces of the orcs. They sat around the campfire, holding hammers and pliers in their hands, and were concentrating on making steel armor.

In the center of the camp, several pieces of armor that were about to be completed were placed on a huge anvil. These armors flashed coldly under the light of the fire, as if they were eager to be worn by the orcs and fight on the battlefield with them.

The orcs had a clear division of labor. Some were responsible for smelting iron ore, some were responsible for forging armor plates, and others were responsible for assembly and debugging. Their movements were skillful and powerful, and every time the hammer fell, sparks flew, as if announcing the news that these armors were about to be born.

The air was filled with the smell of burnt iron and the heavy breathing of the orcs, creating a tense and orderly atmosphere. From time to time, orc warriors stood up and tried on the newly made armor, their eyes flashing with desire for battle and confidence in victory.

Around the camp, patrolling orc warriors shuttled back and forth, vigilantly watching the movements around them. Their figures were looming in the night, like an indestructible barrier, guarding the camp where steel armor was being made.

One of the middle-aged men with human appearance was obviously the leader of these people. He was not good-looking but had a good temperament. Hawkeye could feel the breath of steel and fire on the other party, and it was likely that he had obtained some treasures or props related to forging.

"These orc warriors are not simple. Now the scout team is divided into two teams. One team is ready to shoot at any time from the top of the mountain in the upper right corner of this camp, and I will break into the camp from below. Note that this mission focuses on beheading."

Hawkeye's golden pupils were frighteningly cold in the dark night. As a top swordsman, he could be said to have seen any scene. He didn't want to return empty-handed in the current situation.

"…Pay attention to the situation. Everyone, focus on attacking the human lord. I will cut off his head and present it to Lord Mu Bai."

The soul flames of the skeletons fluttered slightly, and it was obvious that they all understood the order.

"Action."

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..., the faint sound made Hou Jingwen below look stern.

In the busy camp, the orc lord Hou Jingwen stood alone on a high ground, overlooking the entire camp. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through all the subtle movements. Suddenly, he felt a peeping force in the dark, as if someone was watching him in secret.

Hou Jingwen's heart moved, but he did not react immediately. Years of combat experience told him that any rash action at this time might expose himself. He remained calm, his eyes still patrolling the camp, as if he did not notice anything unusual.

However, in the corner of his eyes, he quietly glanced at an orc warrior beside him. The warrior immediately understood, nodded slightly, and then quietly left the place and sneaked in the direction hinted by Hou Jingwen.

Hou Jingwen continued to maintain the original posture, as if nothing had happened. But his heart was ready to deal with everything.

He knew that the peeper in the dark was likely related to the upcoming battle, and he had to deal with it carefully.

"Let the Kuster orc warrior go to that direction to search... Be careful!"

Hou Jingwen, who was still whispering, was shocked when he saw a cold light slashing at him!

At that moment, a bright blue knife wave cut through the night sky, with a sharp killing intent, and went straight to the orc lord Hou Jingwen. Seeing that the knife wave was about to hit, a loyal orc warrior stepped forward, holding a refined steel shield, and blocked Hou Jingwen without hesitation.

On the steel shield, there were complex runes and orc totems engraved. These patterns seemed to be activated when the knife wave approached, emitting a faint light. As the blue knife wave approached, the light became more and more dazzling, as if it was going to compete with the knife wave.

"Dang——" A deafening sound echoed in the camp. The blue knife wave slashed fiercely on the steel shield, bursting out dazzling sparks. The orc warrior only felt a huge force coming, making his arm numb, but he gritted his teeth and held on tightly, not letting the knife wave cross the line of defense and hurt Hou Jingwen.

Hou Jingwen stood behind the warrior, looking coldly at the source of the knife wave.

He knew he was in trouble this time.