Green Monster Epic

The Greenwild Village's square was finally completed, its grandeur mirroring that of Allen's luxurious stone fortress. Whenever Allen stood on the second-floor balcony of the fortress, he could see the entire village laid out before him.

"Raise your hands! !"

It was early morning, the sun just rising. Allen wasn't in a rush to train himself, dedicating the time to the children instead. He led them on the newly built, grayish-white square, each holding short swords carved from ironwood, arranged in a line for basic training.

Perhaps due to his self-taught nature, or perhaps influenced by Regis and the others, Allen's swordsmanship stemmed more from variations of basic moves. Therefore, when training the children, he emphasized their mastery of fundamental sword techniques.

"Hey! !"

"Ha! !"

The children wielded their short swords with surprising skill, especially the eight bear cubs. Relying on their superior physical prowess, their swings generated whistling sounds as they cleaved through the air. Allen's eyes gleamed as he watched, filled with pride. Of course, the bear cubs' training had started long ago. When Allen was recuperating in the tribe with nothing to do, he taught them many training methods. It's just that now several of the bear cubs were missing.

As for the other cubs, although their movements weren't as refined and their strength not as formidable, Allen didn't have high expectations for them anyway. He wasn't overly disappointed, simply considering them companions for the bear cubs.

Beside the children stood a group of bear goblins covered in fine hair, interspersed with a few bald earth goblins, all lifting dumbbells that seemed heavier than their own weight, undergoing arduous training. According to Allen, the goblins worked hard every day but still managed to grow fat and plump, like spiky porcupines. Therefore, a few days after his return from the Broken Bone Tribe, the goblins in the tribe had added a strenuous morning exercise routine to their schedule.

And it had to be said, the results were remarkable. At least the lumps of fat on the bear goblins' bodies gradually gained definition, and their skills improved to varying degrees. Among them, Flower Snake had firmly stood on the threshold of an Level 8 warrior, only needing a final push or a moment of enlightenment to potentially become an advanced professional after Allen. Great Mountain, A Xiao, and Great River, the tribe's powerhouses, were also at the peak of Level 7 warrior, breaking through to Level 8 was only a matter of time.

Unfortunately, the Greenwild Tribe lacked the series of secret techniques from the civilized world specifically designed for advancement breakthroughs. Otherwise, Flower Snake might have already crossed that threshold.

To help Flower Snake break through, Allen had recently reduced the time he spent honing his own sword skills, dedicating more effort to sparring with Flower Snake. Although called sparring, Allen held back almost nothing. Except for not using Fury, he used all his other methods, each time beating Flower Snake until he cried for his parents, wishing he were dead.

Flower Snake naturally gained a lot. From initially lasting only a few dozen breaths against Allen, he could now steadily confront Allen for the duration of a magic spell, only slightly at a disadvantage. As a result, although his level hadn't changed much, his actual combat ability had improved by leaps and bounds. Flower Snake had also found the fighting style that suited him best in his countless encounters with Allen, as well as a more suitable weapon for him - dual-wielding single-handed swords.

Flower Snake was agile, and the difference between his left and right hands wasn't significant, allowing him to wield two single-handed swords simultaneously with impressive force. This meant he could use two weapons to attack the target at the same time during combat, overwhelming them.

After suffering at Allen's hands, Flower Snake naturally wanted to find someone to share his pain. Great Mountain and A Xiao, his usual companions who watched him get beaten by Allen, became his targets for revenge after he was defeated. Even if Great Mountain and A Xiao were unwilling to fight Flower Snake, when Flower Snake's double swords came slashing mercilessly, they ultimately had no choice but to raise their weapons and fight him.

There was no outrunning this bastard. Flower Snake's foot speed was such that even Allen would have difficulty catching up, let alone warriors like Great Mountain and A Xiao who were known for their strength.

"Chieftain, shall we have another match?"

Flower Snake had recently felt that the obstacle blocking his advancement could be removed and shattered as long as he put in a little more effort. Therefore, before Allen could find him, he took the initiative to approach Allen.

Allen turned his gaze from the children to Flower Snake, replying jokingly, "Oh, what's this today? Are you itching for a beating?"

"Alright, since you're actively seeking a beating today, then I won't be polite! !"

Loosening his slightly stiff arms, Allen slowly walked to the center of the square. Then Great River, who never missed a chance to watch the fun, secretly ran to the edge of the square, picked up Allen's greatsword leaning against the stone wall, and handed it to Allen with a chuckle.

"But this time, I'd like to ask the chieftain not to hold back too much! !"

Flower Snake's expression was very solemn. He had been stuck at this threshold for too long. From the time he began to hone his sword skills, he could fight two opponents like A Xiao and Great River at the same time and still have a slight advantage. Now that A Xiao had figured out some ways to counter him, although he could always win one-on-one duels, the time it took was getting longer and longer, just like when he fought Allen, his progress was not small.

In the past, the Flower Snake and the others did not care about strength, and what really interested them were always the physical instincts of eating, drinking, sleeping, and sleeping. However, after Allen went out for a walk and saw the wonderful world outside, the Flower Snake and the others seemed to have not changed much, but in fact, they had gradually added some other pursuits in their hearts.

"Good!"

Allen looked approvingly at Flower Snake, whose aura was becoming increasingly calm, and nodded solemnly.

"Get ready, I'm starting!"

"Chop! !"

The double swords crossed in front of Flower Snake, but he was the first to attack, rushing towards Allen with the wind at his feet.

"Well done! !"

Allen held his greatsword horizontally, sweeping across the path of the oncoming opponent, but brushed past him by a hair's breadth. Flower Snake had already used his swift steps to change direction first, pouncing towards Allen's right wing. People who are good at using their right hand always start from the direction they are used to when launching an attack. Therefore, at this time, the greatsword swept by Allen not only failed to pose a threat to Flower Snake, but also revealed the gap on his right side.

Allen didn't look back, his right leg stepped forward and his left leg served as a support point. Following the inertia of the greatsword's swing, he exerted force again, and the greatsword that had been swept out returned to its starting point after turning in a circle, colliding head-on with Flower Snake who was coming towards him.

Flower Snake didn't panic, his body tilted, and his double swords touched the stone bricks behind him as support, his scalp brushed past Allen's greatsword. After the greatsword flew past, Flower Snake exerted force with both arms again, and the double swords supporting him bent slightly and rebounded, sending Flower Snake forward, restoring his attacking posture.