Passing on Sword Arts

There were already quite a few orc warriors sparring on the Training Field.

They lifted massive stone weights to train their bodies, or wielded thick logs as swords to practice against one another... When Old Man Lu arrived, he felt a savage, primordial aura rushing straight at him! These Green-skinned Big Guys...

Their strength was truly terrifying! Just hearing the huge wooden clubs smashing together in the distance made his liver tremble! With those deep, rumbling impacts and the whistling wind from their swings, even second-rank peak body-tempering metahumans on Earth might not be able to match them in physical strength.

And here!

Almost every single one of them was like this!

If these people broke through the blockade and rampaged across Earth... they could only be dealt with using anti-aircraft guns.

Mm, Old Man Lu saw a Green-skinned Big Guy on the nearby drill ground get sent flying by his opponent's club, only to shake his head and get back up... That only strengthened his conviction! This race of freakishly strong bastards!

They were best suited to being wiped out with concentrated modern firepower!

Long live science!

Otherwise, comparing humanity's puny physiques to these big fellows would be like feeding meat buns to dogs.

Although that little bastard Li Yao and the person beside him said these big fellows were a friendly race on their side, who could say for sure?

He still needed to gather the necessary intelligence.

It was probably like Batman secretly collecting the weaknesses of those superpowered Justice League members and preparing counters for them.

It was a precaution.

As for teaching them sword arts later... Since Old Man Lu had decided to teach them, he would not do something so tasteless as teaching half while holding back the other half, much less deliberately teach