When the heavy door collapsed under the collision of Orc and the rebel private soldiers, Benjamin was already standing at the door of the villa.
The Orc vanguard broke through the door, and the rebellious human soldiers in uniforms with fanatical murderous intent in their eyes rushed in with a loud roar.
They held blood-stained axes and machetes, thinking that what they saw was just a wealthy businessman's mansion, a piece of easy-to-get fat.
When they saw Benjamin standing quietly in the courtyard, everyone calmed down for a moment and subconsciously thought that this was a trap.
But after discovering that there was no magic wave in the person in front of them, they became excited again.
"Kill them all! Steal them all!" Orc, the burliest one, roared.
Its body was covered with brown hair and its muscles were knotted. A giant ax in its hand shone with cold light, directly locking the direction of Benjamin.
Behind him, seven or eight Orc warriors riding War Boar mounts and a dozen private soldiers swarmed in, and the spacious courtyard of the villa was instantly crowded.
Benjamin's eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible disgust, and he couldn't help but shake his head:
"Really... forget it, from my position I don't seem qualified to criticize you. However, from my position, I can't let you capture this city so easily."
He moved.
Benjamin was so fast that it seemed to tear the air apart. In the eyes of the intruder, he instantly turned into a blurry afterimage.
The Orc giant ax that was rushing forward had not yet fallen. Benjamin had already turned sideways, avoiding the ax blade, and grabbed Orc's thick axe-holding wrist with his right hand like an iron pincer.
Orc The elite warrior's face instantly became extremely frightened. It was not the fear of encountering a powerful enemy, but an unbelievable fear.
He felt as if what was clamping his wrist was not the palm of some creature, but a strong iron chain...
No! With his strength, even iron chains can be broken!
But this guy's seemingly light grasp made him unable to resist at all.
"No way..."
Click!
A blood-curdling sound of bones breaking clearly sounded in the hall.
Orc's wrist twisted at a strange angle, and the giant ax fell from his hand, spinning in the air and flying towards the wall.
The Orc let out a painful cry, and before it had time to retract its arm, Benjamin's left fist blasted out like a cannonball, accurately hitting its lower jaw.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the sturdy Orc looked like a scarecrow hit by a hammer. Its head suddenly fell back, and a clear crisp sound came from its neck.
Its pupils suddenly dilated, and its huge body fell straight backwards, hitting the floor hard with a dull loud noise, and stopped moving.
"Huh?"
Looking at the expression of Orc Benjamin who fell to the ground, he was a little surprised. He didn't hold back much from the blow just now.
But this Orc, who is only at the level of Level 1 Being, was able to withstand his own fist without his head exploding.
"Although they are both Orc, the physical feeling of being hit is completely different. Is it because of different beliefs?" Benjamin repeated the grasping movement with his palms, recalling the feeling of the attack just now.
All this happened in a flash of lightning. The remaining Orc and the private soldiers didn't even see what happened, and their companion had already turned into a dead corpse.
Fear, like a cold snake, instantly wrapped around their hearts.
"Go! He is alone!" a private soldier leader yelled at the top of his lungs, trying to stabilize the position.
However, before he finished speaking, Benjamin had already rushed into the crowd like a cheetah.
There is no gorgeous magical light, what Benjamin uses is the purest physical power.
With his short stature, he avoided a sweeping scimitar and swept out his right foot like a whip, accurately kicking the knee of a Orc.
Click!
Orc was half-kneeling on the ground, wailing in pain, but Benjamin didn't stop. He grabbed the hair on its head with his left hand, yanked it hard, and gave it a hard knee on the door.
The bridge of his nose collapsed and blood splattered everywhere. Orc twitched a few times and then fell down.
Immediately afterwards, a private soldier attacked from the side and stabbed Benjamin in the waist with a short knife.
Benjamin turned slightly sideways and let the short knife brush against the leather armor on his body, making a harsh friction sound.
At the same time, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the wrist of the private soldier holding the knife, and then turned it outwards like a twist!
"Ah!!" the soldier screamed miserably.
The wrist showed an unnatural twist, and the short knife fell to the ground with a clang.
Benjamin's eyes were cold and showed no mercy. He kicked him in the chest. The private soldier's body flew backwards like a rag, hit the wall hard and slid down. His chest was visibly dented.
The space in the courtyard is small, but it has become a stage for Benjamin.
Every time he attacks, it is accompanied by the heartbreaking sound of broken bones and desperate screams.
His movements may seem simple, but they contain amazing efficiency and power. Every contact means death.
Although he is not good at any fighting skills, with his extraordinary reaction speed and powerful strength, Benjamin is like no one else.
"Monster! He is a monster!" Several human soldiers were frightened by Benjamin.
They howled in terror and tried to run away.
But the Orcs are just the opposite. Facing such a powerful enemy as Benjamin, they burst out with stronger fighting spirit.
"Kill! Follow me and kill him!"
So one party tried to run out, and the other tried to go in, and the two parties just crowded at the door.
"You can't escape." Benjamin's calm voice was like the whisper of death.
He jumped up, tapped his toes on the top of a soldier's head, rose into the air, and landed on the back of a Berserk War Pig who was trying to turn around and escape.
The other Berserk War Pig roared angrily and tried to throw Benjamin off.
However, Benjamin's arms tightly grasped its mane like roots.
He suddenly twisted around and concentrated all his strength on his knees, which hit Berserk War Pig's cervical spine hard.
"Creak!"
War Boar's huge body froze on the spot for a moment, then let out an unwilling low cry and fell to the ground.
The huge hoof twitched twice and then stopped completely.
The Orc rider on its back was thrown away by the huge inertia. Before it landed, Benjamin's lightning-stretched hand grabbed his ankle and swung it violently, like a sandbag, and hit Orc who was about to pounce on the other end.
Bang!
The two Orc hit each other hard, making two muffled sounds, and both fell to the ground.
In less than two minutes, the originally noisy hall had turned into a Shura field.
The corpses of more than a dozen Orc and human soldiers lay scattered in a pool of blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and the decaying smell of death.
Benjamin, however, did not even have any disorder in his breathing, and there was not even a drop of blood on his body.
He slowly walked out of the courtyard and came to the garden outside the villa.
In the garden, more Orc warriors who heard the noise here were trying to climb over the wall or pour in from the opened side door.
The torches in their hands lit up the night sky, and also reflected the figure of Benjamin that looked like it was walking out of hell.
"You are here too." Benjamin said calmly, his eyes sweeping over those savage and greedy Orc.
"Humans! Do you think you can stop us?!" roared a particularly tall Orc officer holding a huge war hammer, followed by dozens of elite Orc soldiers and several huge wild boars Knight.
Benjamin did not answer, but glanced at it with a slightly critical look. "Isn't there Shaman?"
Regarding the research on Divine Power Faith Network, Angel is not expected for the time being, but Shaman seems to be a good research material.
Unfortunately, Orc's invasion this time does not seem to be followed by Shaman.
"That's right, legal units like Shaman will most likely not enter the city at all." Benjamin shook his head, his tone full of disappointment.
"Forget it, your general seems to have good strength, and it should be enough to be used as an experiment. As for you..." Benjamin looked at officer Orc and shook his head, "Too weak."
"Kill him!" Officer Orc was furious, brandishing his war hammer, and rushed over first.
The Orc warrior behind it also let out a thundering roar, stamped on the ground, and charged towards Benjamin.
Benjamin tapped his toes, and his figure instantly rose into the air. Before officer Orc could fully react, he appeared above its head like a ghost.
"You're too slow."
As soon as he registered his kick, he kicked it directly to the head of officer Orc with great force.
Orc officer instinctively raised his warhammer to block. However, he underestimated the terror of Benjamin's physical power.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the warhammer bent instantly. Officer Orc's huge body shook suddenly, his legs sank directly into the ground, and the bones at his knees made a frightening cracking sound.
Its eyes were filled with incredible pain and terror.
Benjamin landed on the ground without giving it any chance to breathe.
His right hand reached out like electricity, grabbed officer Orc's head, and twisted it to the side.
Click!
There was another crisp and fatal sound of bone cracking. Officer Orc's burly body shook a few times, and finally fell to the ground with a crash, and the war hammer rolled down.
Its eyes were wide and unyielding.
The leading commander was instantly killed, completely defeating the psychological defenses of these Orcs.
Their originally violent charge came to an abrupt end, their eyes filled with fear and wavering.
"He killed the captain!"
"Run away!"
Chaos began to spread among the Orc team.
However, Benjamin will not give them a chance to escape.
Blood was spilled in the garden, broken limbs were flying everywhere, and wailings could be heard one after another.
Those Orc who tried to escape often only took a few steps before they were caught up by Benjamin and killed with one blow.
No one could survive. His figure was blurry under the night, but he was as omnipresent as the god of death.
When the last Orc had its neck broken by Benjamin in despair and fell to the ground, there was no longer a living intruder inside or outside the villa.
The air is filled with the strong smell of blood, mixed with the fragrance of soil and flowers, forming a strange balance.
Benjamin stood expressionlessly in the middle of the corpses scattered on the ground. There was no trace of blood on his robes, and his eyes were as calm as water.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Golden Port was still blazing with flames and explosions, but this area had been cleared by him.
Further away, sensing the changes here, a steady stream of Orc rushed towards here.
"I hope there is a test product that can surprise me."