A Slime Joins The Game!

"You're surprised, no?" The fat pig laughed as he oinked a couple of time. What a weird way to laugh; but it was not uncommon.

"This before me is my strongest knight; made from the strongest metal!" The fat pig shouted as he laughed some more, "I call him the Brute!"

The Chieftain clicked his tongue as he was launched back by the Brute's strength. The Brute fought back as his two huge fist appeared on top of the Chieftain; with one smash—the ground cracked as though the ground was made out of clay.

Even when the Chieftain took all his power to jump; he noticed only a small dent of his footprint. The Chieftain realized that not only was the Brute strong, it was fast too. One hit from that smash and his life will cease to exist.

"Chief, we will aide you!" Two of the Lizardmen appeared beside the Lizardman Chief as they opened both of their palms. Both chanted what seemed to be spells when water came out to their hands from thin air.

The water twirled as it formed a ball and launched like a massive water cannon.

"Idiot, don't!" The Chief was suddenly approached before making a statement. He knew that if his spear can't pierce it; then this kind of magic is not enough.

The Brute ran as the ground shook from every foot step. As though the Brute was nothing more than brute strength; he jumped three meters up the ground and smashed the ground with his two hands meeting together to form a fist.

The smashed ground created spikes of dirt that went towards the Chief and his two comrades.

The Chief's eyes widened as he threw his spear to his tail and picked up the two Lizardmen by their neck. Luckily, with the Chief's instinct; he was able to doge the sharp lines of spikes.

"Get out of here, I will take that Brute myself." The Chief said with his eyes squinted. His face was someone who was ready to die as he picked up his spear from his tail, once again.

"If you take care of him yourself, you're gonna die, lizard breath!" The fat ass laughed as he watched from a distance. Taking out a fan to breeze his flabby and sweaty face.

The Chief stood still as he closed his eyes; with a twist and a turn from his spear, he formed a posture. With his dominant hand on the end of the spear, and his other on the front.

"Don't underestimate the Lizardmen!" The Chief shouted as he chanted a spell.

"Run, the Chief is gonna use 'that'!" One of the Lizardmen shouted as the others caught on what the Chief was doing.

The Chief's surroundings suddenly became heavy, that it was enough for the Brute to be overwhelmed. The Lizardmen ran back on top of the edge of the crater; as the Chief's surroundings suddenly became moist.

Water came out from every direction as it twirled around the Chief. The waters slowly formed that of a slithery body—like those of a snake; until the head formed that of the blade of his spear. Four water swords appeared; as big as the Brute, and that if measured—it can reached to the height of a second-story building.

[Lizard Water Magic: Four-Speared Hydra.]

Incredible amounts of mana came out to form into this hydra of a water-spear. The Brute just watched as he was visibly overwhelmed—by the monster that was in front of him.

The Lizard Chief slashed his spear in the air as the Four-Speared Hydra went rampant. It followed the Lizard Chief's stroke as it attacked towards the Brute; who was just standing there and one stroke of the magic; everything on its path began to break into millions of pieces. Along with some of the Human army.

"W-wasn't that over kill, you lizard breath!" The fat pig shouted as he started to giggle, "Hilarious!" The fat pig started to laugh as the Lizard Chief did not understand his laughter.

"Lizard breath, look again." The fat pig's tone suddenly turned serious as he pointed into the direction of the Brute. The Chief looked back at the direction of the Brute; which was still filled with dust.

Little by little, the dust showed devestated cracks in the ground; with bodies of human remains lay on their own blood. There, in the distance, was a person standing, "I-impossible."

The Brute stood as though he was not harmed, "Stop joking around." The fat pig said as the Brute looked back at him—then turned back at the Chief. He started to take a step as he cracked his neck.

"Now, let's end this entertainment." The fat pig said as he chanted a spell and touched the ground softly.

[Lightning Magic: Lightning Chain!]

The fat pig shouted as specks of electricity appeared as the sparks became stronger and brighter. The Chief's widened as he noticed his water magic; and before he could even cancel his magic, the lightning has already hit him.

The magic hits the Chief as the water that he had advantage of, became his disadvantage.

"Do you know why I was sent here?" The fat pig said as the Chief kneeled on the ground. The Lizardmen was about to help when the armies of human blocked them.

"I am a lightning-user; and such, your mortal enemy. I was just using the Brute as a diversion to let that infamous magic of yours." The fat pig said as the Chief finally went down on the ground.

"From the start, you were already at the palms of my hands." The fat pig said as he turned his back, "Finish the lizard, Brute—and get the rock, too." The fat pig continued.

The Brute walked towards the Chief as he stood in front of the half-dead lizard. He turned his right-hand into a solid fist as he slowly as he pulled his arm backward; and just before he was about to go for the kill.

"Ballistic Dive!"