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In the treacherous Bog forest, danger lurked as a dense white mist blinded eyes and chilling air froze souls. At dawn, ferocious, mutated creatures roamed, seeking prey.

The weakest species, Monster Species, struggled amid magic-wielding mages. They hid in caves and lairs to evade magical rulers, but hiding wasn't enough.

Transmigrated as an orc named Moku, a former MMA champion, sought superpowers through rituals and lore to make himself and his tribe stronger.

With an unyielding promise, Moku vowed to wage war against those underestimating Monster Species. In a world of magic and peril, his journey for empowerment and revenge had just begun. Join Moku in this gripping fantasy, battling limitations and prejudice to face his destiny in the Bog forest.

{Disclaimer:
This novel will be the basis or background story of all the subsequent novels that I will write.
English is not my first language and this is the first novel I've written. So if there are any mistakes in writing or language that are difficult to understand, please understand.
I will keep trying to be a better writer. And you can see the changes in my writing style from chapter to chapter.
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I must sincerely apologize for the prolonged silence and lack of updates. I want to be honest with you—I faced burnout, a challenge that I didn't anticipate as a first-time writer, especially in the realm of online writing for Webnovel. "The Record of Orc Civilization" is my inaugural book, and navigating the demands of completion proved more demanding than I expected.

To my dedicated readers who have patiently awaited updates, I extend my deepest gratitude for not abandoning this admittedly sluggish writer. To those who have recently joined this journey, your presence is invaluable, providing the motivation I desperately need to continue this story.

I acknowledge my shortcomings and assure you that I am committed to finishing this book. I understand the disappointment my delay may have caused, and I'm determined not to let you down any further.

In an effort to make amends, I pledge to upload 2-3 chapters each week. Your patience with this novice writer means the world to me, and I am genuinely grateful for your understanding. Thank you for being part of this journey, and I hope you'll continue to accompany me as we navigate the unfolding narrative together.}

The Record of Orc Civilization

"Nedira, are you ready?" Moku asked.

Nedira stepped out of the room with another female goblin. There was nothing different about her appearance, except for the silver wig she was wearing. However, the silver hair of the wig looked remarkably real.

"Hmm... I feel uncomfortable using Sister Nevare's hair. Is this okay, Moku?" Nedira asked, stroking the silver hair.

Nevare's hair on top of her head was so soft and emitted a lovely scent. Nedira couldn't help but think that maybe this was why Nevare was always Moku's favorite wife. Because of this, she felt a little jealous.

"We don't have any other choice. The stalkers will be approaching the camp soon, and it seems like the demons are getting suspicious too. We need to bait that person into attacking the camp as soon as possible. Otherwise, our next plan will become difficult to execute," Moku said, gently caressing Nedira's cheek.

Fishing a Siscon