Fight the Licker

Noan felt both happy and relieved when he saw the Warrior High Orc standing in front of him.

'Looks like… as long as the number of Lickers isn't too large, I can easily defend myself.'

Besides, Noan was also surprised when his strength increased a lot, even more than when he fused 2 Warrior Skeletons.

Noan felt very clearly that his physical strength had almost doubled compared to before.

His body was shaking with joy; every cell of his body was extremely excited.

He was very weak before due to long periods of malnutrition and overwork, which gradually exhausted his body.

However, after feeling the increase in strength, he felt that he was not inferior to the professional athletes on Earth.

Noan clenched his fist and raised it in front of him. He could clearly see that his hand had gained some muscle.

Not much, but pretty obvious.

This is the special effect of 'Almighty Fusion'. Not only are the heroes and soldiers he summoned strengthened, but he himself is also strengthened.

The power he gains is based on the strength and number of monsters or heroes that possess the 'Evolution' mark.

At this moment, the Warrior High Orc knelt on the ground; even though he was kneeling, he was still as tall as Noan.

It bowed its head and respectfully said, "Master, please give me a name."

"Name?" Noan frowned upon hearing it. Only a summoned hero who wanted to abandon his old name would ask the Lord to give him a name.

This high orc is just a soldier; why does he need a name?

'Could it be because it mutated after I used 'Almighty Fusion'?' Noan thought to himself.

Of course, this was a simple matter. He thought for a moment and decided to choose a name for the High Orc: "From now on, you will be Urlgan."

"Thank you, master." Urlgan bowed his head and said.

Noan suddenly realised something extremely important… how to get Urlgan out of this basement.

A moment later, Vylyss returned and was surprised to see a high orc in the house. What was more special was that there was a large hole in the middle of the house, enough to see the entire basement.

"Master, that is…" Vylyss flew to Noan's side, asking in confusion.

"That is a Warrior High Orc, my new soldier." Noan shrugged and said.

He really had no choice but to let Urlgan break the floor upstairs to climb out of the basement.

The basement entrance was too small anyway; Urlgan couldn't climb out through that path.

Vylyss only glanced at Urlgan sitting in the corner of the room, then ignored him and turned her attention to Noan.

"Master… there are about 4 monsters outside that you call Lickers." Vylyss said as she used her hands to rub Noan's shoulders from behind.

Noan did not refuse Vylyss's service, enjoying it while frowning and thinking: 'Four Lickers… it seems they might possess that thing.'

"Get ready; tonight, we will attack." Noan said.

Vylyss seemed to pay no attention to his words, nor to Urlgan's existence.

She leaned over, letting her soft peaks press against the back of Noah's neck.

"Master…" Vylyss's words carried a kind of charm, as if she was pleading with Noan, causing him to shiver.

"Master… I flew all day; now I feel very tired. Could you… Give me some, please?"

"Just a little…"

Hearing the words filled with excitement and coquetry, Noan felt an extreme headache.

Even though his strength had increased greatly, he did not dare let lust take over his mind.

But… they were so soft, as if pouring gasoline on the fire of desire inside him.

"Okay, wait until tonight; I will give you some."

"Hehehe…" Vylyss laughed happily: "Master… I look forward to it... um…"

She finished speaking and then lightly bit his earlobe, startling him.

Vylyss immediately retreated, looking at him with a face full of triumph.

Noan shook his head and sighed; he felt that he needed to be stronger, otherwise… Before being killed by enemies or monsters, he would have had his life energy drained by Vylyss.

Having a succubus around is like carrying a time bomb, only… you don't know when it will explode.

…

As soon as the sun set, darkness immediately enveloped the entire area. Today was a waning moon, and the moonlight was so faint that anyone looking up at the sky would not even realise that there was a moon.

The wooden house is located in the middle of a flower field; in the distance are rows of pine trees. The scene is extremely romantic.

However, tonight… There is no romance, only danger, bloodlust, and brutality.

At this moment, four dark figures from the woods began to rush towards the house.

They moved very fast but did not make any sound.

It was like four giant lizards were crawling on the ground; the branches hitting them made a screeching sound, but the sound was not too loud.

The sound was drowned out by the wind, their bodies enveloped in darkness.

If viewed from the outside, I'm afraid no one would be able to tell that four terrifying monsters were approaching.

The house is a bit romantic during the day, but at night it appears extremely scary and gloomy, like a haunted house.

Rustle! Rustle! Rustle!

The sound of the four monsters' bodies rubbing against the tree branches grew closer and closer.

In less than 30 seconds, they had reached the house. However, they did not rush inside but instead crawled around the house.

They were indeed like four lizards; their limbs had a membrane like a lizard's feet, which allowed them to cling to the wall without making any sound.

Besides, when clinging to the wall, their speed is also extremely fast.

A Licker crawled up to the first-floor window, using its nose, ears, and tongue to sense its surroundings.

They have no eyes; whether it is night or day, it is not much different to them.

What they rely on is sound and smell.

Suddenly, the monster felt uncomfortable, retreated back, and quickly covered its nose with both hands.

Thump!

It fell to the ground, making a sound like a bag of cement being thrown.

Gra! Gra! Gra!

Its mouth made a strange sound, as if it was in great pain, great discomfort.

The other three Lickers seemed to sense that their comrade was in trouble, quickly rushing towards it.

Suddenly…

Ring! Ring! Ring!

The sound was like an alarm clock ringing; in the quiet evening, the sound became even more piercing.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

The other three Lickers also fell to the ground, but they quickly stabilised their bodies and then immediately retreated backwards.

However, at this moment, a chain appeared out of nowhere and wrapped tightly around their legs.

Gra! Gra! Gra!

Gra! Gra! Gra!

A strange sound came from their mouths, accompanied by the sound of chains being scraped.

A flash of light shone on all four Lickers.

BAM!

At this moment, a huge figure broke through the already rotten wooden wall and rushed towards the four Lickers.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Every step of that giant body echoed with a heavy sound.

Yes, that is Urlgan.

A heavy feeling of class difference emanated from him, causing the Lickers to be afraid.

It is a fear that comes from the soul, from their instincts.

Their instincts were screaming that… they needed to run.

The Lickers tried to run away in a hurry, but their legs were chained together. All four of them ran but in four different directions, causing them to drag each other.

The giant figure naturally did not hesitate; it held the thorn mace and swung it towards a Licker.

BAM!

The thorn mace is made of metal, and the Licker's head is their fatal weakness.

The thorn mace hit the Licker's head, and like a cake, it instantly exploded; blood and brain matter splattered everywhere.

The Lickers stopped running and turned to attack Urlgan.

Tongues shot towards him, but…

Clang!

Keng!

Clang!

The three blade-like tongues made a metallic sound as they were unable to penetrate his defenses.

This is Urlgan's unique talent: he can make his skin as hard as metal.

Urlgan, of course, did not stop; he grabbed a tongue and then pulled it towards him.

BAM!

The licker was pulled towards him; before it could fall to the ground, the thorn mace had already smashed its head.

The remaining two did not dare to stay long; they quickly turned and ran away.

Urlgan quickly grabbed the chains binding their legs and pulled them back towards him.

Jingle! Jingle!

The sound of chains colliding with each other, along with the sound of the two Lickers' claws clawing on the ground in vain, created a brutal soundtrack.

BAM!

BAM!

Another two loud bangs rang out, and the two remaining Lickers finally died.

GRAOOO!!!

Urlgan suddenly roared, his roar echoing throughout the entire area like a warning.

This is his area; anyone who comes near... dies!

Noan was in the room, using the flash on his phone to shine light outside.

"Master…" Vylyss suddenly appeared beside him, her arms around his shoulders, her words gentle yet stimulating: "There is no longer any danger around."

Hearing that, Noah breathed a sigh of relief. Tonight… he had won.

The entire battle went without any surprises for Noah.

It was all part of his plan.

The reason the skeletons didn't join the fight was because they needed to protect Noan. If everyone fought and suddenly a Licker rushed into the house, Noan would definitely die.

Fortunately, the Lickers were indeed just like what he knew.

Although they are agile, can move on any terrain, and possess extremely strong tongues, their bodies are very light, and their skin is also very weak.

What is special is that they are very sensitive to sounds and strong smells.

It was unknown whether the Lickers were unlucky or lucky to have met Noan. If they had met anyone else, they would have been easily killed by them.

However, Vylyss can create a special scent; it is 20 times stronger than perfume, and it is a fatal blow to the Licker's nose.

Urlgan possesses extremely terrifying strength; he can easily break through their weak defences and is also not afraid of their tongue attacks.

In short, Noan has everything those Lickers fear.