The huge body was shaking violently.

It's like it's going to fall apart at any moment.

The car was stuffed with green-skinned orcs.

They wowed with excitement.

Seems to be enjoying the windy ride.

There are Orc Boys and tons of fartleks.

And at the back of the chariot line were the green-skinned orcs who hadn't squeezed on board.

Tens of thousands of green-skinned orcs rushed out of the town.

It was like a green wave sweeping north over the wilderness.

Just as the green-skinned orcs swept unstoppably across the globe.

Jack at base camp wasn't idle either.

In less than three months, nearly a thousand kilometers of forest in a radius had disappeared.

Orc factories were dotted all over the vast expanse of land.

Black smoke billowed from every orc factory.

A huge roar resounded through the heavens and Earth.

Both the plains and the mountains have been covered in green.

Massive clusters of green fungal devils were spread all over the land.

The colors they create tint the Earth green.

On a high mountain in the north, Jack stood at the top looking out into the distance.

He's bigger compared to three months ago.

It skyrocketed from 2.5 meters to 2.8 meters.

Behind it followed a large group of orc bosses close to 2.5 meters tall.

At a glance, there were hundreds.

These orc bosses were his personal guards and his bodyguards.

Boss, Boss!

An orc boss hurriedly climbed to the top of the hill.

Boss found Little Shrimp's giant fortress in that direction!

The orc boss who came to Jack's side pointed to the northeast.

Jack grinned, revealing grimy teeth.

Raising his long-handled power blade high, a green psychic glow surged through his gaze.

Jack's growl rang out from the top of the hill.

Boys, a more Waaagh battle awaits us; lean on me!

Jack was confident that his voice would reach all the Orc's brains.

He firmly believed so, and he believed he could do it.

Almost at the same time, sweeping the four directions to spread out, the voice of the Boss sounded in the brain of the orcs.

It's as if something is guiding them.

It's as if there's a light in the darkness of consciousness.

And that light is where the Boss is.

Waaagh!

The orcs in the base camp were abuzz.

A huge behemoth chariot roared toward the hill where Jack was.

That behemoth chariot was particularly huge.

It was over a hundred meters long and over twenty meters high.

There are four pairs of huge tracks.

The body of the car is littered with large and small gun barrels.

The thick gun barrels made the Behemoth Chariot look like a hedgehog.

Behind the behemoth chariots were thousands of running orc chariots.

The orc chariots were stuffed with green-skinned orcs.

They wailed with their weapons held high.

Behind the orc chariots were waves of green orcs.

Hundreds of thousands of green-skinned orcs ran wildly across the wasteland.

There's the tall orc kid, there's the butthole, and there's the bouncing Scrooge.

There are also hundreds of Kill Tanks in the tide of green-skinned beasts.

Killing cans come equipped with different weapons.

There are single-barreled, large-caliber cannons.

There are multiple grenade launchers.

There are rocket-launching nests.

There are also large caliber multi-barrel machine guns.

Not only are the weapons different.

There is also a big difference in the look of the killing cans.

There is a big difference in the killing tin cans made by different Techno Buster Boys.

Some of them are going to be mighty nice to look at.

Some of them are just piles of raggedy junk.

Running gives the impression that it will fall apart at any moment.

Jack left the summit and rejoined the army.

Whoa-ho-ho, boys, let's tear down the little shrimp's fortress!

On the huge behemoth chariot, Jack sat in the highest and most Waaagh position on the roof.

The gusts of wind were soothing to Jack.

Waaagh!

The orcs in the rear wailed with their weapons raised high.

They are all excited and looking forward to more Waaagh fights.

The huge convoy drove out of the base camp through a valley.

With the roar of the engines hulking out to the northeast.

After the caravan came the wave of green beasts.

Meanwhile, the orc bosses on all sides were converging with their boys in the direction of where the Boss was.

The rumbling roar of engines resonates across the endless plains of cultivated land.

Thousands of oddly shaped orc chariots were running through the wilderness.

Every so often, a new convoy joins the hordes.

Boss, it's Little Shrimp's Flying Monster!

Just then, one of the orc bosses on the behemoth chariot pointed at the sky and wailed.

Jack, sitting in the most Waaagh position, looked up into the sky.

Just beyond the yellowing clouds, a gunboat loomed.

Boys, shoot it down!

Jack pointed skyward with a long-handled power blade in his hand.

Waaagh!

The orcs in the caravan raised their weapons in the air and wailed.

Some of the anti-aircraft weapons on the orc chariots were aimed at the gunships in the distant sky.

Shoo shoo!

All that was heard was a shrill roar.

A large number of rockets in the convoy that looked like missiles twisted and rose into the air.

Dragging a long wake into the sky, the gunboat rushed.

Seeing that they had been spotted, the gunships hiding in the clouds tried to escape.

The tail engine spewed out a dazzling blue tail flame.

But it was too late, and the twisting flight of rockets crashed headlong into the hull of the gunboat.

Boom!

There was a flash of fire in the clouds.

A mushroom cloud of flame rose from the hull of the gunship.

The surrounding clouds were instantly blown away by the shockwave of the explosion.

Within moments, an even more dazzling cloud of fire erupted from the gunboat's aft engine.

The gunboats could no longer maintain altitude amidst the flashes of exploding fire.

Trailing a long trailing flame, it fell toward the distant Earth.

This process lasted a good twenty seconds or so.

The flaming gunship crashed headlong into the Earth more than ten kilometers away.

The massive impact disintegrated the gunboat outright.

Burning wreckage flew everywhere.

That plowed plain blazed.

Waaagh!

The gunboat was shot down, which caused the greenskins to let out a cry of joy.

name of a place, e.g. Nestlé

Planet Edith.

Correia City, upper level of the Governor's Tower.

His Excellency the Governor, His Excellency the Governor!

Sharp footsteps echoed through the hallway.

Lexa hastily pushed open the door to the chamber.

But it was empty, and there was no one he wanted to find.

Lexa, who had left the council hall in a hurry, stopped a servant.

Where is the Viceroy?

The manservant wanted to speak and shook his head vigorously.

I ... I don't know!

I wasn't going to Star Harbor!

The manservant's gaze drifted a bit as he nodded.

Abominable!

Lexa left in a hurry with a heavy face.

He knew those people would flee, leaving the Imperial subjects of Correia City behind.

They've always been that way.

No matter what time it comes, they are only trying to survive on their own.