Warhammer: Empire Reboot

The orc viewers then took the news back to their tribes.

The number of orcs who came to the first blood pit increased to 30,000 the next day.

On the third day, it exceeded 200,000.

On the fifth day, all three hundred blood pits were opened.

On the Hamidoton Wasteland, circular buildings constructed from the wreckage of warships can be seen at intervals.

Black smoke rose from the stands.

The roar could be heard tens of kilometers away.

Each blood pit has its own unique style.

The defender of the Seventh Blood Pit prefers to use a heavy chainsaw axe.

The orcs he killed were usually sawed in two from the waist.

Before his upper body was even dead, he stepped on his head and continued to fight the next challenger.

The nineteenth blood pit is specifically for orc war chariots.

A war truck loaded with explosives sped into the field.

The defender stood still, gripping the front of the car with both hands.

The front of the tank deformed on the spot, and the rear half flipped over his head due to inertia.

Before the orc pilot could even climb out of the cockpit, the defender grabbed his legs and yanked him out from under the broken partition.

The waist was stuck in the metal crack, the lower body was left inside the car, and the upper body, along with the spine, was pulled out.

A frenzied shout erupted from the orc stands.

Several hundred orcs of the Evil Sun Clan immediately decided to go back and build larger and faster war chariots.

The Thirty-First Blood Pit allows the Skull Giant to enter.

A massive, architecturally enormous Sgugh opened its jaws and swallowed the reigning champion.

The stands were deathly silent.

The orc audience all stood up.

They thought they had finally won a game.

A few seconds later, Sguger's abdomen suddenly swelled up.

A figure tore through the flesh and blood from its belly, dragging out large pieces of internal organs.

The defender was covered in green slime.

He grabbed Sguger's broken ribs and continued to tear open the entire abdominal cavity from the inside.

The enormous beast lay on the ground, struggling for more than ten minutes before finally dying.

On that day, the orc spectators at the Thirty-First Blood Pit rioted six times.

Each time, they were sent back to the stands by the battle formation.

The sixty-seventh blood pit is the most popular among humans.

The defenders here never kill the orcs quickly.

He would first break the challenger's limbs, then grab his body and use it as a weapon to attack the next orc to enter the arena.

A green-skinned creature, nearly the size of a war leader, was grabbed by the ankle and repeatedly smashed to death seven of its kind.

Finally, only one leg of the corpse was still held in their hand.

Human viewers gave this blood pit a name.

"Green-skinned Iron Hammer Field".

The orcs, on the contrary, found this way of dying very interesting.

More and more orc leaders are heading to the 67th Blood Pit to prove that they will never be swung around by humans.

The result was the same.

They all eventually became new hammers.

Rankings quickly emerged among the three hundred blood pits.

The swarm network erected mechanical counting boards in each stand.

The above does not record how many orcs were killed in the battle sequence, but only the performance of each tribe.

[Red Fang Tribe: 3,722 deaths, longest survival time: 46 seconds.]

[Ironjaw Tribe: 2,180 deaths, 79 successful hits on the defending champion.]

[The Bonebreaker Tribe: Their war chief deserted during the battle once.]

[Black Axe Tribe: Today's toughest green-skinned creature, survived for two minutes and thirteen seconds.]

Orcs do not recognize the complete written language.

Next to the counting board, pictures, orc symbols, and broadcasts were used to repeatedly explain the information.

The competition between tribes quickly spiraled out of control.

The Red Tooth tribe does not accept that its duration of resistance is shorter than that of the Iron Jaw tribe.

They sent five hundred of their strongest boys at a time.

Upon discovering that the Redtooth Tribe's death toll was about to surpass their own, the Ironjaw Tribe immediately transferred more orcs from their underground camp.

The two tribes clashed outside the blood pit.

Tens of thousands of orcs fought a battle first.

The victors stepped over the corpses of the losers into the blood pit, where they were then slaughtered by the reigning champions.

Some orc warlords attempted to order their subordinates to be prohibited from participating in the challenge.

The effect was counterproductive.

Lawson immediately ordered the broadcast to publicly name and mock him.

"The leader of the Bone Crushers doesn't dare to come."

"It only dares to send the kid to his death."

"Whoever can kill the humans in the Eighth Blood Pit is more suitable to be the leader than the Bone Crusher."

In less than three days, a rebellion broke out within the Bonebreaker tribe.

Four war leaders took turns challenging the Bonebreaker.

To maintain his position, the Bonebreaker had no choice but to personally lead his army to the Eighth Blood Pit.

When it entered the arena, more than a million orcs had gathered outside.

The person who broke the bones was over five meters tall.

It wears heavy armor pieced together from Titan armor, and its arms are equipped with a power claw and a rotating chainsaw, respectively.

It once tore an Astartes company commander to pieces with its own hands.

Dozens of orc tribes in the vicinity acknowledge him as the true leader.

Once the battle began, the Bonebreaker's performance was indeed far superior to that of the ordinary orcs.

It blocked the defender's attacks seventeen times in a row.

The power claws left cracks in the dark gold armor.

The spinning chainsaw sliced ​​through the chest of the combat unit, sending sparks flying.

The orc audience went completely wild.

Hundreds of thousands of green-skinned soldiers simultaneously shouted the name of the bone-crusher.

Waaagh! A visible green ripple appeared in the force field above the blood crater.

The defending champion was sent flying by a punch, crashing into the armored wall below the stands.

The Bonebreaker spread its arms and roared in victory to the surroundings.

"I'm the toughest!"

The orc stands erupted like a volcano.

Even on the human side, quite a few soldiers stood up.

This was the first time they had seen an upgraded combat formation being knocked back head-on.

Unaware that the cracks in the combat sequence breastplate were rapidly closing, the Bonebreaker was oblivious.

The defender emerged from the recess in the wall.

He wasn't unable to dodge it.

Swarm intelligence simply decides to let the bone-crushers live a little longer.

A powerful orc that is instantly killed can only instill fear.

Let it display its power, let all the orcs see the hope of victory, and then destroy it when victory is closest; this will have a more profound impact.

The Bonebreaker charged again, and the defender met him head-on.

The power claw slammed down head-on.

The fighter raised his left arm to block.

The armor cracked.

The arm was bent slightly by the power claw.

The cheers from the orc stands had barely begun when the combat sequence had already grabbed the bonecrusher's mechanical elbow with its right hand.

He pulled back.

Simultaneously, the left shoulder strikes forward.

The five-meter-tall orc instantly lost its balance.