Everyone is a hero, but I am a second-year player.

All the orcs' heads suddenly made a buzzing sound.

Just how strong is that child's spirit?!

oh! No!

What kind of hell had she seen to be able to remain calm in front of this monster? !

On one side is admiration, on the other side is heartache.

How old is she...

A newly-adult cat-eared person!

The orcs dared not even imagine what she had been through.

"What, did I say?" Arya asked the Deathly Hero and the Undead Hero.

"Oh! This translation is quite beautiful!" The Undead Warrior's eyes almost lit up when he saw Arya.

It doesn’t matter whether the erotic apathy is turned on or not, what matters is that Arya is really beautiful.

Although he is a brave man, it does not mean that he has lost the ability to appreciate beauty.

The Hero of Death said seriously: "Tell them that next, we will give them our heads."

Perhaps worried that Arya might not understand, he also broke the sentence into words that were easy to understand.

"Huh?" Arya was confused.

I felt relaxed all over just now, but immediately I was shocked again.

"What is the human saying?!" an orc asked Arya loudly.

"He said, give you the head..." Arya couldn't believe her ears.

"what?"

The orcs were also confused.

Arya didn't know much to say, so she could only ask back, "Really?"

Although it was strange, she didn't know any other way to respond.

"Yes." The Death Hero nodded firmly, then looked at the Immortal Hero, "Get ready to act.

Just treat me like a piece of pork and don’t think too much about it.”

“Oh, okay, okay…” The Immortal Hero scratched his head and walked to the Death Hero with a reluctant look on his face.

Next, the [Hero of Death] will turn into a corpse, and then he will chop off the opponent's head and finally throw it to the orcs.

The demonstration will only last two minutes, and after two minutes the [Dead Brave] will be resurrected on the spot, which is actually no big deal.

It's not even murder, it's just "destroying the corpse".

When it comes to killing demons, every brave warrior will not have any psychological burden at all.

But to "kill" is not something that the brave can do easily.

To be honest, even if the [Immortal Hero] were to chop off the head of the Dead Hero's corpse, it would be difficult for him to accept.

but……

Just now he was the one who made a boast among the heroes, saying that he would be the one to chop off the head of the dead hero!

Even if you don't want to do it, you have to do it!

At worst, I'll just be left with only my head!

"flutter."

The Hero of Death suddenly went limp and fell to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut, without any movement.

The Undead Hero's heart started beating wildly again. He stared at the Dead Hero, then looked up at the orc and took a long breath.

Then he pointed at the orcs and shouted:

"Watch out, everyone! You forced us to do this! I did this to save your family members!

Open your eyes and watch! The head you want is now given to you!!

Aaaaaa——!!!"

The black-haired boy suddenly knelt on the ground, roaring as he pressed the back of the Hero of Death with one hand, with his fingers erected. Then he closed his eyes and stabbed four fingers into the neck of the Hero of Death's corpse.

"puff!"

Blood splattered onto the face of the Undead Warrior.

"what--!!"

Arya, who was watching, screamed in fear, fell to the ground and quickly covered her eyes.

The brave warriors around them also frowned and closed their eyes. Elsa also lowered her head and dared not look.

“Puff! Puff! Puff!!”

The Undead Hero stabbed the Dead Hero's neck again and again with his fingers, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

“This is——!! This is!! What you want——!!”

A heart-pounding sound of bones breaking was heard, and the Undead Warrior roared as he pulled out the head of the Dead Warrior, then threw it casually in the direction of the orcs.

He was breathing heavily, his vision blurry as he looked at his blood-stained hands and the headless corpse splattered with blood.

The Undead Warrior shook his head, pointed at the orcs and grinned, his smile was ugly: "Take this! Go save your family!!"

Even without translation, the orcs understood what the Undead Warrior meant.

They were all stunned.

He stared blankly at the lifeless head lying on the ground in front of him.

The head was torn off with an irregular cut.

The orcs all opened their eyes wide, as if they had forgotten to breathe.

I actually...actually gave them my companion's head...

Gave it to them, to save their families.

"thump!"

At this moment, an orc's legs softened and he knelt down, his hands stretched out towards the head of the Dead Hero, his lips and teeth trembling uncontrollably.

He wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

During the brief moment when their minds went blank, the undead warrior walked up to an orc.

The orcs were very tall, and the Undead Warrior wanted to raise his hand to grab their collars, but the orcs didn't even grab their shirts.

"Come on! Kill me! Kill me to save your family! Isn't that what you want to do?!"

Before the orc could react, the undead hero suddenly grabbed one of the orc's clawed fingers and thrust it into his own neck!

“Ah…Ah…!!?!”

The orc's scalp suddenly felt numb and he pulled his finger out violently.

"What are you doing?! What are you doing?! (Orc language)" The orc grabbed the undead warrior's shoulders and roared.

The immortal hero just smiled at him, the blood from his neck kept flowing down, soon staining his already bloodstained hero uniform red.

“Oh, take it…my head…!”

The skinny boy went limp in the hands of the burly orc, and the life in his eyes gradually faded.

To the orcs's smell, he was dead.

“Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah—!!” the orc knelt on the ground crying in agony, hugging the body of the undead hero tightly.

"No...no!! No...!! We don't want this! We don't want this!!" another orc pleaded and shouted at Elsa.

Elsa didn't understand and didn't look at the other person, but just turned her eyes to the other side.

At this moment, following her line of sight, a black-haired young man appeared in everyone's sight.

He walked quietly towards the orcs.

Behind him, he was carrying a huge backpack dripping with blood.

"No, no, no! No!!" Some orcs had already realized what it was and shouted in trembling voices.

The black-haired young man walked silently in front of the orcs, opened his backpack, and finally slowly poured out the contents.

“BOOM——!!”

Thunder roared in the heads of all the orcs, and their faces turned pale in an instant.

Human heads... all human heads! All human heads!!

“Ah…Ah——!!”

All the orcs knelt on the ground screaming, and cried bitterly as they looked at the heads on the ground.

26 I'm Not Dead! (4k)

The moment the heads of the puppets fell down, they could immediately tell that there were multiple different smells of blood.

"Why...why?! (Orc language)"

“Ahhhhh——!!”

“Why would you go to such lengths! Aaaaa——!!”

The orcs knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, and the strong men roared with tears streaming down their faces.

Why?! Why would humans go to such lengths to help them?!

These are their own kind!

In order to save their families, they are willing to kill their own kind? !

Also shedding tears in shock was Arya, who did not participate in the discussion among the heroes, and could not understand what was being said too quickly.

So she didn't know why things turned out like this.

In front of all the orcs, the back of Anyi's white shirt had been stained red with "blood".

He looked down at the orcs who were kneeling and crying, and said in his unskilled orc language: "Take it, save your family."

“Ahhhhh——!!”

Suddenly, an orc stood up and punched the orc next to him in the face, knocking him several meters away.

This punch directly provoked a riot among all the orcs. They stood up in grief, roaring and indiscriminately attacking the orcs closest to them.

“Ahhhhh——!! You bastards! You are not human!! (Orc language)”

"It's all your fault! No! It's all my fault!!"

“Come on! Punch me! Beat me to death!! Aaaaaaa——!!”

Everyone present, including An Yi, was stunned.

This group of orcs...why did they start fighting each other?

Although they did not kill each other, and did not use their claws or teeth, their punches were enough to leave each other with bruises and swollen faces.

Arya walked forward crying and shouting something, but no one paid any attention to her. The orcs were all engaged in a crazy fight.

An Yi walked up to Aaliyah and said, "Can you tell them that these heads are fake...

never mind. "

Come to think of it, it seems that Arya has never learned what "real" and "fake" are. After all, the frequency of its use in normal life is not very high.

However, the orcs did not notice that as they were fighting, the head of the dead hero on the ground suddenly turned into ashes and disappeared.

The headless body of the Dead Hero, which was originally lying on the ground, sat up at some point, no one knew.

The undead hero who was lying on the ground recovered from his wounds quickly, and his dilated pupils refocused. He sat up, twisted his neck, and grabbed his head while watching the orcs fighting each other.

A question mark appeared in both of their minds at the same time.

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