"They must be shy because we have 4 beauties among us." Our bored gamer answered glibly and busied himself to upgrade his current fashion attire.

He did not settle for any modern garb but decided to wear a cultivators robe at this time. It was a bloody red robe which suited Clark's taste well enough.

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When all of them were done dressing up, they looked like human beings once more. Far from their previous rugged attires which have been through war and death earlier.

"I think it would be best if we just set up a big tent for which we all could share together." Simeon suggested in a while.

He did not want to make separate ones since he did not trust anyone else but this core group that they had right now.

There were many unknown factors in a community of 4 billion people after all.

"..." No one disagreed and before long, 6 members tried to sleep in their first night of this alien world. The tent was huge and everyone had ample moving space around.

Within a few minutes, the familiar music of snoring serenaded the place but Clark was not all sleepy.

This must be because of his high cultivation base of level 5 which made him much more durable than the level 2 party members around him.

Nevertheless, our bored gamer chose to sleep to give him a moment of peace in this extremely crazy situation.

'Wake me up if someone is brave enough to defy my words, Nancy.' Our good gamer instructed his loyal system.

"Affirmative, host." The system replied promptly. After that, Clark closed his eyes and suffered no nightmares in his slumber. He woke up 5 times during the night to murder 5 hard headed fools.

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"BOOM!"

"BOOM!"

"BOOM!" Three loud explosions woke up the billions of people on the broken fields.

"Eat now and eat well."

"The enemy comes in an hour." A voice announced from the high walls of the city of Ivory. The orc attacks were very predictable indeed.

They were weird beyond comparison since those monsters always adhered to the same battle tactic. They would retreat at sunset and would commence an attack on sunrise.

This has been the norm and pattern for more than 1 month of war already.

"Good morning, mom." Clark kissed the forehead of Donya Nelya and without ado, started to eat a sumptuous breakfast.

He was not yet an immortal that did not need the sustenance of food and so he needed to satisfy his body's cravings. He ate meat.

Lots and lots of meat which got him the attention of the people around him.

"Eat slowly, Paulo. We still have ample time to prepare." Donya Nelya admonished. She was ashamed of her son's behavior.

"I can't help it, mom. This new body needs lots of fuel to function." Clark replied in between bites. This was of course not a lie.

It would have been better if there were magical beasts in supply but alas, he could only devour the most usual food of mortals.

"I understand." Donya Nelya said as she looked at the changes in his son's body which was truly obvious right now. He looked very tall, big, and domineering in his upgraded physique.

Thirty minutes later and everyone has eaten their fill already. There was tension in the air and some were openly crying in their weakness.

This condition was extremely contagious and before long, this fear has enabled an outrage in the masses.

"YOU FUCKING MONSTERS!"

"Why did you have to drag us into your mess?!"

"Send us back home!"

"PLEASE!"

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...

The lament of billions was loud and clear. They were many and diverse but alas, it all fell on deaf ears. The mages inside the city of Ivory remained cold and shut.

They did not even offer any word of apology or consolation.

"What a bunch of unfeeling animals!" Simeon spat to the side to show his hate unto those wretched mages.

He wasted a few minutes in fuming before he remembered the most important thing to do next. They needed a plan.

"What is your ability, Miss Anya?" Simeon asked their new party member.

He already knew that the rest of them had supernatural powers and they had good chances of survival if they stuck together.

But an additional ally in their team was surely very beneficial at this time.

"I'm sorry but... I don't have any." Anya replied in a mosquito voice. She bowed her head low and could not look at the 5 people around her.

Due to her aloof nature, she did not even know the names of everyone yet. This was partly because of our bored gamer's preoccupied mind.

Clark was just too excited for the advent of today. But our good gamer recovered well enough at this time.

"Let me introduce my loved ones first, Anya." Clark started amidst the questioning looks of his father in law. He knew what that meant.

That he was only using his dick in inviting this powerless yet beautiful woman into their group. There was no doubt that Anya would provide more burden than help to them.

Alas, our bored gamer ignored everyone's gaze and continued his introduction.

"This is my mother, Donya Nelya Agustin."

"That's my wife right there. Her name is Natalia."

"Her parents, Mr. And Mrs. Simeon and Maricar Santa Cruz."

"Everyone, as you already know, this is the world renowned actress Anya Taylor." Clark finished the badly needed intro and then followed his words with a guarantee.

"I will be the one to assure her safety."

"Just as I will do to everyone of you." Our bored gamer smiled which got him several frowns from his audience.

"I know that you're strong, Paulo but this is not the time for jokes."

"Those orcs are wild and many. You can't promise anything like that." Simeon admonished.

Simeon could take care of 5 orcs at once but more than that and he would be buried alive with the sheer number of his enemies.

"Trust me, father in law. I know what I'm saying." Our bored gamer was not at all offended but kept his cool instead. Action speaks louder than words after all.

Everyone was in for a big surprise later on.

'I can't wait to have a good harvest in today's crop.' Clark mused and sported his signature smile before a slaughter. It was a predatory smile and more.