The next day I found an Tyulpan and promptly destroyed the cabin with a low yield micro missile. After the short battle, I headed over to inspect the massive two hundred and forty milimeter barrel and slice off the entire mortar, leaving only the breach and barrel. Then I magically inscripted the varius types of shells available and then turned them into blueprints for a magic ammo restriction.
Since there is no need for propellant, since I am using high speed wind magic and restrictions to electro magnetically launch the warhead. Which meant the length of the barrel can be shorten considerable and I slice it just a meter above my head. Since I was not about to haul all the weight around, I added an anti gravity crystal to levitate the contraption just off the ground. Before installing into a backpack launcher harness.
My subscribers were shocked at my crazyly strap on two hundred and forty milimeter mortar. I spent the morning pounding the ork positions while eating breakfast. The flump followed by a whistle sound as a mortar round launch from my new backpack toy made the my ukrainian follower laugh with joy. With it's nine cubic meters of void containment filled with high explosives made a fireball they could see even with it's thirty mile range.
My helmet's mouth guard can be removed so I can eat my meals, so perfectly keeping my identity a secret. As many ukrainians had gathered around me to fight by my side by now as fill out three companies of besties and a forth one forming. Besides I been known to create weapons and after using them, hand it off to an random ukrainian follower to take care of.
Of course the world understood I was the mysterious magical inscription master from america by now. Since my hand gun auctions with magic ammo inscription had viraled the world a year ago. I was the only person who can make the magic ammo inscription, because I had started my battlecam footage from the destroy home of my friend. My The Reaper has Arrived battlecam account had caught the world's attention as subscribers sky rocket out of control.
Of course my battles with orkian magician and evolved became prized viewing entertainment. Magical battles were the best, high volley magical content was absurdly fun to watch. As magical duels litterly lay waste to the area surrounding from with magical attacks. But best of all was when I encounterer an enemy summoner, then I would summon an army of monsters to do battle.
It's not everyday the world can see two summoners going all out for each other's blood. But it became appearent my smaller army of summoned was more powerful than the mass numbers of my orkian opponent. I never summon the same army twice, since I appraise my oppenent's summons and summon a counter from my long list of underworld creatures I've hunted and can now use as summons.
Though I try to use the spiritual beasts armies from all the secret hunting I have done in the spiritual rocky mountains. I only use creatures of the underworld when I really wanted a shocking battle for my subscribers. Unlike all the summoners in the world who are mainly elemental base or spiritual beast summoners. Rarely in history have they saw a war summoner with different armies, after all, most would perfer to develop one combined army of air and land summons to their maximum potential.
But I was different, with my summoning staff serving mostly as a huge mana bank. Plus every piece of gear I was wearing also served as a mana bank. Then add my more advance magical cultivation techniques. I can basically create any summon I want, be it something I killed, seen, or just plain imagined with my rank three battle magic. Though, finding horror and science fiction movies an inspiration that can only truely be appreciated by their fans. I thought about making an army of face huggers, but I wonder if the orks even know how scary these things can be.
I'm catching some of you thinking rank three, that's low! Ha, when you consider the weak arkanum earth currently has, it's basic magical system, their best battle mages are old fogies at early rank two at best. With only five magical ranks, my rank three spells are definitely eye catching wide area destruction. With a staggerly mana bank pool to work with, I was spreading the pain into huge area.
Roleplaying spell casting the best I can to entertain my wives. Voicing classic spell like Ah na noth rok, or Lina's dragon slave. But some of my favorites to voice are Schneider's demented spells.
The british people had a field day watching dareks attack the orkian lines one morning. The dareks were in their old black and white attire of their first appearance with "Do not move or you will be exterminated!" Of course the stupid orks moved and the dareks unleashed their deathbeams of joy. Thirty milimeter energy cannon, but since I intentionally made each darek generate limited power. They can only fire the death beams to simulate bolts of death rather than a continuous beam.
The destructive beams are short lived and just enough to burn though a tank. Slicing though a squad of orks was a shocker as I cut loose with my underworld summoning magic to it fullest creative fury. Of course I keep the darek numbers down to create an illusion I concentrated my magic to create more powerful individual units.
Such as a science fiction former humanoid atrophied race that likes to exterminate all, while protected inside an armed and armored self contained personal mobile life support unit. Thank the british for coming up with this race, thumbs up!
I was all about fanfare, I made sure my summoned armies provide great entertainment value for my underworld restriction panel monthly subcribers. They can see what I see in my hud display in my helment with crystal clearity. Those who dont conform, have to watch from old screens and get pixelated image of my hud display where the letters are barely visable. Of course they had to wait until someone post a copy first.
As modern cameras are unable to record a restriction panel's screen clearly, since I added a restriction layer to make it broadcast on three separate fequencies, with two beyond the range modern cameras could detect. I did not want the rest of the world seeing for free what my paying restriction panel subscribers were watching on underworld restriction panel devices. I ran underworld corporation my way, just with limited ties to the real world. I wanted people to pay to enjoy my toys of my subspace.
Which of course garner jelly rivals who wanted my tech, as they see it as nothing but future money and lots of it. It was all protected by my own people, so there is no way they could ever learn unless they became a citizen of my subspace. Basically, I was not letting these air heads enter my worlds anyways, so I let them all bark to enjoy their form of nonsense.
Fancams account blossom out of control and streamers flock to the having a camera flying around the to record their lives. Underworld network uses automatic adult filter that links restriction panel's owner age. This means any stream watcher can be set to the owner's preference. For example, if set to young master, it would only allow those registered as fifteen to ninteen to watch.
Of course, people can report anyone they think do not belong, like old people trying to chat with the younger generation channel. There is also the general channels that set age and up restrictions instead of the peer groups. This is what most streamers use, as they want a larger audience rather than trying impress their peers.
One time I decided to summon an army to attack first and see how the orks responded. Since I was attacking, I decided to go out and created an army with tanker, dps and healers. Standard roleplay formula for raids, so I decided to use classes from a online game I used to play. So I created a double line of lancers that carried a heavy shield and lance. This was followed by a triple line of gunners with their massive floating guns that fired bullets, missiles and energy beams. That was followed by a row a sorceress that blaze away with assorted spells. Then a double line of healers to keep the lancers and anyone else alive.
So when my summoned army appear one morning, the orks did they best to defend, but it was obvious they could not damage the healing lancers. The gunners opened up and the orkian trenches turn into death traps as they sprayed bullets and missiles until they could charge up their energy cannon.
The sorceress were the worst with their area effect spells, they turn orkish trenches into infernoes, did not matter if they duck for cover or hide in dugouts. The firballs suck the oxygen out of their and fire expanded into any open space. Orks either burned to death of sufficated from the continuous barrage of fireballs. Or the sorcessess would use icicle storm to pin orks to the ground making them easy prey to the gunners.
Of course I had scored of drones recording everything, so I recieved alot of heat using girls in an army. Until world learned they were a summoned army from a game I used to play on steam. Of course fans of the game laughed their asses off seeing their favorite characters in unmentionable attire. The orks had no idea how to deal with raid teams and died in great numbers before fleeing.
My girl army powered through the orkish frontlines until orkian evolved arrived and a real battle began. Unfortuneately, the girls treated the orkish evolve as boss monsters and took them down like the expert raiders they were. Still raid teams took losses, and as more orkish evolved arrived, the losses accummulated until finally the summon girls were defeated after killing sixty one orkish evolved.
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The battle had lasted most of the daylight and by all accounts was a grand festival to watch. As simply put by a fan of the game, it was pure eye candy to watch. Pretty sure the pervs of the world agreed, but many denounce my army and a heated debate roared across the internet. My only input was it's a free world, if you do not like it, then do not watch it.
I still get heat from making an army from a game world. Blame the game makers, not me. Besides I am only fifteen years old, not listening to entitled adults who think they are always right. Anyways, underworld corporate was it's own nation, so listening for entitled foreigners was not gonna happen. If they get too out of hand, I just cut off underworld services and remove my trade tower from nations that object too much.
Their citizens revolted and demand the naysayers openly repent until underworld services returned. Got to love fans, they do anything to keep their underworld services. Though the lynching mobs were getting out of hand, and do my best to restore services before too many people get hanged. The fact the people get angry enough to kill entitled nobodies surprise me to no end. I guess underworld internet is just that popular.
My ukraining followers just laugh their ass off, I aways did things off the book. Anything that kills orks was fine by them. If they get to see a bunch of cute asses in panties to boot, morale skyrocked that day. Besides, when the girls are defeated, they just turn into mana fallout. After all, like all summons, they are just magical entities created by one's imagination.
To the orks I was a demon, as I flow though the battlefield with void stepping and massacring any orks within range. The orkian high command hated me, every day I massacre hundred of orks on the frontlines in close combat. While my backpack micro missile launcher destroying anything of military value within thirty miles. With satalite and recon drone helping with targeting, I made the orks behind the frontlines take heavy causualties.
I blew up the most expensive items first and work my way down the list my people gave me every time I wake up. I laugh everytime, because how much it was going to the cost the orks. I never had to do anything, the battle computer living inside my helmet get all the updates. Most likely happily calculating most efficient paths to destroy the top ten on the list before they start their engines and make a run for it.
Since I still have my mercenary id card, I decide to registered my The Reaper has Arrived account so I can collect the bounty for every kill I make. So my eyes in the sky drones would follow every micro missile until it reaches the target and wait until the smoke clears way for a clean aftermath shoot. More than enough to get credit for in the mercenary guild. While another drone would zoom in on the target and get a before detonation shot which can clearing identify the target before it get's blowned to pieces.
My mercenary ranking shot to the roof as I became the top mercenary bounty earner in record time. Of course, a lot of my initial friendly ukrainian followers were from those I worked with while fighting as mercenaries of the american army. So when they realize I had stuck around despite the year deployment and the rest of the one hundred and first went home.
I had impressed and made quite a few friends among the ukrainian soldiers. After a few days of my antics, the ukrainian high command welcome me with open arms.
My fancam subscribers and the hacked less than stellar video copies transfix the world as I took two hours build to the kyiv ogre and sent it on it's destructive ways north. Since the kyiv ogre was destroyed, my mind had gone overtime in thinking of better ways to build an ogre that would honor the old board game. First thing I learn was orks took out the machine guns with rpgs and then got in close to target the cannon barrels.
With twenty turret and thirty machine guns fused into the hull shape like the nose of a battlestar. This time I melted the turret armor off and install the guns inside the ogre with only the tip of the barrels sticking outside. I made sure that every cannon barrel had a slanted roof made from their turret armor for extra protection from enemy artillery.
Despite the limited firing arcs, the guns became extremely difficult to destroy, as an armor overhang protects the ball turrets from artillery and top missile attacks. I also found a destroyed twenty barrel grad launcher and manage to salvage eight launch tubes. I install the launch tubes on the top back and melted an armored fighting vehicle to stablize the launcher tubes and provide nine inches of thick armor plating for protection. A bit heavy, so I adding enough heavy anti gravity crystals to the new ogre to make it a speed demon with eighty percent of it weight offset.
They pack three cubic meters of high explosives instead of one that a micro missile uses. With satalite and drone providing targeting data, I was blowing up orkish bases three hundred miles away. Unlike energy cannons, missile can fly over mountains causing the orkish high command to go into conniptions. They gave all sorts of unreasonable commands that got a whole lot of their soldiers killed.
So converting the guns into ball turrets and hide them inside the ogre only made sense. Ogre mark two lasted for three days and nearly reached the border of orkia. The lumbering giant had terrorized the orks and threw everything they had to stop it from reaching their borders. They ended up burying large amounts of explosives to destroy some of it's tracks to slow the new ogre down.
I knew the orks would use that tactic, because I would if I was in their shoes. Besides, mandor used the trick recently on his series, so even the stupid orks can copy. So I had place an armor skirt around each tank treads so a single explosion would not destroy all the tracks with a single mine attack. It work, the underground explosion only reduce the mark two's dazzling speed of eighteen miles per hour to about thirteen miles an hour. With the mass of eighteen main battle tanks, the ogre mark two fulfills it namesake of slow and tough, but with plenty of big guns.
An ukrainian battalion actually guarded me for those two hour as they happily betted on how many ork equipment the new ogre will take out. They also help tow tanks and other ork vehicles my way for their guns and metal mass. Because of their help, I gave their commander a can of red paint and ask them to name the mark two ogre from the nearest settlement like I did with kiev.
The bright words Nizhyn the Second was painted and my ukrainians posse stuck a bunch of blue and yellow flags on top and quite a few cameras under my suggestion. As restriction panels made it difficulty for normal cameras to get a clear picture. So now the world can see Mena's high rez cameras as it lumbers forward.
These warpuppets were basically what I imagine drone troopers would be in the ogre universe. After all armor need infantry support to keep the enemy soldier at bay. I gave Mena the third, nearly thirty biomechanical infantry from the left over scrap and a new shipment of junk. The drivers has rushed here and became depressed when they saw Mena was completed. But I told the drivers to stay and watch, no scrap will be unused and made their day.
The smaller monstrousities I created, I image were the ogre drone support infantry. Scrounging ahead looking for targets for the ogre's guns and taking out enemy infantry. I used two meter tall biomechanical contraptions made out of the wreckage of an orkish tank or two. I made four armed armored knights look nightmarish as possible, midnight black with lots of guns and chainsaw blades.
They had two gun arms, two chainsaw arms, two shoulder mounted guns and a backpack micro launcher with three launch tubes. They even have a chest mounted laser to deal with aircraft at extreme range. Protected by a barrier, the ogre drone infantry is a true nightmare for orks to deal with. Nothing catches an ork's attention in close quarter combat better than when multiple chainsaws revs up. They really get the orks running when I save up and unleash a pack of them a night.
I eventually got the itch to make something colossal when I happen upon field of destroyed armor vehicles. I began using qi grip to lift the battlefield wreckage of all the tanks and infantry vehicles with in range. My ukrainian followers were shocked, I had never grab so many vehicles before, I made a big circle around the battlefield and pickup and toss everything in one big pile.
It was obvious to the ukrainians I was looking for something and realise I was looking for tanks with intact treads. I had also divided tanks and infantry vehicles with one side of the pile being tanks and the side other vehicles, carefully remove useable turret and machineguns in neat rows according to calibur.
With a shield barrier and magic ammo restrictions to make the turrets fire once more. I had fused nine turrets and about twenty machine guns to facinated the world about my warpuppetry. Especially when I used a restriction to melt two ork tanks and fill in the cracks and create an even thicker armor.
I built the Nizhyn ogre at the start of march and with world enjoy it first true ogre. After all, It's been over a month since I build the first one near kyiv. It certainly blunt the orkish attack as I use fifty tanks armored vehicles to create my newest monster ogre. It was three tanks across and five tanks deep for it's foundations. I decided on a land battleship approach with three decks full of turrets. I had even melted down armored vehicles provide additional armor and deck plating. It also serve to seal the expose areas making it durably tough with a three layer honeycomb hull nearly a meter thick.
But I made sure it could move full reverse as easy as moving forward. So when Nizhyn lost most of it's forward turrets, it just switch to reverse so it's rear guns can finally do the talking. Orks grew despair when thought the chasing ogre front guns were mostly gone, only see it do a one eighty and chase them with undamage rear turrets.
It took thirty five hours for the orks to finally breach the tough hull, ork evolved entered and destroyed Nizhyn tracks from within. So I avenged Nizhyn by decapitating their heads with qi blades as they came out celebrating their victory. Yes, I am not a nice person when time warrant the need to be so. Besides, I really like Nizhyn design, having my work of art blown to pieces is never a fun sight for any designer.
Orkin high command realize they were about to double down on casualties finally sent in their evolved soldiers. Then cried as they saw my revenge remove the elite of their evolved soldiers. They were the ones the madman send in when he really need to show success. His super elite soldiers his country cant grow enough of and had to resort to using a dismal success rate of various crack pot mad scientist under his employment.
Nizhyn was grounded, but continue the fight for many hours until the orks finally silence it's weapons.
The official the number of confirmed orkish evolved I killed skyrocketed to ninty two. My bounty balance soared to fifty million rubles an hour later. I had killed off so many of his vat grown, loyal to a brained washed fault super soldiers. Combine with magic cohersion spells to ensure loyalty, man did I make the madman angry that day. I was in a happy mood and entered a steakhouse and bought everyone a new steak.