"Boom!"
A shell exploded amidst the crowd, sending several Orcs flying, but Giant Mountain endured it with his robust physique and heavy armor.
Shattered shrapnel stabbed into his body, leaving gruesome wounds, yet those wounds visibly healed, with the shrapnel embedding itself into his flesh as scales on his surface.
"Roar—Pointless, Imperial People! You cannot kill me, you only make me stronger!" Giant Mountain swung his Warhammer and let out an enraged roar, stomping on the rolling head of an Orc in front of him without a second thought.
"Giant Mountain!"
"Ahead lies the Imperial People's fortress! Crush them!"
"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat—"
From the bunker windows, rows of gun barrels erupted in fierce flashes of light as soldiers inside uninterruptedly gunned down the incoming Orcs, until the barrels themselves became red-hot.
