In midair, Moku lowered his right leg, and his body was pulled down again by the gravity. Moku looks like an eagle pounce on its prey.
BAM!
Tak!
Moku drops a flying kick right behind Goku's neck. His throat, which was already open, was broken in two by the hard kick.
Three hits with the same target.
These three strokes are like a lumberjack to chop down a big tree.
The first two strokes are to make the notch.
One last kick is to make the feeling cut.
To explain it took a long time, but this incident only lasted for 2 seconds.
BAM!
Goku's body fell on his face with his face facing the sky, Goku's eyes were still wide, not understanding what had just happened.
Moku landed on a crouch. Then kneel down.
Place both palms on his ears and lower them to the ground.
Moku repeats the same movement to the four corners of the front, back, right, and left.
Moku stood up and walked over to Goku's body.
After feeling his pulse. Moku is surprised, Goku is still alive.
The endurance of the orc body never ceases to amaze Moku. If these movements are targeted at humans then Moku can decapitate them.
"Oi! get a knife, a twig, and bring your leather or cloth!" Moku gave the order without looking at the crowd of orcs.
But no one answered. Moku turned his head towards the crowd of orcs.
Their faces were still frozen.
Saliva dripped from their gaping mouths.
Their wide-open eyes had long since become dry.
Seeing their stupid faces, Moku became furious.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING STANDING THERE LIKE A DUMB ORCS! Didn't you hear my orders? I AM YOUR NEW 'KU'!" Moku shouted angrily.
"Yes, Sir!" Answer the orcs.
The Orcs who woke up with Moku's angry scream immediately rushed to look for wood, cloth, and leather.
While searching, they just realized that this tribe has a new 'Ku' and he is not yet 8 years old.
Oath of Dawn
{Meer Calendar, 18 June, 1 Years Before Demon War}
{Bog Forest, 03:51 AM}
A white mist enveloped the orc tribes encampment.
A knee-deep white mist could even freeze an adult's bones.
Even so, there was the sound of nocturnal animals looking for prey.
Predatory birds, cuckoos with sharp eyes that pierce the thick white mist.
Poisonous insects, walking proudly across the wet Bog forest ground.
Profound bats, hanging with open red eyes watching the Bog forest creature.
No living creature dared to stay awake in the Bog Forest at night except for them.
The thick mist is a blanket for them.
The dark night without light is warmth for them.
Night is their world.
Night is their kingdom.
Night is their dominion.
But unfortunately.
The predatory birds stopped squawking, their eyes wide.
The poisonous insects stopped walking, their legs rustling.
The snickering bats stopped dangling, their wings flapping.
A young orc stood in front of his tent.
Beside the young orc was a torch, not to warm his body, but only to give a signal.
A sign that the night is not only theirs,
A sign that this white mist wouldn't be able to penetrate their thick skin,
And a sign that the dark night will not be able to blind their red eyes.
The orcs will invade their night.
Moku smirked, yesterday afternoon after the Palaka fight, he ordered all orcs to wake up before sunrise and when the white mist was knee-deep.
The orcs' faces paled, because they knew that Moku would lead them to perform his usual moves until they fainted.
However they had no choice, it was the chief's order they had to respect it, at least before any new orcs challenged Palaka.
Palaka for the race for the chieftain can only be done once a day, this is to prevent orcs from doing cowardly ways such as asking Palaka in turn until the opponent is exhausted.
So like it or not they have to obey Moku until tomorrow and ask Palaka at the same time Moku asks Palaka.
Moku wants to be the strongest. But those who want to reach the pinnacle of life will know that there are too many pebbles in the road.
Moku wants to become a Ku and create the strongest army, which will later help get rid of the pebbles.
All night Moku racked his brains on how to train other orcs to quickly become strong. He didn't even touch the five human women.
Moku simply ordered the orcs to move them into his warmer tent. Moku also cooks meat and looks for fruits for them to eat.
After that Moku ignored them.
Today is a big day for the orcs, Moku wants their tribe to rise again from adversity.
There was the sound of approaching footsteps, Moku didn't turn around, he kept his eyes on the stars in the sky.
One by one the orcs came. Neither of them spoke.
The orcs just stared at their new chieftain in admiration.
The reason?
An orc who was bigger than the other orcs looked at their chief with admiration that surpassed the admiration of other orcs.
He didn't even understand why he was still alive.
The other orcs also thought the same, Goku's wounds during the Palaka match were beyond help. His head that seemed to be detached from his body was only stuck because there was flesh and skin that had not been cut off.
But Moku miraculously connects Goku's head and body until they are whole again, only with wood and cloth tied around Goku's neck.
'Is he a Shaman?' the orcs asked silently.
If indeed Moku is a Shaman then this is the best news for the tribe.
Moku saw the faces of the orcs and understood what they were thinking. He opened his mouth.
"I'm not a Shaman!" Moku's low voice was heard by all the orcs.
Moku had never treated someone with a broken throat, but he had treated an arm fracture. Moku just hopes they have the same principles and treat Goku.
Moku uses Goku as his research material on the orc's regeneration ability against fractures. It seems his research this time also yielded satisfactory results.
Goku's throat bone slowly connected, after a night of rest he was able to walk again. Maybe in 2-3 days Goku can fight again.
Moku wants to do research on decapitated orcs. To his knowledge the brain can still survive 4-6 minutes without oxygen.
Can a decapitated orc still be saved if its severed head is successfully reattached?
But Moku didn't want to behead his tribe members when he just became chief. 'Maybe another time' Moku said in his heart.
The sound of approaching footsteps stopped.
All the orcs had gathered, perhaps curiosity made them willing to come. Moku opened his mouth.
"Do you know why we never gave our tribe a name?" Moku asked.
When Moku's question sounded, the faces of all the adult orcs turned grim.
Moku and the other 6 young orcs didn't know the name of their tribe. Even though this is an orc tribe but at least they gave it a name to distinguish it from other orc tribes out there.
But the adult orcs just called it 'this tribe' and 'the tribe'.
"Can no one answer? I'm asking you adult orcs!" Moku asked once again.
He looked at the group of adult orcs who were just looking down with increasingly grim faces.