The Chieftain is strong.
The leader of an orc tribe was synonymous with being the strongest warrior among the tribe's adults. Wielding a greatsword as large as an adult human man freely, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he'd mastered handling the greatsword.
Of course, mastery and combat power are separate things. No matter how strong, he was just the chieftain of low-level orcs in a 30th-ranked dungeon.
'In our legion, he'd be about Kimaris level.'
The leader of the dullahan unit. Someone who definitely held a position within our legion but didn't boast exceptional combat power—that was the position of the Chieftain and orc horde in Forneus's dungeon.
'Of course, there are always mutants.'
Me, born with the genetic disorder of belly fat from birth.
I became an existence far surpassing the known limits of orcs. Therefore, a greatsword wielded while the Chieftain spun whirlwind couldn't inflict any damage on me.
"You attacked like this back then too!"
