Starting with one punch, I'll stop being human.

Its originally thin body has become much stronger, its fur is glossy and smooth, and its beetle eyes gleam with shrewdness and fervor.

"Sir, what are your orders?"

The fangs stood on their hind legs, their front paws clasped together, striking an extremely obsequious pose.

"Tell me, who are our neighbors around this area?"

Han Sen tapped his fingers lightly on the armrest of the stone seat, his tone indifferent.

Upon hearing this, Fang's rat-like eyes darted around, and he immediately understood what his boss meant.

Got it, the boss is going to personally lead the team to seize territory!

It was thrilled and quickly began to draw a simple map on the ground with its paws, while explaining in a rapid-fire manner: "My lord! Our place is quite remote, almost at the westernmost edge of the association, so most of our neighbors are concentrated on the east side."

"The closest territory is that of the 'Drilling Moles.' Their leader is a Tiger-level monster, and they have dozens of Wolf-level mole monsters under their command. They excel at digging and ambushing, especially their digging ability, which is almost on par with mine!"

"A little further on, that's the territory of the 'Mud Monster' and the 'Iron-Winged Mantis,' who are fighting fiercely for control of a section of the underground swamp!"

"And also...blah blah blah!"

Han Sen listened quietly, his fingers rhythmically tapping the armrest.

Based on Fang's description, he had a general understanding of the surrounding power structure.

In summary, those who rule a region...

They're all just as useless as slimy octopuses!

(Slime octopus: ?)

“Very good.” Han Sen stopped hammering and glanced at Fang. “How many men do we have left?”

Fang was taken aback, then quickly replied, "Sir, the exact number hasn't been counted, but there are still nine Tiger-level, and as for Wolf-level... there are at least a thousand!"

As it spoke, it added, "Most of the forces in the vicinity are roughly this size."

Han Sen nodded, indicating his understanding.

Only when the strength of several factions is roughly equal can they maintain a balance of power and coexist in the long term.

If one side is too strong, then the current situation will occur—

"Pass on my order: gather all those who can still move, and prepare for war!"

"War?!"

Although Fang had expected it, his heart still skipped a beat when he heard Han Sen's decisive order.

"Sir, which one should we attack first?"

Han Sen glanced at the simple map that Fang Fang had drawn on the ground with his claws and casually said, "Let's start with these burrowing moles and kill our way through."

In short, Fang Fang was as excited as if it had been injected with chicken blood, and being entrusted with an important task made it even more excited and it squeaked.

"Yes, sir! I guarantee I will complete the mission!"

"boom--!"

At the entrance to the burrowing mole's lair, a loud bang accompanied by billowing smoke erupted.

Han Sen took the lead, his tall body covered in black armor resembling a rampaging heavy tank, followed by nine Tiger-level monsters and a dark, overwhelming army of Wolf-level minions.

With his current strength, he couldn't be bothered to waste words with the leader of the opposing faction.

After Fang confirmed the location of the enemy's main force, he directly fired a charged and enhanced version of the "Scorching Bullet" to blast open the hole that the enemy had blocked with rocks and mud.

Rumble——! !

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"

Amid the earthquake and the loud noise, chaos erupted inside the cave.

Dozens of wolf-level mole monsters screamed as they surged out from every corner, and their tiger-level leader, "Drilling Mole," also rushed out with an expression of shock and anger.

"Who dares—"

Before he could finish speaking, a dark afterimage had already swept past.

Activating the SSR "Swift Wind" further boosts Han Sen's already formidable speed, which far surpasses that of other monsters of the same level!

Before the creature could react, its razor-sharp claws had already pierced the "burrowing mole's" head.

[Defeat 1 Tiger-level monsters and obtain 25 Origin Points!]

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With their leader instantly defeated, the remaining mole monsters, leaderless, crumbled in an instant.

Han Sen's Tiger-level subordinates let out a series of sinister laughs, about to follow in their boss's footsteps and wreak havoc among the sheep, but suddenly stopped in their tracks.

The dark figure that had just swiftly killed the enemy leader showed no sign of stopping, continuously slashing its claws without pause.

He launched a one-sided massacre right in front of his own army!

The scene was extremely brutal!

The battle ended in less than five minutes.

Han Sen's forces suffered zero casualties and gained several hundred Origin Points.

"Next up, Slime and Ironwing Mantis, right? Fang, lead the way!"

Han Sen casually flicked away the bloodstains remaining on his claws, a hint of excitement flashing in his eyes.

Fang: "..."

The strange people: "..."

No, is that right?

If war looks like this, then what's the point of having us subordinates?

Although she sensed something was amiss, Fang still gave a shout and led the group, howling as they charged forward...

The deepest part of the Monster Association.

A huge sofa throne floats in a spacious rock hall.

On the throne was a bloated, pinkish-purple, one-eyed, four-armed monster.

Dragon-level monster, "Gyoro Gyoro".

Eight tiny tentacles, resembling the eyes of a giant bird, swayed gently on its head, emitting waves of strange and unpredictable superpowers.

Two short arms were crossed in front of his chest, just like Commander Gendo Ikari next door, while two thicker arms were casually draped on either side of the sofa.

Before the large, bright eyes stood a tall, robust figure.

This is a strange insect-like creature that is entirely green, with three main eyes arranged in a triangle in the center of its face, and a smaller secondary eye on each side, as if it is monitoring everything around it.

Its body is covered by an insect shell that looks incredibly protective, with a metallic, eerie sheen on its surface.

The long limbs end with sharp, scalpel-like spikes, and sickle-shaped proboscis extend from both sides of the mouth. Beneath the carapace on its back are transparent wings capable of high-speed vibration.

Beneath its rugged exterior, the strange man exudes a calm yet fierce aura, radiating an unfathomable threat.

This is one of the Demon-level combatants of the Monster Association—

"So, what Big-Eyed Kid means is that I should go over there and kill that unruly newbie?"

The Insect God's voice was hoarse and deep, and all five of his eyes emitted a dangerous red light in unison, his tone carrying a hint of excitement and bloodlust.

In recent days, a piece of news has spread throughout the Monster Association, attracting attention—

A guy who appeared out of nowhere started a massive war among the weirdos at the bottom of society.

Within just a few days, more than a dozen small-scale freak groups were wiped out.

Among them, at least dozens of Tiger-level monsters died, while the number of Wolf-level monsters killed or injured was in the thousands.

This gave Big Eyes, or rather Sykes, a bit of a headache.

She genuinely didn't care about the lives of the eccentrics at the bottom of society, but even cannon fodder had to die with some value.

They were slaughtered on a large scale by that lucky guy, without even a chance to die, let alone undergo a burst of evolution before they died and create a miracle!

"Hmm...actually, there's no need to be so radical."

Chapter 18 The Eccentric with a Sloppy Art Style

"Hmm... there's really no need to be so radical."

Accustomed to the Insect God's rampant bloodlust as the representative of the martial arts faction under his command, Da Jiong's eyes twitched.

Voices enveloped in superpowers surged from all directions: "I've seen that little guy before. He's shown considerable potential, and personally, I'm quite interested to see how far he can go."

As they spoke, a ball of telekinesis carrying a sealed cloth bag floated up to the Insect God.

"Alright then, Insect God."

"Take this to it for me, and while you're at it, give your Zerg juniors a little talking-to."

Big Eyes calmly said, "It doesn't matter if it wants to control more territory and power, but I still have use for those low-level weirdos, so I can't just kill them all so easily."

"That's it, just pass on my original words."

The Insect God remained silent for a moment, then took the cloth bag, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and left to carry out his orders.

"Understood, I will take care of it."

It strolled out of the hall, its shell rubbing together with a soft rustling sound.

"A promising junior favored by the big-eyed kid... Heh, I hope this so-called junior can give me a little surprise."

In the underground world, yet another territory of strange beings is on the verge of collapse.

As Han Sen tightened his claws, the head of the Tiger-level monster he held in his hand exploded like a watermelon, spraying red and white liquid all over the ground, announcing the end of yet another Tiger-level monster's reign under his forceful intervention.

However, Hansen did not come to liberate the slaves.

As before, he killed most of the monsters in this area, until his black armor was stained with blood of various colors, and until the remaining monsters were terrified.

[Defeat 7 Tiger-level monsters and obtain 231 Origin Points!]

[Defeat 437 Wolf-level monsters and gain 1183 Origin Points!]

After all, Sykes might be watching him from some dark corner at any time, so Hansen had to give her that much face.

At least we still managed to keep... a small portion, right?

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Unfortunately, the oddballs at the bottom are simply too weak.

Han Sen went on a killing spree for several days, and he destroyed much of the chaotic ecosystem that the Monster Association had deliberately created at the bottom.

The total amount of Origin Points gained from killing monsters barely exceeds the amount that Gyoro Gyoro feeds you in one go.

He did find quite a few "monster cells" in the lairs of many tiger-level leaders, totaling several dozen, which he naturally took for himself using his power as the boss.

Having fought tooth and nail to get this much, Han Sen couldn't help but feel an urge to rush over, grab the giant snake, and devour it whole.

Those are all fresh, hot "weird cells"!

"Fang, as usual, find a few Tiger-level leaders to recruit the remaining monsters."

Han Sen used his scorching breath to burn away the grime from his claws, then casually ordered, "Take some men and find their stash of 'monster cells' and send them back to me."

"Yes, sir! I will certainly do my best to complete the task you have entrusted to me!"

Upon receiving the order, Sharp Tooth immediately began to arrogantly point and gesture, making arrangements.

Although any of the tiger-level leaders present could easily kill it, none dared to disobey the rat monster's commands because of its reliance on the insect's power.

Watching his eccentric subordinates get to work, Han Sen left the bloody battlefield and looked ahead.

According to the intelligence team formed by Fang, a demon-level monster from the demon race is lurking in the mine further ahead. He is the strongest person in this area besides Han Sen.

The monsters in the Monster Association are all kinds of strange and wonderful, but they can still be roughly classified according to certain patterns.

For example, based on their abilities or origins, they can be divided into human variants, biological evolution types, superpower types, special life forms, possessed by obsession types, and divinely endowed types, etc.

Based on their appearance and race, they can be further divided into different types such as insect race, beast race, sea race, demon race, monster race, rock race, plant monster, ugly monster, etc.

Some of these strange individuals formed their own factions due to their similar appearances, while others fought their own battles.