Wrong, my team members are from daily life

Wherever he passed, all the lizardmen screamed and fell to the ground, like rice being cut down.

Gavilu was stunned.

"How could it be... a mere slime... be so strong?"

In just 10 minutes, Rimuru finished dealing with all the lizardmen, turned back into human form and looked at Gaviru.

"It's one on one now." He drew his knife, remembering Momonga's advice.

It's okay to fight him on equal terms.

Thinking of this, he accelerated and rushed in front of Gavilu.

The sound of swords clashing back and forth at close range was heard, and Rimuru was even 'accidentally' cut by Gaviru.

Before Gaviru could be happy for three seconds, he took advantage of his carelessness and hit Gaviru's chin with a knee, then gave him a flying kick, sending Gaviru flying hundreds of meters away.

"Oh, that's bad. Did I use too much force?"

He dodged and caught the still-running Gavilu from behind, and said embarrassedly, "Are you okay?"

Gaviru felt as if his entire body was about to fall apart. He stared at Rimuru with a complicated look:

"You...are you really the weakest?"

"Ah, this... maybe? Ahahaha."

Gavilu gave a look that said "Stop lying to me". In that instant, he flew backwards at a speed faster than his own. Is it possible for an average person to have that speed?

Regardless, the Lizardmen lost.

The old chieftain stood up and said, "We are willing to accept defeat. For the sake of no casualties among our tribesmen, we are willing to surrender. But... the Pighead Tribe..."

“Hmm, very good!” Rimuru smiled brightly. “We are here to defeat the Pig-Headed Emperor. If it weren’t for the Lizard Tribe being the frontline battlefield, we wouldn’t have mobilized so many troops.”

"Rimuru-sama..."

The old chief was in tears. "Lord Rimuru is so kind. It would be great if it was Lord Rimuru who ruled us. To be honest, we don't dare to talk to that Supreme Being."

“Ahahahaha… Well, I, I’ll ask the Supreme Lord for help later.” Rimuru scratched his face awkwardly.

……

In the forest not far away.

A demon wearing a bird mask and a clown watched the entire battle through a crystal ball.

"Hey, Master Grummit, it seems like there's been a change in the plan. It looks like a new competitor has appeared in the forest!"

The bird-faced demon was none other than Grummit, a demon under Clement's command. He stared at the clown in front of him and said disdainfully:

"He is nothing but a clown. With this level of strength, he will only become food for the Pig-Head Emperor!"

"You guys seem to be having a good time chatting?"

"who are you?"

"I am Torene, and I will not let go of the person who plotted against this forest."

With the emerald green fluorescent light flickering, Torene found the location of the two suspicious demons.

"Not good, Lord Grummit, this is the manager of the forest!"

"what?"

Without further ado, Torene raised his hand and activated magic: "In the name of the forest, I banish you!"

[Atmospheric Compression Fracture]

The shadow of a large wind spirit appeared, and an emerald light cannon shot out, blasting off one of the clown's arms.

The panicked clown took out a smoke bomb and tried to disappear with the demon before Torene could react.

But his wrist was grabbed by someone, and Xia Jia appeared behind the clown with a warm smile...

"Now that you're here, don't rush to leave..."

The clown's eyes narrowed, and a exaggerated smile appeared on his face: "Ah! When!"

"Well, your acting is terrible. You should at least learn some facial expression management from your companions. You don't look scared at all."

Shaga pointed at Grummid who had fallen to the ground beside him.

Compared to this demon, the clown in front of him is the truly troublesome existence.

Laplace, the vice president of the Mediocre Clown Company, is a true assassin who even has the power to instantly kill an awakened Demon King.

His ability is to make people unconditionally despise the [Trickster], and he possesses extremely strong assassination skills.

Not only that……

"You saw your ending..."

"..." Laplace restrained his expression.

He did see it, and the moment he was caught, he automatically activated the skill [Future Vision], but no matter how he showed weakness, the outcome could not be changed.

When Laplace realized this, his expression changed, and terrifying magic burst out in his body. His wrist grabbed towards Shaka's heart at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

But what he didn't know was that Shaka, who had copied [Future Vision] with [Lord of Greed], also captured the attack. His figure quickly disappeared in front of Laplace and he snapped his fingers.

"exile!"

The effect of the God of Time and Space was activated, and a cube instantly swallowed Laplace's body and sent him to the other side of the continent.

Xia Jia breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, I almost flipped over, [Cheater] is really unsolvable..."

Yes, Shaka still underestimated Laplace.

This clown is a big man who has lived for hundreds of years. He is also a former hero and his strength is at the top of the world. Even though he knew this information, Xia Jia still looked down on him.

If I hadn't stolen the [Future Vision], it might not have been so easy to get rid of the other party.

But no matter what, the goal of this operation was achieved, and the Upload Skill Library of the stolen [Cheater] was distributed to Rimuru.

From today on, no one will look at Slime and think he is a big shot anymore.

……

After finishing everything, Shaka picked up the demon, bound him with the Heaven's Chain, and brought him back to give Rimuru a snack.

The Pig-headed army, now without the control of the demons, will no longer have any worries.

……

The front battlefield...

"Rampage! Rampage! Rampage!"

Pitch-black ghost fire exploded in the pig tide. The huge sword energy spread for hundreds of meters, tearing the army apart. The army of the Pighead Tribe repeated monotonous and mechanical words in such an environment.

After unifying the Lizard Tribe, Hongmaru led the Lizard Tribe and the Goblins to confront the Pig Head Tribe's army head-on.

At the moment the two sides clashed, countless Pig-headed people fell into the mud and turned into corpses.

The surviving pigs lay down and started biting their corpses to strengthen their own strength the moment their companions fell.

"They actually eat their own compatriots!" Gavilu was terrified.

"How cruel!" Gobta agreed.

Before Gaviru and Gobuta could exchange their thoughts on being leaders, Flying Squirrel arrived on the battlefield surrounded by puppet soldiers.

"The source of sin that defiles the soul is unforgivable!"

A dark aura of death permeated around him, a scarlet magic circle unfolded, and an ominous magical power reverberated throughout the battlefield...

Under the horrified gaze of the Lizardmen, a black dot exploded in the center of the battlefield and turned into a huge black quagmire.

Wherever they passed, large groups of Pigheaded Tribe fell down.

The next moment, as the black sludge spread, the pig-headed people who were originally preparing to eat the corpses of their companions were suddenly pierced through the bodies by the corpses on the ground.

Momonga raised his hands and a ruthless voice came from inside the skeleton:

"Super-level magic: Sacrifice of Dark Harvest!"

Click, click...

The sound of bones crackling could be heard on the battlefield. Plenty of bones revived from the corpses of the pigmen. They easily and seriously injured their compatriots who were frantically gnawing on their flesh, and continued to transform them into undead.

In just a moment, 20 of the 1 Pig-headed Tribe disappeared, while Ainz's camp had 1 more Skeleton Pigman Soldiers.

The flickering soul fire swayed in the pig bone soldier's eye sockets, and he let out a sad and angry roar.

Even in such a situation, the Pigheads remained unmoved and shouted in unison: "Ravage."

And continue to move towards the skeleton.

It was like the ruthless pig-headed zombies encountering a plague of undead, with flesh and bones colliding. In just a few minutes, another 5000 pig-headed zombies disappeared into the flesh grinder.

“Oh my~ He is so cruel! He is worthy of being recommended by Shaka and is the most suitable person to be elected as the Demon King!” Rimuru flew in the sky, sighing at the lives lost on the battlefield.

There is no need for pity. The pig-headed people whose minds are occupied by hunger are the cancer of the world. They have destroyed countless forests and monster tribes. If they are not stopped, they can even destroy the world.

It can be said that from the moment the Pig Head Emperor was born, death has become the fate of the Pig Head Clan.

The only way to reduce casualties is to kill the Pig-Head Emperor as soon as possible.

And this is exactly Rimuru’s mission.

Without giving it any more thought, Rimuru looked down for the Pig-Headed Emperor and soon found the lord who was several sizes taller than an ordinary pigman at the rear of the army.

"Let's fight quickly!"

The blue slime transformed into a huge pool of liquid and fell from the sky, completely covering the body of the Pig Head Emperor.

This seemed like a trivial matter in front of the army of skeletons that were harvesting the army every second...

Not long after...

The voice of the world rang in Momonga's ears:

[Confirmed. Acquired the unique skill "Heartless"]

Then another voice sounded:

[Information, Yui is mixing the skills of "Heartless" and "Undead Lord" to obtain the ultimate skill "Undead King"]

[Notice. The individual "Ainz Ooal Gown" evolved from an undead spellcaster to the highest level of undead "Undead King"]

After obtaining the "Undead King", the strength of all the undead under Flying Squirrel began to increase rapidly, and the skeleton pigmen roared and grew flesh and steel skin.

As the Pig-Head Emperor was devoured by Rimuru, all the members of the Pig-Head Tribe lost their crazy hunger and began to show fear on their faces. At this moment, the souls of all the Pig-Head Tribe members who showed a gesture of submission were extracted and their bodies fell to the ground.

And these souls were transformed into undead by Feishu. After a moment of confusion, they all knelt down in front of Feishu.

“Greetings to the Undying King! I pledge my eternal loyalty to the Supreme Lord Ainz Ooal Gown!”

“I offer eternal loyalty to the Supreme Lord Ainz Ooal Gown!”

“I offer eternal loyalty to the Supreme Lord Ainz Ooal Gown!”

……

The earth-shaking declaration was neat and unified.

……

the other side.

After devouring the Pig-Head Emperor, Rimuru also used the [Hungry] skill to evolve [Glutton] into [King of Gluttony].

When he saw that there were only about 3 pig-headed people left, he was greatly surprised:

"How come all the pig-headed people died after just a short while? No, does turning into undead count as death?"

After reading the Pig-Head Emperor's memories, Rimuru still sympathized with the Pig-Head Tribe. Having already agreed to bear the Pig-Head Tribe's sins, he didn't know how to deal with the current situation.

"According to my memory, becoming an undead should still be considered alive... probably."

Rimuru thought so and walked up to Momonga, asking him to stop the magic.

"Damn it, Momonga, why did they fall down before we even started doing anything!" Kyoya scratched his head, speechless.

Momonga said helplessly: "I didn't make it either. The skill upgraded itself, and then the passive was triggered by the way. How should I put it, I feel like I'm super strong now."

But these are the souls of 17 Pig-Headed People. It’s a pity that the souls of monsters cannot be used for sacrifice to become the true Demon King.