Fairy Britain, they all want to raise me?

It can even be said that as an enemy alone, Woodworth's challenge difficulty may be higher than that of Shadow User. After all, although Shadow User is disgustingly powerful as a mechanical monster, his health bar is still a normal enemy. Difficulty's health bar, and that guy Woodworth is purely a blood bull monster.

Because of this, when he heard the news about Woodworth's defeat from Knocknare, Guinevere only understood that Woodworth's army was defeated, and did not consider whether it was because of Woodworth's defeat. I lost.

But the message that appeared on the simulator now proved that he had guessed wrong before.

"Guinevere" is very familiar with this reporting mode of the simulator. Generally speaking, except for the personal events of the simulator character, only major events with very significant impact will be broadcast to all players in this way.Naturally, there is no possibility of error in these messages.

And this time, the information given by the system was far more than that.

At the same time that line of subtitles popped up, the scene in the light curtain also shifted to outside the city of Gloucester.

Then, everyone finally got to see the current Bagster with their own eyes:

Today, it is the same as what Guinevere saw in Manchester before. It still looks like a huge dog beast. Its body is as huge as a dark mountain range, breathing thunder clouds and flames, and it is surrounded by thick black smoke.

As long as it exists there, the extreme high temperature will spread to the surroundings, igniting all the combustible things in its territory. And its already extremely huge body seems to have grown several times, with a large number of Guinevere. The black dogs that I had fought against in the Welsh forests were wandering around it, like a swarm of bees guarding the king, tearing apart all other creatures in sight.

In front of it, the Fang Clan army, which had desperately delayed it for two days, had now reached its limit. It could no longer compete with the monster, and gradually began to collapse:

"Failed, defeated, our army was defeated!"

"We can't win. There's no way we can defeat that kind of monster!"

"It's meaningless! If you continue to fight, you will only die here in vain!"

"Run away! Run away! That guy is the curse of the Fang Clan!"

Sounds like this echoed around Woodworth, and the constant sounds of panic disturbed him. Once the rout started, it was difficult to stop, and it soon swept through the entire army.

Seeing the disgraceful appearance of his subordinates, the goblins of the Fang Clan, fleeing in all directions, Woodworth could no longer care about the lord's demeanor and cursed angrily:

"A bunch of idiots! You are soldiers, right? Soldiers who have been supported by Britain for so long, right? In that case, you should fight to the death here. Is there any reason for you to flee towards the enemy?"

"Damn, damn, waste, waste! Come on! It's because you are all so useless that Her Majesty the Queen will look down on me! That's why Britain's military power will fall to that bastard fairy knight!"

However, no matter how much he cursed, he could not stop the army from fleeing, even if Woodworth killed several deserters one after another, it was of no avail.

Then, when he grabbed a fang clan goblin and lifted him up forcibly, trying to crush it to death like a chicken, the soldier actually shouted to him:

"Stop talking about it, do it to me, do it to me! What you say is so nice, you are just hiding behind us and being a coward. With a cowardly leader like you, how can we win? !”

"Asshole! What are you talking about? Do you want me to get involved in the war?!" Woodworth opened his bloody mouth and roared at the soldier.

"But isn't this the reality?! How can a guy from behind who can only shout for me to fuck me be compared to a leader who can shout from the front to rush me?!" Knowing that he was about to die, the fang fairy simply Broken Jar roared.

"——" However, his words directly silenced Woodworth.

After two seconds of silence, Woodworth threw the goblin aside and said half-heartedly:

"Okay, go away, I should have known... No, I have known it a long time ago. No matter how thick the dust is, it is just dust after all. In your Majesty's Fairy Country, the army is originally It’s just a measure to arrange positions for you losers, but I actually expect you losers to succeed... Heh, have I become naive too?"

"Lord Woodworth..." The fang goblin originally said those words with the awareness of death, but when he saw Woodworth, not only did he not kill it, but he also showed this disappointed look. I couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, my original state of mind suddenly disappeared after seeing the dawn of life, and I suddenly became frightened again.

"Okay, get out - but before you get out, remember one thing."

After slowly taking two steps forward, the sharp claws on Woodworth's hands gradually grew, and his body wrapped in a suit also expanded slightly, stretching the slim suit into cracks.

"War is what the strong do alone, so the guys who charge in front and shout slogans like 'Come on me' to the minions behind them are just useless people whose strength is not up to par."

"This is the end of your elegant gentleman's time. Now you losers, let me see why the hell I am the leader of the Fang Clan."

"Why, why?" At this point, the fang fairy actually asked in a flattering manner.

"——Ha, hahaha! That's naturally because I am the strongest warrior of the Fang Clan!"

Woodworth suddenly laughed, and the huge purple magic power spread out around his body, instantly tearing the suit that was a shackle of civilization on his body to pieces, revealing his powerful body covered with long white hair. body.

Even the fang fairy behind him, who was acting as an audience, was directly thrown away by the magic power emitted by its roar.

"I've had enough of this fucking red tape,"

Looking at the beastly disaster approaching in the distance like a pitch-black mountain range, Woodworth widened his bloodshot eyes and showed his fangs wantonly:

"I don't care if you are cursed by the Fang Clan or some bullshit disaster. Since you are a descendant of the Fang Clan, when you see me, you should put your tail between your legs and kneel down honestly. !”

Roaring like this, Woodworth already used all four limbs and rushed out like an arrow from the string.

And when his overwhelming magic power spread out and quickly rushed towards the black dog, the soldiers of the Fang Clan who were still fleeing now turned around and looked at the only one who was against the enemy. People flowed towards the clan leader who was facing the invincible disaster.

At that moment, looking at his powerful back, the soldiers of the Fang Clan, who had never witnessed the clan leader's actions, actually had some expectations for him in their hearts.

Then they saw the giant black dog raise its front paws as big as a house, and slapped Woodworth, who was running rapidly, into the ground.

At that moment, the surrounding air fell into deathly silence.

However, just when the courage that the Fang Clan soldiers finally summoned collapsed again and they were about to start running away again, the sharp-eyed goblin suddenly noticed that the front paws of the giant dog were trembling slightly.

Then, roaring magic power rose into the sky, and Bagster's huge forefoot was actually pushed up by something below him.

There, the strongest warrior of the Fang Clan was roaring:

"Didn't you fucking hear what I said?!"

With a slap, Baxter's front paw was smashed away. Woodworth kicked the ground under his feet violently, kicking the dented rock deeper again, and his own body turned into a shadow. Stomping on Bagster's front paw, he quickly rushed towards its head.

"I said it! I'll let you fuck me!"

Woodworth's claws suddenly thrust out, instantly leaving a hideous scar on Bagster's face. Blood spurted out like a fountain, instantly dyeing half of his body red.

Then, he raised his other paw again, held it high up, and condensed a huge purple magic ball.

"Here I am! Kneel down!"

Roaring like that, he slammed the ball onto Bagster's huge beast face.

In the violent roar of the explosion, huge magic waves spread in all directions, most of which poured into Bagster's face, and actually hit its head, which was as huge as a hill, into the ground. The ground beneath his feet created a giant crater that was far more than ten times larger than the previous crater in Woodworth.

Seeing this scene, all the goblins of the Fang Clan who were like bereaved dogs all cheered crazily, and their eyes towards Woodworth were also full of fanaticism, completely unaware that if Woodworth had taken action from the beginning If so, they wouldn't have had to pay such heavy casualties.

——Maybe they are aware of it, but because of the Fang Clan's worship of the strong, they naturally take all that as a matter of course.

"Hahahaha! Did you see it? What kind of fairy knight? What kind of catastrophe? What kind of curse of the Fang Clan? It's just a joke in front of my absolute power!"

Standing on Bagster's head, Woodworth laughed wildly:

"Your Majesty, have you seen it? Your Majesty! In this Britain, I will always be the most powerful warrior! As long as I am still alive, you will never need to worry about those damn disasters! I will settle everything for you! What about the Fairy Knight? Yes, they are just useless things. Even if the sky of Britain falls, I will carry it up!"

"Roar!"

However, in response to his arrogant words, the only response he could get was Bagster's roar.

"Ha, you still want to struggle now? Puppy?"

Woodworth sneered, and soon raised his hand to gather the magic ball again, and then hit Bagst in the face again.

Only this time, his attack did not have the same significant effect as the last time. Although Bagster was hit to the side by the blow again, he quickly hit Woodworth again, The head hammer knocked him away.

"What, what happened? Why did Bagster suddenly become stronger?"

After re-stabilizing his body in mid-air, Woodworth looked puzzled. He lowered his head and looked at his paws, his expression getting increasingly ugly:

"No, that's not right, it's not just that she has become stronger, I, it's that I have become fucking weaker too!"

Only then did he realize that a large amount of extremely light-colored smoke was flowing out of his body and slowly flowing toward Bagster.

"This bastard! Damn it, he can even swallow my magic power?!"

Because his total amount of magic power was too huge, he was not aware of the area around Bagster where ordinary fairies would immediately die due to rapid loss of magic power just by touching it.It wasn't until he lost 1/3 of his magic power that he finally woke up from a dream.

At this moment, Bagster slapped Woodworth again.

As for this slap, it was obviously much more difficult for Woodworth to receive it than the last time. His body was pushed back repeatedly by the slap, and it no longer looked as arrogant as it did when the fight just started.

"Damn it, damn it, I'm so careless..."

After realizing that something was wrong, Woodworth even drooped his ears. He immediately looked around, looking for an escape route.

However, this idea of ​​​​escape was abandoned again after he saw Gloucester in the distance.

"Damn it! You idiots!"

He suddenly shouted at the fang fairies who were watching his battle from a distance:

"How long do you want to be here for the rest of your life? Since you're going to be a deserter, let me escape as fast as I can!"

"Go to Gloucester immediately and tell that idiot Lord Murien. If you don't want to die, get out of Gloucester with my luggage!"

"Yes Yes!"

Being swept away by his terrifying gaze, all the remaining Fang soldiers fell into silence and quickly rolled and crawled away towards Gloucester.

Then, Woodworth turned around again, facing Bagster's red eyes.

"Okay, keep fucking going! Let you know who the fucking boss of this Fang Clan is!"

Only this time, before Bagster pounced forward, hundreds and thousands of black dogs were already rushing towards Woodworth.

"Huh? You asked these minions to come here because you want to stuff the gap between my teeth?"

Several bright red claws flashed past, and the groups of black dogs had been torn apart by Woodworth. Blue and purple-black blood and minced meat were scattered on the ground.

"Ha, vulnerable—wait?"

Suddenly realizing something seemed wrong, Woodworth was stunned:

"Purple-black? Why is there purple-black blood?"

He suddenly looked around again, and then he saw a large number of particularly weird-looking individuals among the corpses he had just killed.

——It’s like a rotting corpse. The flesh on its body has rotted away and exudes a strong stench. However, its body also has the characteristics of a large number of black dogs. When these strange individuals are mixed among the black dogs, they are... If you look carefully to identify it, it is still difficult to detect for a while.

"What's going on? What the hell are these--fuck! What happened to my body?!"

Looking at the purple-black lines that spread rapidly on his arms, Woodworth's face quickly turned ugly:

"This, this is Morse poison? But how is it possible? Why is there Morse poison on my body? As a Hui Yaling, I should be the most resistant to that thing, and there is no Morse around here—— "

Woodworth's eyes suddenly rested on the rotting black dog corpses that he had just torn into pieces.

"Damn it, how is it possible? Why does the black dog spread Morse poison? It is obvious that the birth principles of these two existences are completely opposite -!"

"Yeah, so trying to mix them together really took a lot of effort from me."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from an open space behind Woodworth. Hearing the voice, Woodworth's eyes suddenly widened:

"Damn it, Beryl?! Is it you? You madman, what on earth do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Hey, Lord Oxford, why do you think you are so open-minded about what you say?"

Behind Woodworth, who was a thousand meters away, Beryl laughed loudly:

"I just want to borrow some of your parts for use, such as your heart, liver and the like, but I feel that if I borrow them from you, you probably won't give them back, so I can only wait until you are dead. Your body was dug up.”

"Idiot! Before that, I will kill you first!"

"Really?" Seeing Woodworth's furious look, Beryl smiled even more arrogantly:

"But Lord Oxford, apart from a nobody like me, have you forgotten anything else?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Bagster's huge body was already attacking Woodworth again, and his huge front palm suddenly fell, knocking Woodworth into the ground again.

"Damn it, damn it!"

This time, Woodworth's escape from Bagster's grasp became a little more difficult. The magic power extracted from Bagster was secretly given to him by Beryl, and was transferred with the help of Morse who was killed. The curse caused Woodworth's physical condition to decline rapidly.

However, just as he escaped from Bagster's grasp, he saw more black dogs rushing toward him at the beginning. At the same time, at a glance, the bodies of those black dogs were all in a state of decay. It was obvious that It is also an experimental product studied by Beryl.

Until this moment, Woodworth had not known that the Morse poison enhanced by Beryl's research was spread by being killed.

When he finally emerged from the surging tide of rotten black dogs again, the purple-black markings on his body had covered most of his body.

But at this time, Bagster's huge shadow had once again enveloped Woodworth.

"Fuck, bastard——"

This time, when the huge beast's palm smashed down, Woodworth failed to pick it up. Instead, he was smashed into the ground by it, and more and more blood spurted out from his mouth and nose.

But up to this point, Bagster's movements still haven't stopped. It seemed like he was constantly touching the corpse of some cockroach. He raised his forefoot again and again, and dropped it heavily again and again. The ground where Woodworth was was smashed deeper and deeper.

Finally, when Woodworth finally stopped moving, Bagster stopped his attack.

However, this time, it did not eat Woodworth.

After putting his nose next to Woodworth, Bagster was quickly smelled by the thick cursed stench from Woodworth. He quickly turned his face away in disgust and turned his head towards It was a sweet-smelling Gloucester advance to it.

However, as soon as it took a few steps, it felt like it was being dragged by something by its tail.

The huge black dog beast turned around, only to see Woodworth getting up again at some point and pulling Bagster's tail with all his strength with his claws.