Chapter 163: Agatha
"Ammon, be careful with everything!"
Li Meng grinned and took a step forward.
A "bang" sound echoed as his figure flashed.
The thick wooden planks beneath him creaked.
Li Meng's tall body leapt off the watchtower.
He soared a distance of dozens of meters and landed steadily on the ground.
Looking at the vast, dark army of demons in the distance, Li Meng showed no fear.
He strode forward, not too fast nor too slow.
Li Meng's sudden appearance caused a subtle change in the expressions of the Ghost Beastmen far off.
Although his stature resembled that of an ordinary Goblin Warrior,
the oppressive aura radiating from this Goblin was palpable.
It was the kind of presence that only appeared on the strong.
“Master, that guy…”
A Ghost Beastman stepped forward, his expression filled with doubt and uncertainty.
Iron Mask halted the Ghost Beastman from continuing.
“A Goblin capable of killing Ghost Beastmen is not to be underestimated!”
And so, the demon army watched as a single Goblin slowly approached their forces.
Step by step, Li Meng eventually stopped.
He was now less than two hundred meters away from the demon army.
Looking at the densely packed demon army not far away, Li Meng grinned.
With a giant iron club resting on his shoulder, his thick left hand pointed at himself.
“My name is Gobumeng. Who dares fight me?!”
Li Meng’s roar caused an uproar in the demon army.
It was best for Goblins to appear a little foolish.
They couldn’t be both powerful and smart—being reckless and clumsy made for an excellent disguise.
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The Pigmen and Beastmen looked at each other.
Did they hear wrong?
A mere Goblin dared to challenge the Ghost Beastmen?
“Haha!”
Laughter erupted from the Pigmen and Beastmen ranks.
Everyone stared mockingly at the Goblin Warrior who seemed intent on seeking death.
However, on the wooden walls of the tribe, the Goblins erupted in cheers.
“Gobumeng! Gobumeng!”
The Goblins in the tribe shouted wildly.
The synchronized roar of over eighty thousand Goblins created an earth-shaking momentum.
The deafening cheers from the Goblin tribe silenced the laughter of the demon army.
All of them looked in disbelief at the Goblin tribe.
How many Goblins were inside that wooden stronghold to create such a massive roar?
Li Meng grinned and raised his left hand.
The cheers within the stronghold gradually subsided.
Holding the giant iron club, Li Meng pointed it directly at Iron Mask.
“What? Have you all turned into cowards? That Ghost Hand guy was stronger than all of you. At least before I crushed his neck, he still threatened me. Come on, fight me properly!”
While taunting, Li Meng observed the status panels of the Ghost Beastmen.
Aside from Iron Mask, the other Ghost Beastmen were much weaker.
Their stats were significantly lower than Ghost Hand’s.
However, they all possessed "Elite" strength.
As for Iron Mask, he was at the “King Tier.”
His attributes were much higher than Ghost Hand’s.
But his level was quite low—27.
Li Meng also discovered something interesting.
All the Ghost Beastmen possessed identical abilities.
“It seems that the Demon King’s Contract is something that can mass-produce strong warriors!”
The uniform stats of the Ghost Beastmen made Li Meng realize this fact.
Faced with the Goblin’s provocation, the Ghost Beastmen glared with anger.
“A mere Goblin? Master, let me deal with him!”
One Ghost Beastman couldn’t tolerate the Goblin’s taunting any longer.
He yanked the reins of his mount, ready to charge forward.
Iron Mask raised his hand, stopping his subordinate’s rash action.
“Do not! Don’t fall for his trick!”
“Master, if we do not respond, the morale of the army will surely plummet!”
They were Ghost Beastmen, the strongest race of the demon clan.
How could they refuse a Goblin’s challenge?
If word of this spread back to the tribe, where would their dignity go?
“What an interesting Goblin. Iron Mask, let me go!”
At this moment, a light and melodious voice sounded from behind.
The sudden voice made the Ghost Beastmen furrow their brows.
They turned to look, and a graceful figure emerged from the army.
She was a Ghost Beastman—a female Ghost Beastman.
Her dark red skin glistened, and her curvy figure was mesmerizing.
Her massive chest resembled two mountains,
threatening to burst through her beast hide top at any moment.
Her plump, round hips swayed seductively as she walked.
Her entire being exuded a seductive aura.
Wherever she passed, the Beastman warriors moved aside.
Watching that graceful figure, the Beastman warriors lowered their heads slightly.
“Why is that woman here?”
Looking at the graceful figure from behind, Iron Mask felt a headache coming on.
“I preferred that Ghost Hand kid. Now that he’s dead, I must avenge him in any case!”
The female Ghost Beastman walked leisurely past Iron Mask.
As she passed, she deliberately brushed her slender hand against his thigh.
Iron Mask grabbed Agatha’s delicate hand.
“Agatha, if you die here, I won’t be able to explain it to the Demon General!”
Agatha’s expression turned cold as she flung Iron Mask’s hand away.
Her plump hips swayed rhythmically as she continued forward.
“Iron Mask has truly become more cowardly!”
A trace of regret flashed through Agatha’s eyes.
In the past, Iron Mask had been brave and full of wisdom.
Among the Ghost Beastmen, aside from Iron Mask, her favorite had been Ghost Hand.
Ghost Hand was like a younger version of Iron Mask.
Not only was he talented, but he also possessed excellent military acumen.
Now, the younger one was dead at the hands of a Goblin,
and the older one had become hesitant and timid.
The two men she had admired and loved had become so disappointing.
“Was my judgment that bad?”
Agatha stopped and muttered to herself.
“A female Ghost Beastman?”
The appearance of the female Ghost Beastman left Li Meng puzzled.
As the female Ghost Beastman examined him,
Li Meng also studied her.
“Horns, dark red skin, golden eyes, and hooves—is she a Succubus?”
The beautiful and enticing figure of the female Ghost Beastman made Li Meng complain inwardly.
[Ghost Beastman (King)]
[Level: 77]
[Strength: 7147]
[Defense: 6174]
[Agility: 8174]
[Magic: 5741]
[Demon King’s Contract: LV5 (Immune to mental magic)]
[Berserk: LV5]
[War Roar: LV6]
[Super Physique: LV5 (Strength +1000, Defense +1000, Agility +1000)]
[Charged Strike: LV6]
[Super Jump: LV6 (Agility +1200)]
[Instant Dash: LV5]
[Ancestor’s Blessing: LV6 (All Attributes +600)]
[Ancestor’s Protection: LV5]
[Demonic Physique: LV6 (All Attributes +600)]
[Note: Swallowed skills will form a master-servant contract with the Demon King.]
“This female Ghost Beastman is actually a King-Tier powerhouse?”
A trace of surprise flashed through Li Meng’s eyes.
He hadn’t expected the female Ghost Beastman to be stronger than Iron Mask.
At that moment, the female Ghost Beastman suddenly smiled faintly.
“I understand now why Ghost Hand fell to you. Goblin, you are not ordinary.”