"boom!"
A flash of fire appeared, and the force of the explosion spread out, instantly shattering the earthen wall that had been used as cover, revealing a tall figure trembling behind it.
A lithe body, a majestic golden mane, and a lion's face that says, "I'm not a good person."
This mighty orc is none other than Simba, the Lion King, the overlord who rules the eastern district.
"What?! The negotiations failed?! Talking Tom even got beaten up and his house was ransacked by that little fox!"
Outside, a group of ruthless men with murderous intent blocked his retreat. Simba, who had helped one of his trusted men escape through the sewers, was shocked upon receiving the intelligence.
Before this, Simba, the overlord of the eastern district, was having a romantic conversation with an elegant and noble fox-woman in a restaurant, with his sycophantic lackeys praising him to the skies. This gave the little fox the perfect opportunity to launch a surprise attack.
Then, someone, no one knows which traitor, exposed the location of his house, which led that ferocious little fox straight to his stronghold. The fox led hundreds of undead skeletons, and beat up anyone who dared to defy it. Money, furniture and other valuables were looted. It is said that even the rats in the hole moved with the little fox. Before leaving, the fox spat on Simba's barren kitchen and left without looking back.
"The little fox master said, if we catch Simba the Lion King, we'll have braised lion's head meatballs for dinner tonight!"
"I agree, meow~ Simba from The Lion King is no human, running rampant in the East District for so many years! He deserves it, meow~!"
"Yes, those ten boxes of captured bronze eagles belong to Lord Little Fox. You all better watch out! Don't scratch them, and move them slowly!"
"Sign here, don't let your hand shake. Once you sign, you're one of our brothers. Upon entering, you'll receive twenty bronze eagles as a reward from the Little Fox!"
"Um, I remember Little Fox said he was a werewolf? Ha, did I hear that right?"
"Simba the Lion King, come out here! I, the fiercest warrior second only to the little fox, have come to challenge you! In the presence of the Norse gods... you son of a bitch, you cowardly lion dog!"
Outside, it was bustling with activity. Whether it was Cai Guatou, who helped Xiao Han recruit his underlings, or the dog-headed man who ransacked homes and cleared out the spoils, or the bear-man who led a group to surround Simba and engage in verbal sparring, everyone had found a suitable job, working like a machine, allowing Xiao Han to focus on his campaigns...
etc,
Something seems off.
Protected by a group of undead skeletons, Xiao Han, who was secretly attacking the Lion King with a flaming bow, twitched his fox ears, and a look of confusion appeared on his naive face.
Although I had already sensed it, I couldn't quite put my finger on what was wrong...
"Hiss..."
Simba, the Lion King, gasped, clutching the bloody gash on his arm where he had been slashed by the sword; his broad hand was a bloody mess.
When he was forced to reveal himself, the little fox dared to launch a sneak attack, aided by a white-winged seagull, also at the mid-stage of the Silver Rank. At the cost of an arm, they killed the undead warhorse, while the little fox was only slightly injured and still had the strength to fight.
But what happened next horrified Simba even more: the bones in his hand detached from his flesh and fell off.
The lion-man, a beastman known for his strength, had his hand bones ripped off, rendering him almost half-useless in combat!
"Big brother, let's surrender! We really can't beat Princess Little Fox!"
Just as Simba, the Lion King, was gritting his teeth and persevering, Tom the cat, who had gone to negotiate but was turned against his master, was eating beef noodles and counting the three silver shells on the table while speaking indignantly. His expression was extremely grief-stricken, and his superb acting skills left the kobold across the table speechless.
"Tom, you've been with me the longest, what's really going on with him? Even you're speaking up for him! If we really can't fight back, I... I'm willing to surrender!"
Simba looked terrified, his chills mixed with fear in the face of the little fox's domineering attitude.
This fear did not stem from Xiao Han, who had taken over his eastern district, but from the lurking forces behind the scenes.
If he is truly replaced by a newcomer, his fate will not be good. The Gu Bang family, who supported him as a puppet, will not let him off easily.
"boom!"
A blazing fireball struck the earthen wall, and the next moment, a white flag was raised, though the flag looked like a pair of underwear.
"Your Highness, he has surrendered!"
The bear-man respectfully reported to Xiao Han, who nodded slightly, a cold light flashing in his blood-red eyes, flames swirling and condensing in his hands.
"call out!"
A cluster of swirling flames condensed into a blazing arrow, mounted on a fire magic bow. With the assistance of the petite fox spirit's [Magic Eye], the vision pierced through the dust and mist, locking onto a flickering figure within.
In an instant, the flaming arrow shot out, its tail swirling with a white wave of air that provided the propulsion for the burst, and it struck the figure like a blazing white lightning bolt.
"Tear!"
A cold smile curled at the corner of his mouth, hidden beneath his robe.
The next scene shows the robe being lifted, tearing through the dust and revealing a figure in deep black armor. A layer of magic runes is activated, a breeze stirs, and the assassin takes a step, riding a roaring gale that sweeps in at unimaginable speed!
In the blink of an eye, the assassin traversed a hundred meters and arrived in front of Xiao Han. A short blade at his waist flashed like a cold, venomous snake as it attacked!
But Xiao Han, ready to counterattack, gripped the obsidian sword beneath his cloak, maintaining a drawing stance. His pupils flashed with a strange phenomenon of intertwined lightning and fire, and the veins bulging beneath his fair skin flared, like a wild dragon unleashing a thunderous strike.
[Multiple Slashes]!
Above his head, the 90% mana bar instantly plummeted to 62%!
"Bang!"
The two exquisite weapons clashed, instantly unleashing an astonishing aura that reverberated through the void, tearing apart the space and shredding the earth!
A hint of surprise flashed in the assassin's eyes, but then, with undiminished force, he thrust the bloody dagger he was holding toward Xiao Han.
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