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Chapter 203: Warhammer: What Do You Mean You Conquered the Zerg

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Protagonist:

Lin En

Lena

Lin En brought back more than one hundred thirty Ork Boyz to the Outpost.

When a group of huge figures walked out of the dust and mist, even though their posture was crooked as they walked.

But just having more than one hundred thirty tall and burly figures standing together was imposing enough to be frightening.

Yaduoduo and his underlings stood at the doorway, their legs going soft.

Someone asked in a low voice: "Are, are these all our people?"

No one answered him, because even Yaduoduo was frightened.

Afterwards, the Beastmen put on Purple Ninja Robes according to Lin En's command.

The tall figures began to become distorted and blurry, a feeling that made the Green Skins even more afraid.

Afterwards Lin En found a piece of sheet iron and carved a rolling cloud on it with a blade, with one stroke crossing horizontally through the middle.

"This is the emblem of the Fire Shadow Clan." Lin En held up the piece of iron.

Every Beastman used cloth strips to tie the iron sheet carved with the emblem on their head, as a Forehead Protector.

Some tied it on their arm, or fastened it around their waist.

Lin En raised a flag, on which was painted the same rolling cloud emblem.

"From today on, our Fire Shadow Clan is officially established!"

The Beastmen let out earth-shaking roars, drowning out the howling wind of the Pasture.

That sound traveled very, very far in the night sky.

The sleeping Green Skins in the distance were awakened, not knowing what had happened.

But that sound made them uneasy.

By this time, Little Shrimp had received news of A Wu's entire corps being wiped out for some time.

More than thirty Ork Boyz! That was no joke.

It immediately notified several Gang Bosses around the Surroundings, warning them to be careful.

But the more it thought about it, the more uneasy it felt: more than thirty Beastmen, if they kept breeding, in a month there would be at least one thousand!

It didn't dare think about what came after that.

It sat in the luxurious Outpost converted from a Transport Ship, heart and mind unsettled, unable to eat even its favorite Stew Pot.

It kept drinking Mushroom Wine, kept pacing back and forth, its mind full of those purple shadows.

It began to regret not giving A Wu's territory to Yaduoduo.

No, it shouldn't have propped Yaduoduo up.

Back then it should have just killed that little Green Skin directly and thoroughly investigated everything around it.

But now it was too late no matter what.

Midnight fell, Little Shrimp's Outpost suddenly went dark, and then all the windows shattered.

Streaks of purple shadows surged in through the windows, their forms blurry, impossible to see clearly.

More than five hundred Green Skins inside and outside the Outpost fell into chaos.

The Beastmen were tall in stature, agile in movement, and astonishingly strong.

One slash per one, like cutting melons and slicing vegetables.

Some Beastmen charged into the crowd wielding double blades, directly becoming meat grinders.

Shrieks, pleas for mercy, and the sounds of flesh tearing mixed together, echoing in the night sky.

Little Shrimp had several armed Beastman guards by its side, but those purple shadows were too strange.

Their forms became blurry and indistinct under the camouflage of the Purple Ninja Robes, like clumps of moving mist.

The guards kept firing, but in the night they absolutely could not hit those high-speed moving shadows.

The guards were hacked down one after another, and soon the gunshots stopped completely.

Little Shrimp lay on the ground curled into a ball, trembling all over.

Although it was huge in size, it had already been scared out of its wits, not even having the courage to resist.

It curled up on the ground, like a frightened ostrich, its fat belly pressed against the ground, its limbs tucked under its body.

Lin En walked in front of it, looking down at this ball of flesh.

"This is what you call 'Little Shrimp'."

Hearing this, Little Shrimp looked up, only to see a pair of cruel purple eyes on the blurry figure.

The blade flashed through the air, and everything ended.

The news spread faster than Green Skin Spores reproduced.

The Gang Bosses of the neighboring Tiaotiao Sigugu Qu soon received news of Little Shrimp's death.

It was frightened out of its wits.

More than one hundred Ork Boyz! It was absolutely not something it could fight against.

It hurriedly got up, preparing to go hide at the Beastman overseer's place, but before it even left, it heard the guards' shrieks.

In desperation it came up with an idea, took off the armor it regarded as an honor, put on rags, wanting to disguise itself as an ordinary Green Skin and slip out.

This Boss stuffed his own armor and weapon to one of his guards, telling him to disguise himself as himself.

It desperately rubbed ash onto its face, trying to make itself look less conspicuous.

Afterwards it crouched in the corner, huddled up, trying to make itself look smaller, feeling its way outside bit by bit.

Just as that Big Boss stepped out the Door, he couldn't help but look up at the Sky.

Kal II, which usually played the role of the moon, was blood-red tonight, like a blood-red eye, coldly Overlooking this chaotic Pasture.

It froze for a moment, and an ominous Premonition surged in its heart.

Before it could think further, a purple figure fell from above.

Lin En crouched on the pillar, watching for a long time.

Although that Big Boss had changed Clothes, his one-meter-eight stature was still too conspicuous among the Grot crowd.

Its walking Posture and panicked expression, along with that skeleton it tried to shrink but couldn't hide, made it hard not to recognize it.

Lin En leaped down, Blade light flashing.

Shrieks pierced the eardrums in the night, but soon fell silent.

From the small fry onward, every gang Big Boss who had just received news of the Beastman riot was slaughtered in their own Outpost.

Over one hundred and thirty Grot were more than enough to crush those Pasture Big Bosses hiding in their Outposts.

In this Pasture dominated by Pasture, let alone assassination, even directly Fighting Against a Pasture army of over a thousand would be no problem.

Lin En was also confident of achieving an overwhelming victory.

In a single night, over a hundred gang Big Bosses in the Pasture were wiped out.

At dawn, Beastman overseer Lao Can Tui received news of the deaths of over a hundred gang Big Bosses at the same time.

It sat in the Chair, taking half a day to React.

This Pasture it had strictly supervised for nearly half a year actually erupted in such a large-scale Beastman riot, and over a hundred gang Big Bosses died in a single night?

It simply Dare Not believe its own eyes, but reports arrived one after another, each containing the same words.

Purple shadow, Beastman, and massacre.

It flipped through the reports again and again, hoping to see some Detail that could prove this was False.

But no, every report was the same, and all spoke of the same thing.

Its career was over.

Lao Can Tui hurriedly gathered its men.

As an overseer, it was the only Generic Role with the right to openly Possess Beastman armed forces in the Pasture.

But in its Outpost it could only muster fifty Fully Armed Grot.

Here, normally No One Dare come looking for Trouble, so its Troop was scattered all over the Pasture.

Looking at those well-equipped Beastman Escorts, it felt extreme Unease in its heart.

Fifty against over a hundred, even with guns, it wasn't reassured.

It paced back and forth in the room, wondering whether to run first, but feeling that running would be too embarrassing.

It had been an overseer here for over half a year, never afraid of anyone.

But today was an exception.

Just as its men were gathered, a voice came from outside the Door.

"Overseer Adult, bringing so many people, are you preparing to find someone?" The voice was calm, even carrying a Smile.

"Why not tell me, perhaps I can help you find him."

The great Door was pushed open, a purple figure covered in blood, holding a Blade, walked in.

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