Lobotomy: Battle Master's Strongest Knight

After the appearance of the End Bird and Moby Dick, the group of suburban orcs were drawn to the two enormous creatures and charged toward them with roars, ignoring their fear.

Gazing at the surging tide of creatures, the End Bird slowly spread its jet-black wings, and countless golden eyes above it flashed with dazzling light, transforming into streaks of light that struck the enemy.

After clearing out some enemies with a ranged attack, it raised its giant claw and slammed it down, crushing the enemies that came in front of it, and then used its central blood-red maw to harvest the survivors.

Even so, some orcs managed to dodge or withstand the opponent's attacks, then rushed onto the opponent's body and futilely tore at it.

Watching the orcs tearing at its body, the Doombird slightly shook its neck, tilting the golden scales, before proceeding with the judgment of the soul.

Under the soul attack, the suburban orc's life was stripped away, spitting out dried, charred blood, yet he still charged toward the giant beast whose attacks had no effect whatsoever, tearing at it relentlessly.

Moby Dick's offensive became increasingly straightforward—simply opening his mouth to swallow prey, occasionally flicking his tail, then rolling around among the suburban beastmen, and finally unleashing a sustained attack with a soul howl.

"Well, considering Dante and the other teammates are still here, the range of the soul attack shouldn't be set too high. In that case, let's use some simpler methods."

Although these guys are extremely troublesome in both number and individual, they are not ridiculously tough. Perhaps we can learn from that method.

After all, EGO is essentially an aggregation of consciousness, so changing its length and size is a piece of cake.

Shen Yu surveyed the battle situation before him, pondered for a moment, then took a deep breath and adjusted the shape of the weapon in his hand.

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"Damn it, where did you come from?"

The moment Lei Heng saw the traveler, a bead of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He recognized the man as the same member of the group who had been standing with the old man earlier.

Upon realizing this, Lei Heng felt a slight pain in his right hand, but he still firmly gripped his weapon and spoke to the other party:

"I am Lei Heng, the Heavenly Retreat Star. And who are you?"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Wu Song's eyes sharpened, flashing with a cold light. His aura surged, and he angrily cursed at the other party:

"You scoundrel! How dare you impersonate my brother Lei Heng!"

"Wait... what is this guy saying?" After hearing Wu Song's angry curse, Lei Heng was completely bewildered. Then he saw the other man raise his weapon and chop it down towards his head.

Upon realizing the opponent's attack, Lei Heng immediately understood that his current physical abilities were no match for such a powerful being. He then decisively rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging the opponent's weapon.

"Ridiculous! With such mediocre martial arts skills, where do you get the audacity to impersonate the heroes of Liangshan?"

"No way...is this guy out of his mind? Besides us, where else in the city can we find another Liangshan?"

Upon hearing Wu Song's words, Lei Heng felt a surge of anger welling up inside him, but had nowhere to vent it. Then, a sudden inspiration struck him, and he pointed at Dante and said:

"You brute over there! I'm under some kind of spell cast by that clock, and I can't use my true strength. What kind of hero are you, taking advantage of my vulnerability like this?"

Upon hearing Lei Heng's words, Wu Song indeed paused for a moment, then turned to glance at Dante before sheathing his sword at his waist.

"Alright, I won't use weapons, let's go again!"

"He's definitely got something wrong with his head." After hearing Wu Song's words, Lei Heng took a deep breath, then gripped his modified blade and examined the other man's excessively muscular body.

Judging from the current situation, this guy's body should have undergone some physical modification surgery, but I didn't see those tattoos that seem to be from Singularity Technology, and his body doesn't look like a skinned machine.

Even though my body is currently suppressed by that strange clock, if I have a weapon, I might be able to kill the opponent by surprise, or at least escape.

Just as Lei Heng was pondering this, he saw Wu Song rushing towards him like a giant beast, and he hurriedly raised his knife to block.

Of course, the instant Wu Song's fist struck, Lei Heng felt as if a mountain had crashed down on him. His arm split open with a loud bang, and then his opponent grabbed his collarbone and slammed him to the ground.

After landing a successful blow, Wu Song immediately straddled his opponent, raised his fist the size of a sandbag, and smashed it down on the opponent's head.

With a few punches, Lei Heng's breath ceased, leaving only a headless body.

However, at that moment, the lingering smell of blood and the commotion attracted the attention of orcs from the distant suburbs. Pairs of yellow eyes stared intently at the group of people in front of them, leaving behind sticky saliva.

However, just as Gregor was feeling somewhat bewildered looking at the group of suburban orcs before him, he immediately used the queue voice to ask Shen Yu:

"Boss, we're surrounded. Do you have any good ideas?"

"But are you surrounded?" Shen Yu frowned and complained after hearing Gregor's words, then looked around.

Suddenly, Shen Yu's voice came from a loudspeaker in the distance:

"Everyone lie down, and don't raise your heads too high."

"Huh? Why?"

Upon hearing this strange command, Gregor felt a moment of confusion. However, after looking at the area that Shen Yu had entered, he immediately followed Dante and his group and lay down on the ground.

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"Who is this guy on the radio? He's telling us to lie down when it's a matter of life and death. Who does he think he is?"

Upon hearing the broadcast, the people fighting the orcs in the suburbs immediately complained. But their doubts and dissatisfaction vanished instantly, and they lay down with the others around them.

In his low field of vision, a giant sword rose from the center and then pierced the clouds, tinging the sky with a dusky yellow hue.

Then, the giant sword that had pierced the clouds fell. In an instant, the forests and buildings on the ground were bathed in the colors of twilight.

After the slash dissipated, the curious magic bullet shooter looked up, gave a thumbs-up, and then spoke through his abdomen:

"As expected of the boss, his move is impressive, but it's a bit baffling."