Goblin, You're a Real Little Genius (1)

Rumble...

Beneath the enormous foot, the tree on which Ronald had been standing instantly turned to dust.

Since we are completely blockaded and surrounded with no way to escape, we have no choice but to fight to the death.

Ronald gritted his teeth, gripped the rapier tightly, and with a gentle flick, a flurry of sword shadows enveloped Ramon.

Puff puff puff puff...

Like the sound of cowhide tearing.

Blood burst forth instantly on Ramon's chest and face.

The sharp sword energy tore through Ramon's skin, leaving him covered in blood.

However, these wounds were nothing to Ramon's massive body; they were like needle pricks, completely unable to affect Ramon's movements.

The Seventh Prince, who previously only sent his subordinates to attack Benson when Benson's strength was nearly exhausted, chose to confront Ronald- on this time.

With a large number of newly recruited elite Magic Creature behind him, he had to demonstrate his strength to these subordinates.

Ronald is an excellent target.

This guy was exhausted and mentally drained after a long chase, and his strength had greatly diminished. At the same time, he was of a very prominent status. Taking him down personally would not only avoid too much danger, but would also prove one's own strength, and would ensure that Ronald would have absolutely no chance of escaping. It was a very worthwhile deal.

Of course, Candice analyzed the pros and cons for him. Although he was just a dirty bastard, perhaps it was precisely because of his human cunning that he could sometimes offer some pretty good advice.

Ramon was like a raging beast, roaring loudly as he met Ronald's sword flash with a sudden, massive sweep of his arm.

Call...

With a sudden gust of wind, the Seventh Prince's claws appeared before Ronald in an instant.

Ronald's expression changed slightly. He was in mid-air with nowhere to grab his grip. He watched as the arm came hurtling towards him. He gritted his teeth and the sword light struck Ramon's arm with a soft thud, instantly piercing through the hairy arm and leaving a bloody hole.

Using the force of the recoil, he quickly retreated, narrowly avoiding Ramon's sharp claws.

Ronald's fighting style is characterized by its agility and speed.

The swordsmanship is intricate and dazzling, yet also extremely beautiful, like a dance performed by noblemen and women.

With his lightning-fast speed and a dense barrage of sword strikes, few members of the Hero's Party could rival Ronald.

The only people he might lose to are Karthus and Benson; he's confident he can handle anyone else.

Because Karthus was clad in heavy armor, his sword strikes had little chance of penetrating the specially forged armor, which was also imbued with Battle Qi.

And Benson the Shieldbearer is even more of a beast; he's like a turtle shell, with defenses that are ridiculously high.

This is Ronald's weakness. With his rapier, special Battle Qi, and swordsmanship, even though his sword flashes like a shadow and his sword energy is sharp, his attack power is still slightly insufficient.

Simply put, all the points were allocated to speed.

When dealing with powerful but small Magic Creature, as long as you can strike their vital points, you can immediately end their lives.

What he feared most was a big guy like Ramon. Ramon wouldn't care about small wounds at all, as they didn't affect his powerful fighting ability at all. On the contrary, every counterattack from Ramon forced Ronald to dodge.

Huff... Huff... Huff... Sizzle... Sizzle... Sizzle...

One was extremely small, the other extremely large; two figures were wreaking havoc in this area.

The surrounding trees and boulders were all shattered by the terrifying impact, creating a plain in the jungle.

The powerful Magic Creature simply circled around, forming a huge encirclement. The Magic Creature showed no intention of attacking; otherwise, Ronald wouldn't have been able to hold out for so long.

Before we arrived, His Highness the Seventh Prince had already instructed us not to act rashly unless absolutely necessary; this enemy was entirely his responsibility.

Of course, if Ronald tries to escape, these Magic Creature will still try to stop him.

The young noble swordsman is forced to stay here and fight against the enemy he is least adept at dealing with.

Before long, the two sides had exchanged over a hundred blows.

Ronald seemed to be able to maintain his aristocratic demeanor, with not a single scratch on his body, only slightly rapid breathing.

On the other side, Ramon was already covered in wounds, his long mane stained red with blood. It seemed that Ronald had the upper hand, and if this continued, Ramon would definitely be killed.

However, Ronald knew very well that the situation was very bad for him.

Ramon's stamina was extraordinary, far surpassing his own. The numerous tiny wounds looked frightening, but for a ferocious guy like Ramon, they couldn't even affect his movements.

His stamina is almost limitless.

Ronald's Battle Qi is constantly being depleted, making this kind of high-intensity, long battle the least suitable for him. If he can't seize the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to Ramon, he will eventually die of exhaustion here.

Just as Ronald had predicted, Ramon's movements did not slow down despite being covered in blood. On the contrary, the slight stinging seemed to stimulate Ramon's nerves even more, making the big guy even more irritable, and he roared repeatedly.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and closed in on Ronald, sweeping his leg upwards.

Buzz...

Ronald was forced to dodge again, but the fierce wind still made him unsteady, forcing Ronald to retreat repeatedly. Just as he was about to reach the edge of the encirclement, some powerful Magic Creature were already preparing to attack.

Half of his body was numb from the shock.

Such incredible strength...

Ronald's heart tightened as he watched Ramon's massive body lunge at him once again.

He struggled to adjust his body and change his posture in mid-air, barely maintaining his balance, staring into Ramon's huge eyes, his gums clenched.

In the next instant, almost all of his Battle Qi was mobilized, and wisps of bluish-gray wind appeared around him.

We can't keep dragging this out with Ramon. We need to at least severely injure Ramon with one blow. Only then will he have a chance to escape.

Buzzing...

The rapier in his hand emitted a series of mournful cries.

Powerful Battle Qi clung to the sword, almost transforming into a tiny tornado that spun rapidly across its surface, emitting a hissing sound.

The air around the sword was cut into countless fragments.

Success or failure hinges on this!

Ronald's expression was more serious than ever before.

Just as his Battle Qi reached its peak, Ronald suddenly let out a loud shout.

"The Extreme Wind!"

Laugh!

His body instantly transformed into a streak of light, leaving the sound of tearing air far behind, and he approached Ramon at an unprecedented speed.

The speed that burst forth in that instant was far beyond what even the twin thieves, Irene and Erin, could match.

The incredible speed made it difficult for Ronald to see the scene in front of him; all he could hear was a sharp whistling sound, and the gale-force wind rushing into his ears almost tore his eardrums apart.

The air lashed against his face like sharp knives, cutting lines into Ronald's skin.

But at this moment, Ronald had no time to worry about any of that; all he could see was a crimson blur.

That was his target: Ramon's eyes.

Even Magic Creature's combat power will be greatly reduced instantly once one of its eyes is destroyed, giving me a chance.

This was Ronald's last hope...

Just as he was about to hit his target, a shadow suddenly obscured the enormous eyeball, extinguishing Ronald's hopes.

It's Ramon's arm.

At the Extreme Wind speed, Ramon couldn't dodge, but he could still manage to raise one arm.

At such a high speed, even Ronald couldn't control it, and there was no way he could change direction on the spot.

With a soft "plop," the slender sword pierced through Ramon's arm, and a spurt of blood gushed out.

The entire sword blade was completely embedded in the blade, and the highly concentrated Battle Qi exploded directly in Ramon's arm.

With a loud crack, a huge gash was blown open in Ramon's arm, revealing pale bone and tendons underneath...

The victory seemed impressive, but this scene only made Ronald's mind sink deeper.

If this were a smaller Demon General, this sword strike would have been enough to shatter his body, but against Ramon, it wouldn't have been possible.

The intense pain caused Ramon to let out a muffled groan, but his large eyes were filled with excitement.

"Heavy Break!"

Boom...

In an instant, Ronald's body experienced an immense force, almost causing him to fall from mid-air. His normally lightning-fast speed was severely hampered.

Just then, Ramon's gaping maw opened wide.

A Demon King's breath was spewed directly at Ronald.

Rumble...

Another earth-shattering roar followed, and Ronald's body was slammed into the ground, creating a huge crater.

As the power of the breath gradually dissipated, only a half-dead Ronald remained in the deep pit, twitching and groaning.

He had tried his best to restrain the power of the Demon King's Breath, but it seemed that Ronald still couldn't withstand it, and his whole body was almost torn apart.

Ramon crouched down and used two fingers to pull the powerless Ronald out of the pit. The guy seemed to wake up and began to struggle desperately, glaring fiercely at Ramon while spewing out vulgarities, as if cursing Ramon.

However, Ramon was a generous prince. Since the other party was already so unlucky, he allowed him to say a few words to vent his Wrath.

However, how to properly entertain Ronald seems to be a difficult problem.

Beating?

This approach seems a bit too boring, considering that they are dealing with that mysterious trader. Ramon feels he should give the other party a surprise.

His enormous eyes swept across the cheering and praising Seventh Prince's followers, including Pigman, Minotaur, Goblin, Troll, Ogre...

"Hey, what's the best way to torture this guy?"

Ronald thought he was going to die.

Little did they know, the real apocalypse had only just begun.

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Chapter 201 Goblin, you're such a clever little devil (1)

Upon meeting the mysterious trader for the first time, Ramon felt it best to leave a good impression.

According to Candice, the mysterious trader and the members of the Hero's Party have a blood feud, otherwise they wouldn't have revealed their whereabouts to him... Although Ramon sees the other party as just a lowly and filthy human, the information they possess is of great use to him.

The fact that they have a blood feud with the Hero's Party is enough to show that their identities and strengths are extraordinary.

Since that's the case, it's essential to show sincerity upon first meeting to facilitate future transactions... Even if the other party is just a human, Ramon is prepared to condescend to do so.

If possible, Ramon wanted to make a deeper deal with that mysterious person.

For example, could you elaborate on the matter of the Seventh Prince's potential to become Demon King?

However, Ramon wasn't good at torturing a human; he usually just stuffed them into his mouth and ate them. Ronald, as a commodity in the trade, naturally couldn't be treated like that.

Ronald had thought he was going to die this time. Although he was filled with sorrow, he had prepared himself. But when he heard Ramon ask his men how they were going to torture him, his heart skipped a beat. He had a vague feeling that his sorrow was premature.

His scalp felt like it was about to explode, and an extremely bad premonition was spreading through Ronald's chest.

Ramon's subordinates were scattered around: the Pigman chieftain, the Goblin chieftain, and the Troll Minotaur, Ogre chieftain, and Lizardman chieftain, whose forces were now nearly exhausted...

Judging from his subordinates, it's clear that even with the credit for killing members of the Hero's Party, Ramon's status among the Magic Creature is still not high.

Pigman, Goblin, Minotaur, Troll, Ogre, Lizardman... all belong to the type of monsters with extremely large populations, but weak individual strength and low intelligence, occupying a lower position in the Magic Creature hierarchy.

High-level races like the Demon Wolf are almost nonexistent under Ramon's command.

Upon hearing the Seventh Prince's words, the leaders exchanged bewildered glances.

After a long while, the Ogre chieftain suddenly scratched his bald head as if there were hair on it.

His chapped lips parted to reveal hard, sharp, uneven teeth, producing a muffled sound:

"Eat it?"

The Ogre chieftain's answer immediately won the approval of the Troll and Minotaur chieftains, but there was a slight discrepancy in the details:

"Fresh flesh and blood... is the most delicious."