The Goblin Hero, one of the most dangerous monsters in this platform world.
Ye Qiyan looked at the headless corpse beneath its foot, and the special apparatus operated by several white-skinned Goblins not far away.
They used a human head to produce a human voice.
From time to time, they reported the situation here into that apparatus.
But clearly, it was false.
Holding out against each other inside the fortress? That was merely the illusion the Goblins wanted them to have.
"I never thought Goblins could be this clever."
The knight standing beside him looked somewhat distraught.
He looked at the head being manipulated and let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Father!"
That head belonged to his father.
He drew his sword and charged.
The Goblin Hero seemed to enjoy this situation most of all. It swung its fist, as big as a cooking pot, and a black fist projection slammed toward the knight.
Like a small mountain crashing down on a person, it instantly smashed the charging knight into human fragments.
And that fist projection did not stop, hurtling toward Ye Qiyan.
The fist projection exploded before his eyes.
The tremendous boom stirred up thick dust that enveloped him.
The other knights watched in terror.
"D-dead? The adventurer is dead?"
"Run! Let's run!"
Before the dust cleared, they had already discarded their helmets and armor and fled outside.
But the Goblin Hero did not pursue them. Instead, its mouth stretched into an even wider grin.
Its bloodthirsty eyes stared fixedly into the dust.
"Cough, cough... Seriously, don't you know that where there's smoke, there's no damage?"
A breeze blew past, dispersing the dust, and Ye Qiyan's flippant voice rang out from within.
He stood there completely unharmed. A punch powerful enough to break through a city wall had been stopped