Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"what happened!?"

A burly, muscular man came out and questioned in a loud voice.

"Respected Lord Crazy Lion, this man just attacked our people."

A mercenary explained respectfully.

The big man known as the Mad Lion widened his eyes and immediately looked at Glenn.

He strode forward, roughly pushing aside a group of mercenaries, and walked straight to Glenn, his nose almost poking Glenn's face.

"Coward, do you want to cause trouble?"

The stinky breath sprayed directly on his face, and Glenn hit him with a headbutt. The opponent was caught off guard and was much taller than Glenn, so he flew backwards with blood spurting from his nose.

"You have bad breath but you're still so close to me. What's wrong with you?" Glenn raised his hand and fanned his nose with a look of disgust.

No one expected that this boy would dare to fight back even when surrounded by so many people, and they immediately became agitated and wanted to rush forward.

The big man who was knocked away got up, wiping the blood from his nose, veins bulging on his forehead, and looked like he wanted to tear Glenn to pieces.

"I want you to pay a heavy price!" He said as he snatched the weapon from the person next to him and was about to step forward.

However, another man's shout was heard in the camp.

"What are you all arguing about!?"

The scene quieted down a little again.

Three people came out, two women and one man, all dressed in common mercenary attire.

The person who just spoke was a man with long hair in the middle. He had deep and angular features, and there was a faint, not very noticeable scar at the corner of his eye.

The remaining two ladies had a rather barbarian look, with obvious muscles in their limbs and a little thicker than those of ordinary men, but their figures were very well-proportioned and did not look out of place.

"Norman! This guy just attacked our people! He even hit me! Look at my nose!"

The mad lion pointed at his bleeding nose and roared in a hoarse voice.

Seeing him like this, the two female warriors immediately covered their stomachs and laughed without caring about their image.

“Hahahaha…Crazy Lion, this image suits you very well. Perhaps you should thank this gentleman, hahahaha…”

One of the female soldiers said this with a sarcastic laugh.

"You filthy bitch Red Lizard! If you laugh again I will fight you."

The mad lion pointed angrily at the mocking female warrior.

"Okay! Stop it!" the long-haired man named Norman shouted.

The two female warriors then covered their mouths, but their shoulders were still shaking slightly.

Norman looked at Glenn and saw that he was taking out his pocket watch and looking at it, and he didn't seem to care about them.

"Why did you attack our people?"

Seeing that the question was about him, Glenn laughed and said, "Then first answer me why they stopped my car."

As he spoke, he pointed at the two mercenaries who had been helped back by their companions and who had just been on guard to stop the car.

In fact, Norman had roughly guessed the whole story. He was of course very clear about the personalities of his men, but this was a matter of reputation for the entire mercenary group. Even if it was their fault, they had to maintain a high profile.

"Maybe what they did was wrong, but you were too harsh. It's better to give them some compensation and apologize. Then we can pretend that this incident never happened and let you go."

"Norman, how can you let him go so easily!" Crazy Lion was very dissatisfied.

But before Norman could speak, Glenn spoke without hesitation:

"No."

Everyone stared at Glenn with disgust, thinking that Glenn was a fool who didn't understand the situation and was self-righteous because of his skills.

"Norman, you heard it too. It's this weakling who wants to suffer!"

The mad lion pointed at Glenn.

"Why are you still talking to him? He has already touched our people, how can we let him leave peacefully! Catch him immediately!"

One of the female warriors took the big sword from her back and said unkindly.

If Norman had not been unable to see through Glenn's strength, he would have ordered his men to take action long ago. What he had just done was just a verbal test.

Seeing that the other party was so calm, it was obvious that he had nothing to fear. If he offended someone he shouldn't, he would be finished.

But he does not have full control over this mercenary group. The two female warriors and the mad lion are all muscles but not brains.

If he retreats, he will never have a say in the future, as they will exclude him or even look down on him.

It’s really difficult.

It seems that the only one in charge named Norman has brains, but the others don't seem to be obedient. Let me help you... Glenn noticed Norman's hesitation and figured out the general idea.

He challenged again, "What's wrong? Are you scared? If you are, just get out of the way and don't waste my time."

Like lighting a powder keg, the two female warriors and the mad lion rushed over with weapons in hand without saying a word.

Glenn patted the big deer's butt, and the deer cart immediately moved to the side.

The first one to come forward was the Mad Lion, who rushed over with a spear in his hand, roaring.

Judging from his explosive power, he is a level 2 fighter.

He turned his body slightly to the side and at the same time pushed the spear away with his palm, and struck hard with his other fist, hitting the left eye.

The mad lion screamed and flew sideways, crushing a group of mercenaries.

The next female warrior was about to raise her sword to strike, but Glenn stepped forward with his right foot and lightly swept her leg.

The female warrior suddenly lost her balance and fell sideways, but her ankle was grabbed and then she was hit by a huge force.

Glenn swung the female warrior over his head twice like a lasso, and then threw her out.

The last female warrior jumped high and chopped down heavily with a big sword in her hand!

Glenn just made a scissors hand gesture, and the sword hit right between his fingers. As his fingers pinched together, the sword was like a pause button, and could no longer move.

No matter how hard the female warrior tried to draw her sword, she couldn't move it even a little bit.

Glenn slowly turned his wrist, and the sword tilted to one side.

He smiled at the female warrior whose whole body turned red due to the force, and with two fingers he exerted force, an obvious crack appeared on the blade of the sword.

"This is impossible..." The female warrior widened her eyes.

But the sword was finally broken into two pieces, and she fell to the ground.

The two people who had just been knocked away and thrown out wanted to continue attacking, but they stopped in their tracks when they saw such an outrageous scene.

Glenn clapped his hand on the shoulder of the female warrior on the ground.

The other person's body trembled, and then she was pinched by the shoulders and lifted up.

"Still want to fight?" Glenn asked.

The female warrior seemed to have lost her mind and didn't react at all.

"It seems you still want to fight." Glenn grabbed the opponent's neck again and lifted him into the air.

Feeling the pain of suffocation, the female soldier kicked her feet wildly, but she had no foothold and her face turned red.

"Let's not fight anymore!" Norman quickly spoke out to stop them.

Glenn then let go, and the female warrior fell to the ground, coughing non-stop, her heart filled with fear of surviving a disaster.

The entire mercenary group had to admit that they had hit a wall this time, and their arrogance was gone.

Glenn looked at the mad lion again, "Do you still want to fight?"

The mad lion swallowed and did not react immediately.

His character makes him unwilling to give in easily.

But Glenn had already assumed that the other party still wanted to fight, so at a speed that no one could see clearly, he appeared in front of the mad lion and pinched the mad lion's mouth and nose.

Lift in the same way.