Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Not long after, the lights in several rooms that had been turned off were lit up one after another.

There was a sound of footsteps and cursing, and a dozen men and women squeezed into the room.

They all had fierce looks on their faces, and the woman was a shrew with a big belly. It was obvious that she had done many bad things with the others.

"Are all here?" Glenn seemed not panicked at all despite being surrounded by so many people.

Chelsea felt more confident, and his tone was naturally louder than before. He stepped forward and said, "Mr. Glenn, I don't care how many people you brought with you, but it is definitely not a good idea to fight here. How about we leave town and solve it in a deserted place?"

He was very confident in the people on his side. They had fought with other gangs before and they had never suffered any losses.

Even his sisters were extremely fierce and not much weaker than the boys.

Glenn smiled and said, "That's not necessary."

Chelsea's face changed, and he was about to say Glenn was an idiot, but his eyes blurred and he lost consciousness instantly. At the last moment, he only heard the shouts of his brothers and sisters.

When he woke up again, he found himself hanging upside down in a wilderness, including his brothers and sisters.

The others had already woken up and were struggling hard.

"It looks like everyone is awake." Glenn's voice came from below.

When they looked down, they saw Glenn next to a pile of things, smiling cruelly at them.

Everyone's face flushed and they wanted to curse, but their mouths were blocked and they could only make useless whimpering sounds.

"I thought that killing you directly would be too easy for you, so I decided to torture you to death little by little, so that I can eliminate the anger in my heart."

Glenn showed off some strange things one by one, and then said: "I made these temporarily. I have some knowledge of the ancient criminal law in my previous life. I guarantee that they will open your eyes."

The people hanging upside down on the tree couldn't understand what some of Glenn's words meant, but they only needed to know that Glenn wanted to torture them to death.

Some were already timid and wanted to beg for mercy, but they couldn't open their mouths.

Glenn loosened a rope and the bald man was let down. He struggled desperately, with fear in his eyes.

The others were shouting frantically, wanting Glenn to stop. They had all grown up together and had a strong brotherly bond. When they foresaw the Mediterranean man's fate, they could not accept it.

Glenn dragged the Mediterranean man onto a huge fixed "cutting board" and took out a boning knife in front of everyone's trembling pupils.

"The first project, Lingchi."

In the following time, these people experienced what hell is. Perhaps even if they went to hell, it would be much better than the suffering they had endured during this period of time.

A few days later, rumors of the Chels family's mysterious disappearance spread throughout the town of Kanchi Road and quickly turned into a horror story.

It is said that people who do evil will sooner or later disappear like Chelsea and the others, perhaps going to hell, or being taken away by something else.

Glenn only found out about this later.

After returning to Bayek, Glenn was busy building employee dormitories on the farm.

As for Dude's shop, thanks to the help of the people he brought, Luther and his team no longer have to be so busy.

After working non-stop for a few days, Glenn gradually became free. He is still waiting for Gotaya's reply. If the other party wants to leave, he can arrange the trip.

But until now, Miss Elf has never come to see Glenn, so Glenn had to put Miss Elf's matter aside for the time being.

It took Glenn a few more days to move all the magic equipment he brought from Combo Ridge into the basement. After some sorting and installation, a functioning magic laboratory was completed.

With an idea for a practical prop already in mind, Glenn put everything else aside and focused on his research.

Tia has been fully responsible for the farm and family meals during this period, and her day can be said to be no less busy than other people.

She had been trying to urge Glenn to write some more fairy tales these days, but he stayed in the basement except for eating.

Seeing Glenn's hurried and energetic appearance, the little maid couldn't say anything.

The town of Bayek was still as quiet as ever, but the bustle of the outer forest could not escape the attention of some of the townspeople with keen perception.

Miss Puppet went to Glenn's farm to play several times without telling her brother. She seemed to enjoy watching the busy humans and the silly looks of the livestock.

At first, the farm employees were shocked to see this talking puppet. Based on their previous experience, they were most likely to take action.

Moreover, Glenn told them that it was best not to contact the guys coming out of the town, as the monsters living there were generally level three or above.

This scared these people a lot.

However, after getting along with it for a while, I realized that this exquisite puppet had no ill intentions, so I just pretended that it didn't exist, and sometimes even chatted with it.

The puppet sister was very happy, but the puppet brother was very angry.

Every time, Parindes would angrily pull Ina away and warn her many times not to get too close to outsiders. Ina agreed every time, but she would still run away when she needed to.

The puppet brother in the blue vest sadly discovered that his obedient and sensible sister was gone.

People working on Glenn Farm, including the elf Kyle, can go out to purchase supplies on their own, but they all have to disguise themselves.

Especially Kyle, after all, the elves are a race that is too easy to get into trouble.

In Glenn's underground laboratory.

The flickering chandelier was swaying. Glenn was standing in front of a magical instrument, quickly assembling something with his hands, accompanied by flickering arcs of magic from time to time.

Bang-!

There was an explosion, the magic instrument shook violently, and a cloud of black smoke rose up, blackening Glenn's face.

"Cough cough." Glenn coughed out a mouthful of black smoke, wiped his face with his sleeve, tidied up his hair, and picked up an object on the magic instrument that looked like a telephone receiver with both hands.

After carefully looking at it from all angles, he found nothing wrong. Glenn took a deep breath and whispered, "It should be successful."

Grasping the handle of the "telephone" with one hand and placing it in front of his ear, Glenn thought about how to operate it and then recited silently in his mind.

At the same time, in the police station in Dude Town, Sheriff Dougli, who was reviewing documents, suddenly noticed something strange in front of him that was gradually turning from fantasy into reality.

He immediately became alert and prepared to leave the room, but a familiar voice came from that thing:

"Hello, can anyone hear me? Is Sheriff Dogley here?"

Dougli's body froze, and it took him a while to realize that it was Glenn's voice.