Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"Forget it. I don't want to talk to you any more."

Glenn didn't argue, but took out the mask of foresight, and under everyone's puzzled eyes, he suddenly put it on Paris' face!

"what--!"

Paris felt as if countless small bugs were gnawing at the flesh on his face. He screamed in pain and tried desperately to tear off the mask with both hands, but the mask was stuck very firmly.

The people around had no idea what terrible torture Paris had suffered, so they just backed away until Glenn tore off the mask again.

Paris's entire face was covered in blood, and his two round eyeballs looked extremely creepy in the flesh and blood!

"what--!"

A woman let out a sharp scream of fear. Everyone wanted to escape, but they were enveloped by a terrifying pressure. Their bodies were stiff. Their brains desperately issued orders to escape, but their bodies could not move.

The fur on the back of the mask absorbed the flesh and blood, and then the mask let out a sound of comfort and satisfaction.

"Now tell me, what kind of people are these people?"

Glenn asked into the mask.

"You can kill them without any worries. They have all committed unforgivable crimes and used their financial and power to commit countless evil things." The mask said this after its mouth opened and closed mechanically.

Glenn put away the mask and came to Paris, who was lying on the ground with his hands covering his face and screaming. Under the horrified gazes of the crowd watching here, he smashed Paris's head with a punch!

Then he looked at Paris' current wife, whose eyes were wide open and warm, fishy liquid was flowing from under her gorgeous dress.

However, Glenn had no intention of leaving any survivors, as he would have to deal with subsequent troubles later.

Then he quickly broke the noblewoman's neck.

The same thing happened to others, none of them escaped the fate of death.

After doing all this, Glenn left the corpses on the ground and someone would come to deal with it soon.

"Mr. Werewolf, I suggest you keep me in your body, so that I can serve you more conveniently."

After leaving the city silently, the mask of foresight suggested this.

Glenn simply replied:

"I feel sick."

"..."

It took Glenn some time to get back to the port where he came from.

He saw the Giant Fish at a special ship berth. It seemed that the slime still knew his limits.

From a distance, some crew members saw Glenn's carriage loaded with goods. After notifying others, a tall figure led the way down the boat to greet Glenn.

"Master, you're back!" said the leading woman happily and respectfully.

Glenn jumped out of the car, had someone move the things onto the boat, looked at the woman and asked:

"You are...Ms. Poison Fish?"

"Ms. Poison Fish no longer exists. You can call me Domona now."

The woman knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"So you grew a new body?" Glenn was a little curious.

He sensed that the woman in front of him was only slightly stronger than an ordinary person and had almost no extraordinary powers.

"Yes, the new body belongs only to you!"

"Okay, get up." Glenn said with a slight twitch of his mouth.

The latter stood up obediently.

Glenn walked up the ladder and asked without turning his head:

"Has any of the Tanks royal family sent anything to the ship?"

Domona behind him seemed to understand something and quickly answered, "Yes, a man who claimed to be the general of the kingdom personally escorted a batch of things here, saying that it was the eldest princess's order. Those things are extremely valuable, including precious rare herbs, antiques, magic stones, etc."

"Hmm...it sounds really good. What do you think is the most precious thing inside?"

"It should be a level 6 summoning scroll, which can summon a level 6 magic attack. Of course, it is useless to you. However, in addition to this, there is also a high-level evolution blood. Injecting it into the body can evolve stronger power. But I don't know if it is useful to you, my master."

"It's absolutely useless." Glenn was very sure.

He had studied his own wolfsbane more than once. Starting from the last wolfsbane specimen he obtained from the ruins, he discovered that the wolfsbane in his body was completely different from any of them.

It stands to reason that he was infected by a low-level werewolf, so the wolf poison in his body should be the lowest level type, but after comparing the samples, he found that it was completely different, even more different from other levels.

This may be the reason for his continuous development, but it cannot be ruled out that the special nature of his body and soul caused the wolfsbane to mutate.

In short, he should now belong to a completely new type of werewolf.

The reason why he was so sure that the blood of evolution was useless to him was because he knew that he could evolve at will.

Although it is useless to me, I will give it to Ye Hou when I get back...he thought so in his mind.

"We'll talk about this later. Now let's get ready and go back to the Kingdom of Zen."

Glenn returned to the captain's cabin and gave the order.

"Yes." Domona responded and turned around.

The Giant Fish started slowly, left its mooring and headed towards the sea.

On a high tower far away from the port, a knight in heavy armor used his eagle eye skill to watch the slowly departing ship.

He had been waiting here for a long time and finally saw the person he wanted to see.

"Is that the guy who saved the second prince?" he murmured.

"The Third Prince is very angry. If you can't take his head back and let the Third Prince be his chamber pot, then I will take your head!"

A masked man dressed as an assassin behind him said sinisterly.

"I understand." There was no wave in the knight's eyes. He just gently pulled out the knight's sword that had been stuck in the ground for a long time and walked out.

He is the general that Domona mentioned. On the surface, he is the subordinate of the eldest princess, but in fact, he has already sworn allegiance to the third prince.

……

Glenn was in the captain's cabin, with the phonograph beside him playing music from this world.

He was enjoying the tranquility of the moment when he suddenly sensed an unusual power fluctuation coming directly towards the ship.

What a suicidal guy... Glenn turned off the phonograph with an annoyed look on his face and walked out of the captain's room.

Just then I saw a figure rushing towards the deck!

Glenn was quick-eyed and quick-handed. His figure turned into an afterimage and came to the place where the opponent was about to land. Like kicking a football, he shot a powerful shot at that figure.

The figure also reacted quickly and kicked forward.

However, a force came from below, which not only neutralized his momentum, but also kicked him out of the boat!

"You nearly damaged my deck." Glenn retracted his foot.

If he hadn't been afraid of breaking the wooden board under his feet by using too much force, he wouldn't have kicked the other person out so gently.

"Master!" Domona ran over. She obviously saw what happened just now.

Glenn ignored her and rushed out when the attacker just broke out of the water, knocked the attacker into the water, and fell into the water himself.

After a while, in front of the crew, Glenn quickly climbed onto the boat carrying a half-dead knight.

The knight was originally wrapped in thick armor, but now the armor was shattered to pieces, his body was covered with blood and bruises, and his face was swollen beyond recognition.