Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

Belokans is an artist with an obsessive pursuit of painting. Before joining the Genius Kitchen Club, he often got into trouble because of his temper.

His wife and children at home have been living in a repressed atmosphere because of his mental state.

Every time Belokans came home, if he didn't speak up, no one at home would pay attention to him, except his wife and children, who would avoid him.

Although things got much better after joining the club, the atmosphere at home was still depressing.

Recently, Belokans always felt that his brain was vague and he often had intermittent amnesia. He went to see a doctor more than once, but no problems were found. The doctor just told him to rest more.

He just came back from an art exhibition today. Although he was a little tired physically, he was excited mentally because he found inspiration in the exhibition and couldn't wait to start creating.

After paying for the carriage, he looked at his mansion in the suburbs.

The lights in the house were flickering, and my wife's shadow was cast on the window, and it seemed that she was doing embroidery.

After just one glance, Belokans looked away. He no longer had much thought for his family.

Just as he was about to step into the yard, he suddenly heard a rustling sound beside him. He turned around and saw his young son peeking at him from behind a bush.

"Andorra! What are you doing there?" Belokans shouted.

The youngest son shuddered, frightened, and came out trembling, whispering:

"I...I came here to have fun..."

"It's so late, you should stay at home! Go back!" Belokans pointed towards home.

The youngest son didn't dare to say a word, he lowered his head and ran into the house.

He shook his head. Although he sometimes felt that his family was a burden, it would be a lie to say that Belokans had no feelings for his family. But he had become accustomed to being treated this way. Especially at his age, it was difficult to change his way of doing things.

Seeing his young son's tiny figure disappear in the orange-lit room, he took just one step when he heard another noise.

He frowned and looked at it. If it was his child again, he would definitely be very angry.

But it wasn't. It was a black animal that looked like a fox, with its eyes glowing mysteriously in the darkness.

What an ugly dog… Belokans complained in his heart and then walked straight into the house.

And in the glowing eyes of the black creature, there was a reflection of Bello Kanjian's figure, which slowly retreated and disappeared into the darkness.

This is the wolf monster released by Glenn, and the purpose is naturally to determine whether Belokans is contaminated by demons.

After deliberate investigation, Glenn determined that this Belokans was the demon whose presence flashed in the club last time.

Now that we have found it, the next step is to patiently monitor and see what these demons are going to do.

……

Dude Town.

In the Black Wolf's tavern, the Holy Spirit Patriarch asked Glenn about his well-being.

Glenn responded somewhat unnaturally.

After nearly four months of acting, he has initially qualified to join the Holy Spirit Family.

Now the Holy Spirit Patriarch was talking to him about the family base they were about to visit.

That was naturally just a peripheral base. After all, Glenn's strength was too strong, and the Holy Spirit Family did not dare to trust him completely.

But that's enough.

Glenn only needs to understand how the Holy Spirit Family hides their whereabouts, and he can uproot the entire family with a strength far beyond the current peak of the continent.

"Dylan, you will feel the family's watch over you. Then you will understand everything. The greatness of the family will make you feel relieved about everything."

The Holy Spirit Patriarch said so.

If you hadn't been using a substitute, I would have taken action long ago... Glenn complained in his heart, but he replied calmly on the surface:

"You promised me that you would hand over all the murderers of my parents to me. I hope you will do it."

"Of course."

The Holy Spirit Patriarch laughed.

She had no intention of handing over the succubus at all. That was related to her deployment in the Demon Realm. She just needed to find a few unimportant scapegoats.

The Holy Spirit Family wanted to put the blame on someone else, and even an eighth-level werewolf couldn’t see it.

The Holy Spirit Patriarch has this faith.

"Why didn't Grandpa come with you? Won't he join me in building the family?"

Glenn asked, seemingly curious.

"I have invited him, but he said he is old and can't make any difference. I tried to persuade him several times but it was useless."

The Holy Spirit Patriarch sighed and said.

"That's a pity," Glenn also said regretfully.

The two continued to perform for a while until a figure approached.

"Mr. Glenn, let me take you into the family."

The young man who spoke was thin and was Johnny from the club last time.

"Okay." Glenn looked surprised, then nodded in understanding.

The Holy Spirit Patriarch glanced at this peripheral member and nodded secretly in his heart.

This member has made an indispensable contribution to the current results and he deserves to be promoted.

Little did she know that all this was part of Glenn's plan.

Johnny then took Glenn away, and the Holy Spirit Patriarch returned to the royal capital, saying that he was going to accompany the old marshal.

"Mr. Glenn, don't you have anything you want to ask me?" Johnny said as he walked ahead without turning his head.

Glenn kept his head tilted, watching the space gradually change as they walked, his mind quickly recording the flow of each magic rune and the function of each key node.

Hearing this, he said, "I hope you can explain it to me yourself."

"In fact, I didn't know my true identity until the last moment. The wonderful feeling of remembering my mission was like a hungry person being filled with delicious food. It was so satisfying."

Johnny said in a somewhat sick voice.

"That's not what I want to hear." Glenn said, still looking at the changing space.

"Of course, I have always believed that those who carry the blood of the Holy Spirit Family must be loyal to the family, let alone you, Mr. Glenn. The first time I saw you, I knew that I needed to express my true thoughts to you. Today's result is completely within my expectations."

Johnny said firmly.

Glenn was silent.

What the other party called feelings was of course what Glenn wanted the other party to feel, and the effect was surprisingly good. Wasn't this a successful infiltration?

"How long will this take?"

Glenn asked after a moment of silence.

"It will be soon. I promise that when you see the greatness of your family, you will be even more loyal to it."

Johnny said with a trembling voice.

Glenn soon saw the greatness that Johnny had talked about. He had imagined many things about the Holy Spirit Family’s base.

But what came into view was a giant as huge as a planet, with its arms outstretched and eyes closed, hanging in the colorful clouds in the sky like a test subject.

Johnny turned around and said, "Look, Mr. Glenn, salute to the great Holy Spirit Family!"