Silky White Grandma

The Ring of Magic had shattered.
Calamities emerged.
Lind, who had crossed over to become a wild monster NPC at a stronghold in the apocalyptic Magic World, saw a group of undead shouting "Pass the flame" arrive at his territory. They held lofty ideals and were willing to sacrifice themselves to save the world.
Therefore, Lind prepared to masquerade as the village chief of Newbie Village.
Lind: As a remnant of the old era, I will craft a ship that can carry us to the new era.
Player: After enduring endless hardships, we finally met the BOSS, and then the BOSS just knelt down and swore fealty to the lord.
...
"I, the King of Game BOSSes, Just Want to Be a Good Newbie Village Chief"
"Player: Every NPC on Our Side is as Strong as a BOSS"
"Player: That BOSS Actually Can't Beat the Quest NPC We're Supposed to Protect?"
Tags: Lord, Farming, Kindombuilding, Fantasy, Fourth Apocalypse

The Boss King actually disguised himself as a novice village chief?!

The answer is, the Undead probably can't hope to reach Level 6 anytime soon.


Thinking about it, when he was once called a big bug traveling through time, hadn't he seen countless bubbles? And weren't there tens of millions of those bubbles?


"Once we have unified Magic Land, we'll announce that we have tens of millions, even billions of freely generated worlds for exploration, completely random, with automatically generated civilizations and storylines."


This sort of promotion sounded familiar.


The roar of a fist and the sound of chest armor being crushed by immense force interrupted Lind's train of thought.


He clutched his chest with his right hand.


His heartbeat accelerated; it was time to unleash the big move. Otherwise, continuing to fight like this, he was very likely to get seriously injured by the Melted Armor, ultimately leaving him no choice but to flee.


Chapter 496: If Only We Knew, Watching a CG Would Lead to a Total Party Kill_2