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?!

"He must be an NPC; I didn't expect the game to have progressed this far."


"We just received a message about temporal-spatial turbulence, the one that said we'll all get lost in it."


"Yeah, but it got fixed in the blink of an eye, which was a letdown."


"Everyone reacted, except for Brother Pepsi."


Encountering such a low-probability major event.


Entering the time-space turbulence is akin to "exploiting a bug" to access unexplorable territories, meaning — a new map!


Among the Undead heading to Magic Land, out of a hundred, every single one possesses an intense desire to explore - new maps, new forces, new powers, new enemies, new gear, et cetera, each of these calls out to them.


Otherwise, it's more suitable for the socially-inclined to stay in the safer Newbie Village Continent.


Chapter 505 New Era_2