Goblin Simulation: Building a Dark Empire-Chapter 109 – Terrifying panel attributes

Although he had wasted several months of simulated life attempts, to be precise, he hadn't used the Life Simulation System at all in the past half year.

After all, he had been in a transitional phase of the future line for the past half year, with days passing uneventfully.

"Hmm, what's this..."

Suddenly, Li Meng's expression changed slightly, and his tall figure abruptly stood up.

Standing on the watchtower, Li Meng stared intently at the forest to the east. After a while, he gave a sinister smile and swung the Big Iron Rod in his right hand.

"Finally, they're here!"

Li Meng leaped from the watchtower, and with a "crack," the wooden floor shattered.

His tall body shot up like a cannonball, soaring dozens of meters before landing heavily on the wasteland outside the wooden walls. Standing on the wasteland, Li Meng held the Big Iron Rod, waiting for the "distinguished guest" to arrive.

Before long, there was movement in the eastern forest. Moments later, a not-so-tall figure emerged from the forest.

It had dark brown skin and a pair of ram horns on its head. Its lower body consisted of two furry long legs and a pair of hooves.

Though not towering, it was very muscular. Standing two meters tall, it carried a large sword on its shoulder. Its eyes were golden, and it exuded an unusually violent aura.

"Haha, interesting, as a Goblin, you're indeed quite special!" Seeing Li Meng standing outside the wooden fortress gate as if waiting for it, the ghost beastman laughed, eyes filled with excitement.

It stopped in its tracks, standing over two hundred meters away from Li Meng. For a moment, the world fell into a deathly silence. Li Meng, standing on the wasteland before the wooden fortress, calmly sized up the ghost beastman.

[Ghost Beastman (Elite)]

[Level: 67]

[Strength: 1991]

[Defense: 1961]

[Agility: 2411]

[Magic: 1771]

[Demon King Contract: LV2 (Immune to mental magic)]

[Berserk: LV3]

[War Cry: LV4]

[Super Physique: LV3 (Strength +600, Defense +600, Agility +600)]

[Charged Strike: LV4]

[Super Leap: LV3 (Agility +600)]

[Instant Flash Assault: LV2]

[Ancestral Blessing: LV5 (All attributes +500)]

[Ancestral Protection: LV3]

[Demonic Physique: LV2 (All attributes +200)]

[Note: Devouring skills will establish a master-servant contract with the Demon King]

The ghost beastman's attributes surprised Li Meng, but the last line of information made him roll his eyes.

"Damn, are you kidding me!" Li Meng cursed inwardly. This guy was ridiculously strong, with ten skills.

Li Meng had thought that if he devoured it, his strength would skyrocket. But before he could celebrate, he saw the cost. He had no intention of becoming the Demon King's servant.

At this moment, the ghost beastman made a new move. It nodded repeatedly while observing Li Meng, as if selecting a valuable item or tool.

With a sinister smile, it swung its heavy sword, pointing it directly at the Goblin Warriors not far away.

"Goblin, I am 'Ghost Hand,' centurion of the Demon King's army. Submit or die!" Its roar echoed into Li Meng's ears.

From the Goblin Warrior, Ghost Hand could sense a powerful aura, and even it felt a sense of oppression facing that aura.

This left Ghost Hand incredulous. Even the Goblin King was trash in its eyes, something it could crush with a finger, yet a Goblin Warrior gave it a sense of oppression.

Li Meng grinned, swung the Big Iron Rod, and rested it on his shoulder, "If you want me to submit, let's see if you have the skill!"

The ghost beastman clearly didn't have a skill like "Heart Speech," yet it could speak the Goblin language, making Li Meng curious about how it managed that.

"Mere Goblin, arrogant!" Ghost Hand's face turned cold, full of murderous intent, "Today, I'll show you that Goblins will always be Goblins, no matter how strong, still trash!"

With those words, the ghost beastman took a giant step forward.

"Boom!"

At the moment its right foot hit the ground, there was a "boom," and a wave of air exploded, with Ghost Hand's figure disappearing in a flash.

Ghost Hand hadn't vanished but shot out like a bullet, the ground beneath its feet sinking with a "boom." Its speed was so fast that its figure was invisible, only a shadow flickered across the wasteland, followed by the sound of breaking air.

"So fast!" In Li Meng's eyes, Ghost Hand's figure flickered, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of him.

Li Meng quickly held the Big Iron Rod, swinging it forward. His movements were swift, invisible to ordinary people.

"Too slow, Goblin!" With a cold snort, Ghost Hand suddenly vanished from under Li Meng's Big Iron Rod, as if teleporting away.

The Big Iron Rod, missing its target, slammed into the ground with a "boom," sending dust and debris flying, creating a large pit in front of Li Meng.

Almost simultaneously, Ghost Hand appeared behind Li Meng, wielding its sword with one hand, sweeping the sword's back across Li Meng's waist.

"Thud"

A dull thud sounded. With a "crack," several bones in Li Meng's waist broke, and his tall body was sent flying. He flew dozens of meters before crashing into the wooden wall with a "thud."

"Boom!"

A large section of the wooden wall collapsed under Li Meng's impact. He continued to crash into the tribe, breaking several large trees before rolling to a stop, sliding several dozen meters.

"Indeed, very powerful!" The intense pain in his organs made Li Meng gasp. With a sinister smile, he jumped up from the ground, full of energy. Looking at the wooden wall outside the forest, Li Meng roared, "Ghost beastman, I'll kill you and use your head as a chamber pot!"

The battle with a strong opponent excited Li Meng immensely. He could feel his body boiling, a power within him eager to burst forth. He wanted to unleash it, to be injured, to feel pain.

"Roar!"

The surging blood made Li Meng lose himself, opening his mouth to let out an excited roar.

The Berserk skill activated involuntarily. In the dim forest, Li Meng's tall body crackled with sounds. A surge of blood energy emanated from his body, filling the air with a suffocating murderous aura and pressure.

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His skin turned from green to reddish-brown, with the veins beneath turning red, like worms crawling over his body and face.

At this moment, Li Meng became extremely terrifying, a true monster. The air around him radiated intense heat.

"Berserk? Interesting!" A cold snort echoed, followed by the sound of breaking air.

Ghost Hand shot into the forest like an arrow. Holding its sword with both hands, it appeared before Li Meng in an instant. The ghost beastman gave a sinister smile, raising its heavy sword high. It swung the sword down towards Li Meng's shoulder.