Opening a fantasy anime world with the style of Mount & Blade

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"Pfft!"

The sound of swords piercing flesh and blood rang out, proving that their actions were meaningless.

A general of the Han Dynasty raised his Tang sword high and then swung it down at the clown in front of him without hesitation. The clown's desperate attempt to block the attack was completely futile.

The extremely sharp Tang sword easily pressed down on his steel sword, and then an inhuman force came, cutting him and his armor in two with a single stroke.

Then, the general of the Great Han Empire didn't even glance at the ugly little guy before rushing towards another member of the Broken Halberd Gang who was standing there, as if he were just cleaning up trash.

Soon, the members of the Broken Halberd Gang were felled by the generals of the Great Han Empire as easily as cutting melons and vegetables.

While it wouldn't be accurate to say they were completely powerless to resist, it could certainly be described as a desperate struggle.

But soon, an old clown appeared.

It's unclear whether it stemmed from indignation at seeing his companions die one by one before his eyes, or from hatred of the golden-armored youth who treated life as nothing, or perhaps both.

In short, under the cover of his companions, he fearlessly crept up to the golden-armored young man and delivered a slanted stab to his ribs.

"A perfect sneak attack!"

The aging clown was almost overjoyed; he felt he had never been in such good shape.

He felt that with this powerful halberd strike, he would surely be able to break through the armor of the golden-armored young man before him.

If we can wound him and capture him, these high-level professionals will definitely be hesitant to act, thus completely reversing the one-sided massacre!

"Oh!"

A loud, strange noise rang out, and then the old clown's expression froze on his face, replaced by a large hole in his head.

With a thud, the clown collapsed to the ground, motionless.

"From seven paces away, the gun is fast; within seven paces, the gun is both fast and accurate!"

Just because I didn't lay a hand on you, you think I'm weak and easily bullied? That's just a primitive mindset; aside from skin color, you're no different from an African gorilla!

The golden-armored young man didn't even glance at the fallen clown, but blew a breath toward the pistol emitting white smoke and said indifferently.

When the golden-armored young man turned his gaze back to the battlefield, what came into view was a dense mass of mutilated corpses lying on the ground, dressed in all sorts of clothes, making the forensic doctor frown.

The warm, vibrant blood, like red paint, stained the gravel road with an eerie hue, resembling some kind of ritual to worship an evil god.

Aside from the corpses that made the forensic doctor frown, the rest either jumped into the icy river to escape or knelt on the ground trembling, burying their heads in the mud.

Now, even if they had ten times the courage, they wouldn't dare to look directly at this group of killing gods whose numbers were far fewer than their own.

Those who had the courage and guts to resist had already been turned into piles of parts in the battle just now. As for the remaining survivors, let alone resist, even if the golden-armored young man ordered them to commit suicide, they would most likely choose to do so.

"Gather the prisoners and then surround Jack the Clown's Happy Manor."

The young man in golden armor glanced at the terrified prisoners and continued to give orders.

Upon hearing that the golden-armored young man intended to capture them and his companions, and then lead twenty-seven others to besiege the Joker Jack's stronghold, the 2.99-square-meter Happy Manor, they were immediately confronted.

At first, they might have laughed at him, but now they can only mourn for Jack the Joker and feel extremely indignant.

You, Jack the Clown, have somehow provoked this group of freaks. You should honestly come out and face them yourself! What kind of nonsense is it to use us as shields for you?!

Although in their hearts, these prisoners wished they could tear Joker Jack, one of the three leaders of Lanarita, to pieces.

But faced with this group of Han Dynasty generals who had pulled out iron chains and wanted to capture them, they dared not do anything rash. They even took the initiative to bind themselves tightly, for fear of displeasing these killing gods and turning the prisoners into a massacre.

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In the midst of ruins and dilapidated streets lies a magnificent and luxurious manor, where the roads are either marble pavers that could be used as mirrors or lush green lawns.

Even the main gate here is gilded, exuding a strong nouveau riche atmosphere.

The materials used in the manor's buildings are of the highest quality, making them completely out of place compared to the dilapidated streets. It's as if the dilapidated streets are a slum area, while this is a high-end area.

Now, deep within this manor called Pleasure Manor, in a magnificent and luxurious room, lies the home of the three clowns of the Lanarita trio.

The room was filled with gold-plated furniture and some antiques, but judging from their immovable state, it was clear that the owner did not value them and they were more like a nouveau riche's affectation.

Inside the room, on a solid gold bed large enough for four people to lie down comfortably, lay a blond man with clown makeup, a bright red nose, and countless scars on his naked body.

He was facing a similarly naked blonde beauty, engaging in the most passionate and primal activity.

"Heh heh..." "Ah!"

The clown's expression was extremely excited, even ferocious.

The blonde beauty he was pinning down showed no excitement on her face; in fact, the flush on her face was quite unnatural, an expression of extreme discomfort!

"call!"

After the clown roared, his whole body trembled, and the blonde beauty beneath him had already lost all movement, her body even becoming somewhat stiff.

"Tch, this woman's failing too? I thought she could last a little longer! Men, throw her into the garden and bury her!"

Jack the Clown stared at the blonde woman's corpse, his clown-faced expression filled with displeasure.

After a long silence, Jack the Clown received no response.

"What the hell have you all been doing? You dare disobey me? Are you planning to rebel against the heavens?"

Having received no response, Jack the Clown's clown-like face suddenly flushed red, followed by his entire body turning red as well, like a volcano about to erupt.

"boom!"

After casually throwing on a long robe, he kicked open the incredibly sturdy wall in front of him, intending to see what had gotten into his men that made them dare to disobey his orders.

Today, it seems I'm determined to teach those useless underlings another lesson and show them why I'm the boss!

But when he came out and took a closer look, the clown's face was full of astonishment.

Chapter 136 Infiltration of the Dark Realm [Thanks to reader 1714765097 for the 100 Cute Coins reward!]

When Jack the Clown, draped in a robe, kicked open the wall and emerged, he was instantly stunned.

As far as the eye could see, there was a raging fire, with lush green grass and luxurious yet understated wooden buildings all ablaze.

What he inhaled was thick, black smoke that billowed into the sky, making the already dilapidated Happy Manor a striking sight amidst the ruins.

"Ahhh!"

Soon, Jack the Clown spotted his men, but what he saw made his eyes widen in astonishment.

Even someone as powerful as him could only barely see a bunch of afterimages easily taking the lives of his men with lightning-fast movements.

Neither the ordinary Broken Halberd members wearing leather armor nor the Joker Guards in iron armor were a match for these invaders.

The long swords they wielded appeared to be exquisitely crafted weapons forged by a master craftsman, and the armor they wore was completely out of place in the Kingdom of Geolar.

In addition, whether it is strength or speed, they have completely surpassed mortals!

Even without personally confronting these intruders, Jack the Clown could sense through his superior intuition that they were holding back.

His own men were not only no match for him, but were also cut in half by them. That was simply because his men were too weak!

Besides hacking and slashing their own men, several of the invaders were also firing wildly at their own Happy Manor with a strange, large cannon.

Each time there was a loud bang, the strange, large tube would fire several rockets, igniting the area where they were fired into a sea of ​​fire.

"Shhhhhh!"

Just as Jack the Clown had taken stock of his surroundings, several generals from the Great Han Empire had already set their sights on him as he broke through the wall!

With a loud bang, dozens of divine arrows shot towards him.

"Puff puff puff!" "Clang clang clang!"

Jack the Clown glanced down at his body; the arrows had only pierced his skin.

But many of the Divine Arrows had actually pierced his internal organs, the gunpowder on them burning them intensely.

After confirming that Jack the Clown had been riddled with bullets, the generals of the Great Han Empire no longer paid attention to him.

With so many divine arrows stuck in its body, even an elephant would either die or be maimed, let alone a human.

Unfortunately, what they didn't know was that this was a high-magic world where anything was possible!

"Hmph hmph hmph, ahhhhh!"

Suddenly, Jack the Clown let out a beast-like howl, and after the howl, his skin quickly turned blood red.

Then it tore off piece by piece like rags, and the Divine Arrow was squeezed out of his body.

Immediately afterwards, thick, blood-red hairs, as sharp as steel needles, gradually covered his entire body, and his head rapidly shifted towards the direction of the wolf.

"Ouch!"

Finally, Jack the Clown, who had completely transformed into a giant, crimson wolf in human form, let out a long wolf howl.

"!!!"

The clown Jack's sudden change and the wolf howl that echoed across the battlefield instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Boss, the boss is... is a werewolf?!"

"Holy crap! Why should I keep working for him? I surrender, I surrender!"

"Quick, look at his fur! I think I've seen it before. It's a Blood Moon Werewolf, unique to the Dark Realm. It's said that a few dozen Blood Moon Werewolves are enough to hunt a dragon!"

The Broken Halberd Gang members, already on the verge of collapse under the fierce attacks of the Han Empire's generals, instantly lost their morale upon seeing Jack the Clown's transformation.

Although the soldiers in front of them were faster than ghosts and stronger than brown bears, at least they were still human.

With their leader, Jack the Clown, transformed, no matter how loyal they were to him before, now that he is no longer human but a dark creature, he naturally stands on the opposite side.

Not only ordinary members of the Broken Halberd Gang, but even the clown guards who were as simple-minded as idiots laid down their weapons and chose to slip away.

"Damn humans, you actually forced me to reveal my true form and ruined my grand plan! I will make you atone with your deaths!"

The Clown Jack, or rather the Blood Moon Werewolf, roared, his mouth full of sharp teeth drooling.

"Everyone, listen up! Abandon all other targets and attack this huge, blood-red dog!"

The golden-armored young man drew the sword from his waist, which gleamed with a ghostly green light and exuded a chilling aura, and pointed it at the Blood Moon Werewolf, shouting.

"Qiang!"

Upon hearing the young man in golden armor's command, the generals of the Great Han Empire ignored the Broken Halberd Gang members who were in a state of collapse and instead focused their attention on the Blood Moon Werewolf, then drew their Tang swords from their backs.

"Hahahaha, foolish humans, why didn't you choose to run away like my useless subordinates and turn to face me instead? Utterly foolish!"

"Hey kid, you're the leader, right? What's your name?"

Looking at the generals of the Great Han Empire who were standing ready, the Blood Moon Werewolf laughed loudly, and after laughing, he asked the young man in golden armor.

"Liu Yu, remember this name, lest you meet your death and not know who killed you!"

The young man in golden armor, Liu Yu, remained calm and composed, showing no sign of wavering despite the strange changes in Jack the Clown.

"Alright, alright, arrogant brat, I'll make sure you live to become my favorite All-Human Feast later. I hope you don't run away in terror!"

Seeing Liu Yu's unfazed expression, the Blood Moon Werewolf burst into laughter, then revealed an extremely bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

"Protect the General!"

The generals of the Great Han Empire roared and then surrounded the Blood Moon Werewolf with lightning speed, ensuring there were no blind spots and guaranteeing that they could cut him into mincemeat with a single blow!

"It's not fair that there are more people than you! Awooo!"

Looking at the Han Empire general who had surrounded him, the Blood Moon Werewolf narrowed his eyes, then his body lines bulged, and his beast-like eyes turned blood red as he roared to the sky.

"call!"

Centered on the Blood Moon Werewolf, a violent storm instantly arose. The terrifying wind pressure forced the Great Han Empire general, who was prepared to charge, back several steps.

The once tight formation instantly became loose; there was no way to overcome it, the number of people was too small, an irreparable deficiency.

"Bang bang bang!"

After the storm subsided, only the sounds of heavy objects hitting the ground could be heard coming from the center of the storm.

"Ouch!"

Soon, the storm subsided, and four wolf howls echoed from beside the Blood Moon Werewolf.

Four werewolves, whose fur color and height were very different from the Blood Moon Werewolf, appeared beside it.

The Blood Moon Werewolf has blood-red fur and stands a terrifying three meters tall, while the four werewolves in front of us have black fur and are at most a little over two meters tall.

Most importantly, their eyes are filled with a clear stupidity, unlike those of people who possess high intelligence; they are more like wild beasts.