Duncan discovers that he has transmigrated into another world and taken on the life of a farmer. Yet it doesn’t take long for him to realize that this is less a true transmigration than a grand simulation. Like a player switching roles in a game, he is able to assume a “Human Form” with countless possible identities.

——"Manure Fork Mastery: Your background and childhood work on the farm have made you proficient in using the manure fork, surpassing other weapons. When fighting with a manure fork, significantly increase in critical hit, backstab, attack speed, etc. No one would pay too much attention to a farmer holding a manure fork."
——"Combat Bar [Stab]: You have not received formal combat training, and the only combat technique you are proficient in is a single move, stab."
——"Combat Bar [Roll]: You often fought in your childhood, and thanks to that, you have mastered some rolling and dodging techniques. However, it's not always effective, at least not against those with quick reflexes."

Ferklager took a deep breath, and the terrifying Dragon Breath swept everything again, evaporating the Disaster Messenger before him.


Ferklager's tone was very arrogant: "Only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong, I thought I could have a bit more fun."


How many people, upon seeing an Ancient Red Dragon descend from the sky, could still have the courage to continue fighting?


The Comer Kingdom almost bankrupted its finances trying to deal with an Ancient Red Dragon.


A series of leisurely applause sounded, Ferklager turned alertly, his pupils shrinking as if feeling danger, staring at the slender figure emerging from the darkness, the figure possessing dark skin surrounded by terrifying magic energy, behind it a mysterious and bizarre golem.


—Sindai (One of Baal's Five Saints) (Slaughter Divine Son) (Seven-Star Silver Gray)!


Chapter 1245 - Chapter 109: Let the Slaughter Begin! (Part 3)