Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

When everyone woke up from deep meditation, the farm fell into bustle again.

"Oh! Shit! I just drank a whole bucket of dirty water!"

"Wait! I think I've awakened my magic! I have a talent for magic!?"

"I've been suffering from insomnia lately. Now I feel much better."

Glenn asked a few administrators to maintain order and left.

……

Dude Town.

A skinny old man and a sturdy and wild man with a fierce face were walking on the street with a strong bloodthirsty aura.

The pedestrians around them could easily sense the terrifying power of these two people and avoided them as if they were the plague god.

The two people who caused this didn't care. The old man looked calm and kept smiling, with his yellow and black teeth faintly visible in his mouth.

The sturdy man kept a gloomy face, as if someone owed him money.

"Sangke, Sangke, you really should smile. Otherwise, if you make that person unhappy, it will be difficult for you to report back."

The skinny old man hunched his back, with one hand behind his back and the other hand touching the large white beard on his chin, chuckling.

"Yes, my king." The sturdy man responded half respectfully and half hatefully.

I don’t know if the skinny old man in front knows the attitude of the people behind him, but there is nothing unusual in his steps.

"Don't call me king. I can no longer be the king of werewolves. The werewolves no longer recognize me. Even if I kill and eat them all, it will still be useless. So, all your respect should be reserved for the one you are going to meet soon."

"Yes……"

The old man was the former werewolf king, and he has been missing since he was wanted by the devil.

Now that the demon had completely broken free from the cage, the old wolf king realized that he could no longer hide, so he took the initiative to find the demon.

As he expected, the demons did not kill him, but took him back for research, and then gave him a bottle of extremely pure demon blood.

That is the blood of the devil. Drinking it will not only greatly increase your strength, but you won't have to worry too much about being controlled by the devil, except for demons above the level of the devil leader.

That kind of existence could easily control the old wolf king even if he didn't drink the devil's blood.

He thought that was the end of it, but the demons soon gave him the first order, which was to seek refuge with the werewolf god who lived in Bayek.

The God of Werewolves, the old wolf king knew who it was referring to just by thinking with his butt.

The werewolf who was rumored to be at level seven when he first appeared became more and more outrageous, and his combat power became more and more unfathomable. Now he is called the Werewolf God by the demons.

Not to mention the envy, jealousy and hatred in the old wolf king's heart, he still planned to join this person.

But I have no idea where this person is, so I have no where to turn to.

Now, after being told by the demons, he finally knew that guy had been living here.

The God of Werewolves... I wonder what kind of reward we will get as the first werewolf followers to surrender? It doesn't need to be too much, just a werewolf messenger will be enough. If the opportunity arises in the future, maybe we will have a chance to seize his power, eat his flesh and blood, and become the new werewolf god, just like in many legends...

The old wolf king thought so and his mouth corners grinned even wider.

"Mom, that old man's smile is so ugly."

A young girl's voice rang out.

The old wolf king's face darkened. He looked over and found that it was a girl of seven or eight years old who was holding the hand of her mother. He subconsciously wanted to catch the girl who was talking and eat her.

But he quickly realized that he couldn't cause trouble here, so he just smiled and pretended not to hear.

The first glance scared the mother and daughter so much that the girl burst into tears and her mother quickly picked her up and ran away to the police station.

Not long after, the two were picking meat in front of a butcher's shop.

A team of three police officers walked towards this side.

"Hey! Sir, can you tell me your background? Someone reported that you might be a member of a cult."

The leader was a young police officer. Although he was a little afraid of the aura of the two men, he still tried his best to maintain his dignity and asked.

"Report? Is it a mother and daughter?" The old wolf king asked with a smile on his face, but in his heart he was thinking about when to kill the nosy mother and daughter.

"Please answer our questions, sir, if you do not want your journey to be spent in prison."

The police officer looked serious and his voice deepened.

"Of course, I will cooperate, but you, as a small fry, are not qualified to ask about my identity. Let your sheriff or the mayor of this town come over."

The old wolf king was very arrogant. If it were in the past, he might have broken the necks of the three ignorant policemen in front of him and then fled into the mountains.

But now, it is a noble of the soon-to-be-established Demon Kingdom. Even if its identity is exposed, these people must treat it with courtesy.

The three police officers looked at each other. The police officer who had just spoken shook his head and said, "Our sheriff is investigating a case right now. The mayor is very busy, so sir, please come with us. I hope you can cooperate. It will only take a short while and it won't take up too much time."

The old wolf king's eyes suddenly narrowed. He didn't expect the police officers here to be so stubborn, which aroused his anger.

Sensing danger, the leading police officer quickly said:

"Sir, this is the headquarters of the Black Wolf Company. The boss of the company has a good relationship with our captain. If you cause trouble here, the strong men in the company will not ignore it."

The old wolf king said disdainfully: "Strong? How strong can he be?"

"I heard that the humanoid dragon that often sits at the entrance of the company is at least level seven."

The police officer said it proudly as if it was his own security guard.

The old wolf king's disdainful expression stiffened slightly, and he naturally put away his arrogance and smiled kindly, "What kind of company would let a level 7 be a security guard? It seems that the boss must be an extraordinary person."

Although he knew that the boss of Black Wolf Company was the person he was looking for, he did not expect that a level seven expert would be used directly as a gatekeeper. This was a bit outrageous.

Even on the demon side, the Demon Lord has the seventh-level demon leader serve as the demon lord's guard.

Even though the old wolf king has been strengthened by the devil's blood, he is only at level six in strength. He is not a level six werewolf, but a demon werewolf, with the devil's power accounting for the majority.

"You don't even know the boss of Black Wolf Company, do you? The father of the great fairy tales, the richest entrepreneur in the country. The stories about Mr. Glenn are not only circulated in the Kingdom of Zen, but also in other kingdoms... Ahem, we are getting off topic, sir, please come with us."

The police officer blushed a little and returned to the point, continuing majestically.

The old wolf king knew that he had no choice but to reveal his identity, otherwise he would be taken away and imprisoned by the police of a small town. How could a noble sixth-level person endure such a thing?

Just as he was about to speak, a strange curse suddenly floated over.