The Legendary Farmer's
Chapter 23 - The Massacre

"What exactly is going on?" Ask Babanyu. Confused wrapped up his every word. "Didn't they kill the Boss of this place already?"

Paijo did not answer Babanyu's question which was not specifically addressed to him. But what Babanyu asks will certainly be a byword for anyone who witnesses the battle in this place. Everyone will feel weird about what is going on. In fact, most likely there were those who could not believe the sudden change in the situation that the entire UF army was experiencing.

Actually Paijo also has the same thoughts as Babanyu. What appeared before him was like something impossible. But Paijo also realized if this is not a dream or mere engineering. The events that are happening are real. Moreover, the reaction shown by the humanoid lion figure outside the protective wall was very clear to depict panic.

"This shouldn't be possible." Paijo tried to think. His brain was trying to gather all the information related to the appearance of the earthquake and the formation of cracks in the ground.

It was inevitable that the Boss of the Black Earth Forest would be successfully annihilated. The panic and fear that suddenly engulfed the entire UF force was also not a lie. Even in their eyes was a death that was ready to approach at any time. Of all the information, there is no relationship that can form a reasonable conclusion. Everyone seems to be in the opposite direction. It's hard to take it for granted.

"The dome!" paijo remembered the protector that almost enveloped the entire valley.

With a simple gesture, Paijo directed a slightly upward glance. In just a short time the human teenager discovered what he wanted to see. A visible wall is still perched in place as before, looks intact and still sturdy. Finding this Paijo began to draw conclusions. A real conclusion that no one ever expected. Conclusion that states if the battle is not finished.

"Great!" Panic and worry are a craze in Paijo's mind.

"What do you mean?"

"Battle yet… "

Before Paijo could finish his words, the earthquake that occurred grew stronger. The ground on which the footing shook so violently, swaying the trees until the leaves rustled wildly, forcing the birds to fly away while chirping with fear. Unexpected events appeared before everyone. A situation that sank the entire UF army into a disastrous pit.

Not long after the thumping. His voice was not too loud and decorated with rocks. Paijo's expression turned grim as his gaze turned to the source of the voice. Right around the struggling UF forces desperately fleeing, the ground that had previously suffered a rift everywhere was now violently torn apart in a huge circle formation. Black dust billowed right above the formation until it looked like a wall between the UF forces and the outside world.

Everyone is waiting. Worry, fear and horror are now mixed all over the body of every UF member. Their expressions were far from calm and relaxed. All tense and confused must act as to respond to the situation in sight. None of them spoke or tried to do anything. Whether they realized it or not, their bodies trembled violently. It was as if the instincts that had been accompanying their adventure path had illustrated just how dangerous the situation was.

A second later, footsteps rose up in the air. His voice is very domineering. The shock felt strong and vibrated up to the bone marrow. Trembling rocks became the only voice accompanying the introduction of death.

"This--not-maybe!" call one of the UF teams. His voice broke out in horror at what had just been plastered in his eyes.

"How do we-be against him?"

"I don't want to die!"

"Please! Anyone help us!"

Various kinds of phrases of despair unpretentious. The words that should have been a taboo to the invading army that was ready to enter the abyss of death were now spoken so loudly. The main cause is of course the view which is now the only free spectacle for them.

From behind the slowly fading black dust, figures that had never existed before were now walking closer. No one wants to believe what is at the end of everyone's sight. No one can take it for granted with a carefree heart. But inevitably, like it or not, they have to face the reality that is being presented. A reality that shows a row of jet-black creatures is surrounding the entire UF army. They numbered in the tens and were the same as the Boss of the Black Earth Forest.

"It's impossible!" Babanyu shock. "Didn't they destroy every piece of his body? The fight should have been over by then, right? I'm sure there wasn't a single body piece they missed."

Anyone whose life was on the edge of the horn would definitely not want to believe what would befall them. In an instant, the brain will manipulate consciousness to force the subconscious to believe that what is happening is only a dream or illusion. That is what is being experienced by all the forces of the conqueror of the UF black land forest. They were unable to accept the reality that was dancing cheerfully in plain sight. What is happening has completely destroyed the mentality and spirit in walking life.

Desperate! That's all that emanates from the eyeballs of every member of the UF squad. As hard as they thought, there was no way they could find to escape the killing field. The situation indeed made anyone who was in their position would end up with horror. Moreover, there were now dozens of Bosses of the Black Earth Forest.

"We need to help them!" exclaim Paijo while leaving his hiding place. His pace was quick and there was no doubt in the slightest as he went down the hill.

"What's? Wait-wait!" Babanyu is shocked by Paijo's unilateral decision. "Stop! Just stop! Do you want to get us killed? Stopit! Quick stop! We are no match for the boss of this place at all. Especially now that there are dozens there."

"Just calm! Our chances are fifty to fifty."

"Don't be crazy! Where do you count from? It's clear our chances are zero percent. So stop quickly! We won't be able to stop the monster's passive skill."

"Skill passive? There is no passive skill that monster has." said Paijo with confidence. He also briefly chuckled lightly after responding to Babanyu.

"What do you mean?" ask Babanyu curiously. The expression of panic, fear and horror that had previously bandaged each word changed seriously. As if what had just passed through his sense of hearing was no doubt like an important information that must be heard and understood.

"Skill passive self-multiplier who has been the scourge of everyone actually does not exist."

"No way! Don't...."

"Skill's Creation!" Paijo cuts Babanyu's speech. "What has been seen all along is the embodiment of that skill."

Babanyu tried to think through all of Paijo's opinions. If you pay close attention to what has happened is beyond the limits of fairness. The UF forces managed to finish off the boss of this place. But what happened after that appeared dozens of bosses with the same embodiment. The only way that this could happen was indeed just a legendary skill called Creation. Skill that is able to create anything according to imagination. "If what you say is true, it means that the owner of the skill is inside the dome. Isn't that right?"

Paijo nodded. "So to win the battle, we must defeat whoever the owner of the skill is."

"But still we're no match for him." Babanyu's tone rose again. Still protesting Paijo's decision to enter the pit of death that would clearly devour them alive.

Paijo's steps remained swayed. Babanyu's protest was unable to influence his decision to provide UF troops with assistance. Although he realized he was no match for anyone inside the protective dome, Paijo still could not just stand by and watch the massacre unfold before his eyes. This is indeed a decision that can be interpreted as suicide. A selfishness filled with silliness and stupidity. But Paijo doesn't care about any of that. For Paijo as small as possible assistance, it can certainly make a difference in the midst of chaos that is not siding with UF forces. With just a little help, the chance of life that was previously only at zero percent there is a possibility of changing greater.

Amidst his unilateral actions, Paijo wished himself a chance to enter the battlefield before dozens of Black Earth Forest Bosses acted. Therefore, Paijo deliberately ignored Babanyu babble that never stopped and felt buzzing in the ears. But hope is only hope. About fifty meters before entering the dome, those jet-black monstrous figures began their action.

Seeing the movement of opponents who are very domineering, UF troops who have been desperate are not able to do much. Most of them could only stare in horror. Their bodies froze because of the fear that had already smothered all over the body. While the rest who still have the sense and desire of life trying to find a way to save themselves. But unfortunately, no matter how hard their efforts are still only deadlocked. Wherever they looked and stepped they always found the preemptive attack of death.

The atmosphere instantly turned violent and chaotic. With the ease of dozens of six-armed monsters tore forward, ravaging the defensive formations of UF forces that were actually fragile. The slash after slash of the black fire sword swung extremely fast and powerfully, splitting the air until it let out a roar before it finally hit the target. At the same time the shrill screams earthy wild, echoing the horror as well as the pain due to the cut off of one limb.