Reincarnated as the Demon King's Son

[EXP +180]

[EXP +180]

[EXP +180]

[EXP +180]

Aldred kept on firing the fire bullets and killed all the creatures in his sight. His undead squad bulled through the lekidaes, flattening their heads, and breaking their bones. The wolves rampaged, ripping their skins and flesh. His human undead on the other hand seemed much smarter. They used crude teamwork and formation to kill the most amount of monsters they can.

Eventually, all the monsters died. It wasn ’t a hard battle. But the problem was not that.

”The enemy spotted us! ” Bartrem shouted. ”Don ’t give them any more time to prepare. Attack! ”

Bartrem stared at the retreating enemy and rushed towards them. The Pressure Platoon II ran behind him. Aldred and Pongo followed from behind. The rest of the army also charged forward, commanded by the knights.

They pushed through the forest. The river streamed south on their right side. Ahead, the enemy was retreating. A camp was farther away, around one hundred meters from them.

”That ’s their camp. Attack! ”

Pressure Platoon sped up. Aldred found himself speeding up as well. Archers positioned themselves in front of the camp.

”Watch out for those arrows! ” Bartrem shouted.

The archer released their finger. Arrows zipped into the air, arched, and were about to rain upon them.

Aldred raised both of his index fingers and fired at the arrows. The fire bullets knocked the arrows away. They snapped or deflected, before falling harmlessly to the side.

In Aldred ’s sight, the god ’s eyes calculated all the trajectories of the arrows. All he had to do was point at the spot where they would arrive and shoot, that was how he deflected all these arrows. Some arrows still find their way and stabbed through their shoulder. They kept going forward with gritted teeth.

The archer retreated to their camp while the infantry charged. Bartrem raised his sword. ”Brace for impact! ”

Like a powerful spear, Bartrem cut through the enemy rank and split their formation into two. His comrades slashed at the disoriented enemy, cutting off their heads with a single swing. Joseph and Jeffery fought beside Bartrem. Their new technique let them best the other soldiers, and their strength seemed to increase as the battle progressed.

Aldred ’s undead squad assisted the platoon. They shocked the enemy with their hideous appearances. The ogres swung their club. The nails on the club ripped the fleshes and bones.

And then surprisingly, thick dark mist leaked out from their bodies. It engulfed them for a moment, and when they came out, they became bigger. The enemy soldiers were shocked when the undead became stronger and more ferocious.

Aldred was surprised by this development. But he understood. His undead got stronger the more they kill. The undead squad roared and attacked the enemy with greater destructive power.

Bartrem noticed the increase in strength of the undead, but he ignored them and kept going through. He kept his calm in the face of the chaotic battle. He waited. He waited for something.

”Move out of the way! ”