An evil ape in armor, a rampaging rock lizard, and a batman who wraps himself in black robes. This strange combination was standing in the open space in front of the gate of the mage fort.

The bat-man had a humanoid appearance, an ugly face like a bat, and he was now looking at the building hidden in the canyon in front of him with his round yellow-green eyes.

"I loved it here. ”

"So you've come and shredded anyone you see, and that's how you like it here?" asked his fellow evil ape, lazily leaning against a halberd.

"Because, I want to live here. ”

The batman looked at the towers and cave buildings in the canyon, and his heart was already excited. After being summoned to this world, he also encountered a single building that could compare to his former palace. And now, he's finally found it.

Hearing the babman's whisper, the evil ape finally lifted the halberd impatiently and hung it across his shoulder.

"I only promised to come with you to have a look, not to accompany you to find a cave for the night. ”

The Batman was unhappy with his companion's complaints, and he bared his teeth at the ape, letting out a low threatening roar.

"I don't need your help, and you don't have to meddle with it. Anyway, what you want to see has already been seen, and you can go now. ”

The Batman raised his claws, and the rampaging petrified lizard beside him followed its master and roared threateningly at the ape.

I saw the evil ape sneer, turned the halberd casually, and then turned to leave.

Seeing the ape's back leaving, the Batman turned his gaze to the walls of the city. Some poor creatures whose names are fiddling with weapons in an attempt to put up a stubborn fight.

Stupid guys.

After making an assessment in his heart, the Batman raised his head and shouted at the gate of the mage's castle, "Listen to me, the people inside, I am your new master, Bromu!

Before Bromu's voice could be heard, several dark black flames flew out of his fingerclaws, shooting like meteors into the walls of the mage's castle. A dozen mages were hit by the flames before they could dodge, and were burned to ashes by the flames that seemed to have no heat.

Listening to the screams of those creatures before they died, Brommu felt unusually pleasant.

Unlike most summoned beasts, Brommu loves this world. There are no rules, no order, and no nasty warriors of light who are constantly chasing after themselves. As long as you can run away from those guys who are stronger than you, you can do whatever you want.

In this wild world, the only thing that can be passed is strength. You can crush and torture those who are weaker than you at will, without fear of punishment or resistance.

And the best thing about this world is that those toys will never be destroyed again. He used to collect the beautiful mountain village girls in his castle as a tool for his torture and amusement. But those wonderful bodies, after being tortured once, were covered with blood and completely destroyed. This made Brom a little disappointed.

And here, those toys will be reborn again and again, and then wail again and again, and will never be able to escape their clutches through death.

So Brommu thinks that this world is simply his paradise, and the only drawback is that there is no cave that can satisfy him.

And now, this only shortcoming, has also been solved.

Thinking of this, Brommu became more and more excited, he took off his black robe, spread his wings, and flew into the air. Use the fire of darkness to capture the screaming and running life.

But while he was enjoying the fun of killing monsters, several enemies who were beyond his strength were desperately interfering with his hunt. The self-defeating white birdman Quintus, the old goblin and the boy crouching on the flying carpet, and a few mages who didn't know whether to live or die, were constantly intercepting him with spells.

Brommu was a little angry that they didn't take advantage of this precious opportunity to escape, then they had to taste the price.

Bromu lowered his flight altitude and skimmed over his petrified lizard. Just as he ordered his pets to climb the fence and take out the arrogant unlucky ones. A giant ice arrow slammed into the back of a petrified lizard. The burst of ice even splashed into the air, almost hitting Brommu's wings.

"Who is it?"

Brommu jerked back, trying to find the spoiler. Soon he spotted a warrior with a strange greatsword pointing at him in the pale stone field, and a voice sounding angry from under the steel helmet.

"This is my turf. ”

Brommu narrowed his eyes at the poor creature that had disturbed his performance, then spread his wings and landed in front of him. Batman didn't want to break his neck so easily, he just wanted to torture this guy who didn't recognize his strength now. So Brommu deliberately hissed hoarsely, and then sprayed the foul breath in his mouth on the other party's face through the gesture of talking.

"What, you want to reason with me?"

The warrior didn't seem to heed Bromu's provocation, but only repeated.

"This is my turf. ”

Bromu's expression suddenly became hideous, and he roared at the thin opponent, "I'm sorry, I like to kill people first, and then reason." ”

What Bromu said was his heart, a world where you can bully your negotiators and even tear them to shreds, and when they come back to this world from their bloody death, they will understand you.

As soon as Bromme's words fell, a dark black flame enveloped the warrior's armor and burned brightly. Although there was no sound from under the armor at the moment, Brommu seemed to be able to see the cold flames corroding his opponent's*, carving endless pain into his opponent's soul.

It's too weak to be worth mentioning. A poor worm who can't recognize his own abilities can only end up like this.

Bromu shook his head, ready to flap his wings and leave, picking up the prey on the wall.

But at this moment, a huge ice arrow erupted in front of Brommu, crashing into his body like an iceberg. In that instant, Brommu flapped his wings with all his might, dodging the impact of the icy arrow.

But as soon as he stabilized himself in the air, several spinning chain balls suddenly flew out of the ice mist and rushed towards his wings. This time, even though Brommu tried desperately to intercept it with the Dark Flame, a chain ball swept across his wings, tearing open a bloody slit.

The pain sent Brommu to the ground again, but a dance of swords and ice had been waiting there for a long time.

"It's a dragon whirlwind!"

Recognising the terrifying sword technique, Bromu had to draw his two curved blades, barely fending off his opponent's ferocious slash. And it was only now that the bat saw his own opponent clearly.

Although the flames on the armor were still burning, the black eyes under the helmet were still fixed on him. And that crazy slash was wrapped in huge power, sending the sword blade glowing with black magic light to his chest again and again.

As the blades clashed again and again, Brommu finally heard a strange click on his magic curved blade.