Tepi, while retreating, quickly signaled to everyone that he would temporarily withdraw from the battlefield to focus on being a combat photographer. The fighting matters would be left to the professionals.

After all, he was currently in a precious "Growth Stage", or in other words, if he intervened rashly before everyone understood Greg’s combat style, he might be putting his life at risk.

"Then I’ll go first!"

Uffie charged towards Greg, who also swung his weapon heavily at her. The gun tip and giant axe collided at the same moment, the blood-pumping clanging of metal resounded throughout the field.

The next moment Uffie was flung backward like a tossed stone but steadied herself and landed firmly in an instant.

She blew a whistle happily and said, "Not bad strength, no wonder you’re such a big guy."

For comparison, she might be able to face him in the same weight class if she transformed into the Insect King form. But with unfamiliar people (like Edgar) present, she really didn’t want to transform, much like the Stand Messenger in Douwang Town was unwilling to casually reveal his stand to others.

"Witness my power!" Greg shouted again as he charged. The giant axe in his hand swung violently, breaking bricks wherever it passed, forcing Uffie to momentarily retreat.

Edgar’s pre-inscribed magic took effect, as hail, fireballs, lightning... all kinds of elements erupted together, surging fiercely upon Greg.

"How about that, it’s a magic I’ve improved myself." Edgar was full of pride, about to continue speaking, but Greg’s massive figure suddenly broke through the layers of magic barriers, swinging an axe over.

Uffie kicked just in time, shifting the axe’s direction, but it resulted in the axe’s body smacking Edgar, sending him flying away as he was about to make some remarks!

Tepi quickly recorded this amusing scene, muttering to himself, "Great, this has a lot of tension, I like it."

Isha gave him a strange look, thinking to herself, whose side are you on, uncle.

She tried firing two shots at Greg, but it had no effect. Moreover, Greg’s distorted body had no visible weak points, nor could she utilize the Gun Counter’s power. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Isha could only sigh, pulling out the Hunter’s Staff for melee combat, but her brother had already rushed over.

Fanen is up! Fanen swings his blade! Fanen... retreats!

Facing the enemies charging en masse, Greg defiantly swung the giant axe, layers upon layers of storm swirling around him, immediately forcing the crowd to retreat.

Combat Skill: Summon Storm!

"This is good, kind of like a Demigod!" Due to setting her expectations low at the start, Uffie now had to commend every highlight of Greg.

"Bastard!" Edgar finally crawled out of the ruins, an arm broken, his magic power chaotic and polluted, as powerful shells formed in his hand.

Uffie also shifted to a spear-throwing stance, Fighting Qi brewing at the spearhead.

Fanen looked left and right, realized he had no ranged attack means, and took the opportunity to gulp down a Beast Ball, tearing apart the Transformation Technique to reveal his sturdy beast form.

Seeing that everyone was about to get serious, Greg once again slammed his axe into the ground and roared:

"I am the Golden King!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of numerous footsteps came from all directions. Everyone looked around and frowned, as a large number of Convicted Soldiers rushed in!

Are they going to besiege them?

Absolutely not, because each soldier held distinctly different limbs in their hands.

The Faded, Mountain Monster, Stone-digging Mountain Demon, White Wolf, Big Crab... even the Shrimp Head!

These are all limb attachment materials!