God Level Farmer In Another World

Chapter 133: Northern Mang Mountains and Mang Village

Giovani froze for a moment. How could he have forgotten this crucial detail?

The family of three didn't hear what the masked individuals were saying. They simply continued bowing and praying fervently.

Giovani, once a notorious gang leader, wondered when he had ever been this admired.

After thinking for a moment, he spoke: "They don't even know who we are. There's no need to kill them all, right?"

Jade Rabbit sneered and hefted her massive scythe, walking toward the family of three: "If Lady Werewolf finds out we've broken the rules, it won't just be you who dies. If you want to court death, don't drag us into it."

Just then, the ground began to shake.

In the distance, a massive cloud of sand and dust rose into the air.

The faces of all the mercenaries turned grim.

They knew exactly what this meant near a demon lair.

Giovani's cannon shot had drawn a horde of demons!

Giovani glared at the family of three and shouted: "Hurry home!"

The terrified family rushed to push their boat back into the water, desperate to leave before disaster struck.

Jade Rabbit shot Giovani a hateful look, ignoring the family: "You're such an idiot!"

She then pulled a can of "Popeye's Spinach" from her pouch and swallowed it in one gulp.

In that instant, her strength surged significantly.

She swung her massive scythe with practiced precision, ready for battle.

The island's position, backed against the sea, prevented them from being surrounded. They had already set traps, so they weren't afraid of a direct confrontation with the demons.

A guttural roar broke the tension.

Bursting through the trees, a massive shark demon with dozens of human feet charged at the mercenaries, its gaping maw wide open.

Dozens of novice mercenaries swallowed hard, their eyes widening with fear.

These were just E-class virus hunters—how could they dare to even glance at such a monster?

Giovani, however, remained expressionless as he waved his hand: "Go, rookies, attack!"

The novice virus hunters gritted their teeth and began forming hand seals.

Their spiritual energy flowed into the ground beneath them.

From the earth, strange potatoes with eerie smiling faces began to surface slowly.

These were "Potato Mines," but the rookies weren't sure if they would be enough to stop the monster.

As the shark demon charged closer, the Potato Mines detonated.

"Boom! Boom! Boom boom boom!"

The deafening blasts left the shark demon mangled and bloodied in an instant.

Its flesh splattered onto the island's trees, staining them a deep crimson.

The virus hunters stared at the scene in awe, shouting inwardly about how incredible it was.

Products from the guild are never ordinary!

These Potato Mines were far more powerful than conventional explosives!

The novice virus hunters exchanged glances, their confidence soaring.

Who says humans can't take the fight to the demons?

Giovani stomped his foot in frustration: "You wasteful fools! You used up so many Potato Mines just to kill a single D-class demon? Keep your eyes sharp! Wait until more demons arrive before blowing them up!"

The shark demon was merely an unlucky speedster, but the massive demon horde trailing behind it was the real challenge.

The blood of the shark demon sent the island's demons into a frenzy.

"Roar!"

"Shriek!"

Strange cries echoed across the island.

The monsters charged at the mercenaries, grotesque and horrifying in appearance.

A massive octopus with a human head.

A giant crab with human limbs.

A lizard covered entirely in eyes.

A black bear with a human face on its chest.

The demons on this island were nightmarish and utterly revolting.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The virus hunters, emboldened by their earlier success, were now much less afraid as they engaged the monsters in battle.

They hid within the bushes, forming hand seals as they continually guided the Potato Mines with their spiritual energy.

Giovani roared: "Charge!"

Standing tall on a tree trunk, his arms transformed into dual Gatling guns that unleashed a torrent of fire.

The mercenaries had tacitly accepted this loud and brash man as their commander.

The Virus Hunters unleashed their respective abilities, launching attacks at the charging demons.

Meanwhile, the E-class Virus Hunters began their transformation, their bodies taking on zombie-like traits as they closely followed the other hunters.

Though these Virus Hunters were merely E-class, most of the demons they faced were E or D-class as well.

They yearned for excellence in completing their missions, hoping to earn a Devil Fruit that would elevate them to the ranks of C-class elites.

In this world, strength spoke louder than anything else.

The Mercenary Guild's missions were both a challenge and an opportunity.

The muffled explosions of Potato Mines intermingled with the sharp whoosh of slicing air, fiery blasts raging across the battlefield and mercilessly scorching the earth.

The blood of demons stained the sands red, and the hunters paid a price with their own casualties.

The clash of battle cries from the hunters and the guttural roars of the demons, all against the backdrop of explosions, created a morbid symphony—a death dance given rhythm.

In the Old Oak Café, Alexander sat in his usual seat, holding a smartphone.

On the screen was a live broadcast of the mercenaries' battle against the demons on the atoll.

Stretching his sore neck, Alexander's eyes gleamed with interest.

"Nearly the entire squad of hunters has mobilized; the demons on the atoll should be thoroughly wiped out.

Besides, I've sent Yvette and Yamato to oversee the operation."

Demon corpses—and live demons—were exactly what Alexander needed.

The corpses served as fertilizer for cultivating extraordinary plants.

The live specimens would be sent to the lab for research by Richard Dawkins.

Standing up, Alexander said: "It's time I handled what I need to do."

Alexander ascended to the second floor, where Jack awaited him.

Placing his hand against the wall, Jack revealed an ancient, rustic door.

He opened it, bowing respectfully as Alexander stepped forward.

Donning his Crying Ghost mask, Alexander passed through the door, followed closely by Jack.

The door shut behind them, disappearing as though it had never existed.

The Northern Mang Mountains were perpetually shrouded in thick fog. The deeper one ventured into the mountains, the denser the fog became, drastically reducing visibility.

Adventurers who dared to enter often lost their way, blinded as if they were wandering in darkness.

This phenomenon was the origin of the name Northern Mang Mountains.

At the base of the mountains lay a village called Mang Village.

"Is this Mang Village?"

A young girl carrying a backpack stood at the village entrance, lost in thought.

"It just looks like an ordinary village, nothing special—like an old city district," she murmured.

As the stories claimed, the village was nestled against the mist-covered Northern Mang Mountains.

In the Age of Ruin, humans avoided living near forests, especially deep, isolated areas like the Northern Mang Mountains.

Yet Mang Village not only thrived at the mountain's foot but also managed to maintain a peaceful existence.

"Miss Divine, the great writer—what an honor to meet you at last!"

The village chief, a middle-aged man of modest height, greeted her warmly.

He was a fan of Sophia Divine's novels and had shared details about Mang Village in her comment section.

In an era overrun by demons, news of a mysterious village surviving at the perilous edge of the Northern Mang Mountains piqued Sophia's curiosity.

As a web novelist, Sophia hoped the village would provide her with inspiration.

Smiling, Sophia replied: "Thank you for having me, Village Chief. May I learn more about Mang Village?"

The chief nodded eagerly, his enthusiasm apparent.

"Of course, of course! Let's head to the village committee office to talk.

And might I say—you're even more beautiful than your photos!"

Sophia failed to notice the peculiar glint in the chief's eyes as he spoke

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