Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!

Unlike those high-ranking goblins skilled in alchemy, most goblins now roaming the outside world had their lineage "locked" during the fall of the goblin empire to preserve their population.

Groups of these higher goblins with innate talents in specialized domains sacrificed their own intelligence and growth potential for a reproduction rate more terrifying than that of humans.

Now, many humans in the outside world simply see these ordinary goblins as intellectually inferior, group-dependent, and weak monsters.

Even those higher goblins who have unlocked the "lock" on their lineage look down on their former kin and even bestowed a derogatory name upon them—

"Goblin!"

Arrogating a superior title to themselves while usurping the rights of ordinary goblins to their racial name simply because most goblins lack the capability and channels to voice out.

She had acquired all this information during her regular study sessions accompanying young master Kael.

Therefore, when facing these goblins, she would show absolutely no mercy.
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The Snow Wolf Clan quickly dispersed with each group of players heading towards the surrounding goblin dens.

Hassaka's team was exactly located at the leeward of a hill, where the sparsity of the grass was evident.

When truly starved, goblins could even reduce their meat consumption and feed on small amounts of weeds.

They could even eat roots and tree bark.

Crossing over the hill, Hassaka frowned, detecting a faint putrid smell lingering in the air.

The stink reminded her of farmyard pigs that failed to finish their trough in time, allowing the swill to naturally ferment and emit a mildly smoky odor.

For her, with a keen sense of smell, that sticky, disgusting odor was truly a heavy blow.

This was also why she initially didn't want to deal with these monsters herself.

But after a moment of hesitation, she made her decision.

She looked towards the few players beside her and said, "Let's go. We'll take these goblins down quickly. Without their interference, we can then set up a small outpost nearby and secure the main route to Titan Town."

The few hastily assembled players nodded, then the group charged forward together.

Hassaka blissfully observed the advancing UnDead, suddenly envying their rapid gain in strength.

She even recognized one of the Undead called "Cool Colored Paper." When he first entered the domain, he was as weak as a domestic chicken in her hometown, but now he had grown so much.

It was impossible for her to not feel a bit envious of their rapid advancement, far surpassing that of the original inhabitants.

Luckily, she now possessed similar powers.

Once Hassaka left her concerns behind, she displayed her astonishing combat talent.

Unlike ordinary Humans, the Snow Wolf Clan heavily relied on their physical traits during combat.

Her nails, which she could control to extend at any moment, could tear through hard substances in an instant during an attack. In Hassaka's case, instead of transforming it into a Slime Sword as other Rangers would, the Gluttonous Slime attached to her spread like wolf's claws. During battle with goblins, these claws turned into chilling, cold lights, tearing apart one enemy after another.

The players, who had vaguely heard about the notable Snow Wolf maid, also had some impression of her.

Putting aside others, just the mocking phrase "young master's scent" heard when analyzing Beacon Oil with a scouting skill was enough to leave a mark of Hassaka in their minds.

Upon eye contact, they confirmed: She's a masochistic-type wolf maid!

But this time, as they fought alongside her and watched the agile wolf maid dash past them with astonishing speed towards the enemies, the cold, ruthless posture she displayed was enough to captivate the players, showing no trace of the imagined masochist.

The Snow Wolf Clan was once the top predator of that Dungeon. Had the Green Cat Clan not received the Lord of Dungeon's support, they would undoubtedly be the strongest in that region.

They are ruthless hunters, daring to fight medium-sized wild beasts alone and hunt ordinary monsters in groups of three, or even launch a hunt on large monsters with just ten members.

Naturally, individual bravery still pales in comparison to a truly ruthless legion, where highly organized military order is the ultimate form of overcoming the strong by the weak.

The group of players fighting was not merely made of beginners; some had already battled within the Dungeon.

However, considering competing with a group of players now commonly exploiting glitches in the Holy Light Shielding System, posed a real dilemma for these more serious players.

After all, you can't guarantee that every player will put aside their reservations and brazenly display a reckless heart in front of everyone.

Especially some players, who indulge in the immersion of customizing their avatar, often directly project their own facial features into the game.

While immersion is achieved, being tagged in "One Happy Family" using Holy Light to fight monsters, even if harmonized by Holy Light, might still not be fast enough to avoid escaping at the speed of light from Mars, and it might be faster to simply descend into the afterlife!