My Passive Skills are Invincible!

"Boss, are you joking?"

One of the bandit leaders asked as he could no longer resist.

Mike slowly glanced at the bandit leaders in front of him, shook his head lightly, and said,

"No, I'm not joking. I'm serious.

"If the king gives us money, we'll spare them."

Seeing the young and handsome leader in front of them say such domineering words, everyone became excited.

"If the king gives us money, we'll spare them."

Perhaps no one else in the world would dare to say that, right?

As expected of the boss of the Bandit Alliance, God Slayer!

At this moment, they felt that their choice of coming over to gather was the best decision of their lives!

Just as everyone was feeling excited, the sound of footsteps could be faintly heard from the plains outside the forest.

It was the sound of a large group of people's footsteps.

They subconsciously turned their heads to look in that direction.

"Boss, they seem to be coming this way!" the shirtless and bald leader's eyes revealed a greedy look.

Mike smiled and said,

"Since there are guests here, then we owners should be more enthusiastic.

"Brothers, follow me!"

With one sentence, the mighty Bandit Alliance army followed Mike's footsteps and walked toward the source of the footsteps.

A few bandit leaders felt as if their lives had peaked.

Looking at the subordinates behind them, it could be described as an army.

The Fire Blade Gang's stronghold was not far from the edge of the forest. In just a few minutes, the people at the front of the army had already arrived on the plains.

This included Mike and the leaders of the other bandit groups.

When they saw the real army in front of them, the other bandit leaders, except for Mike, all had ugly expressions on their faces.

At this time, they realized that they were really just mere bandits.

The people on the other side were the real army!

Each of them wore uniformed armor.

They were in a neat formation.

Their bodies emitted a murderous aura.

It was not hard to imagine that as soon as they received the order to attack, they would immediately launch an attack without hesitation.

As for those underlings behind them?

They might even flee on the spot!

The leaders could not help but look at God Slayer who was standing at the front. They had already regarded God Slayer as their backbone.

It was as if only by seeing this legendary villain who did all kinds of evil could they be provided with a sense of confidence.

The people on both sides stood still on the plains and maintained a distance from each other. No one made the first move.

The bald leader looked at the troops in front of him and felt a little uneasy.

The number of people on the other side seemed to be several times that of the Bandit Alliance.

Just the official army alone had about 10,000 people. Moreover, many adventurers had also joined the enemy's camp. There were at least tens of thousands of people.

As for the Bandit Alliance?

All the gangs added together only amounted to less than 10,000 people.

There was no way they could win this battle!

When the bald leader saw the disparity between the two sides, he could not help but swallow his saliva and asked,

"Boss, are we really going to fight them?"

This question was naturally directed at Mike.

The other leaders also looked at Mike, hoping to get an answer that would ease their hearts.

Mike did not turn his head, but his tone was very calm.

"Didn't I just say? If they want to fight, then we'll fight."

Hearing this answer, the leaders could not help but become nervous.

The other side definitely wanted to fight.

Otherwise, why would they bring so many soldiers here? Were they tourists?

As for the possibility that Mike had mentioned before, where they would spare them if the king gave them money.

They had selectively forgotten about it.

They had not experienced the era of great bandits, nor had they participated in the battles against the official army.

All the glorious deeds had been dictated to them by the previous leader.

Even the previous leader had probably only heard bout it from his previous leader.

When they really faced the army, they felt a sense of oppression.

With such a strong army, how could the king give them money?

This was a pipe dream!

While all the leaders were nervously waiting for the other side to express their attitude, Mike took the initiative to take a few steps forward.

This behavior surprised them, but they did not dare to do anything.

What they did not know, however, was that although in the eyes of these bandits, Mike's behavior was courting death.

However, in the eyes of the opponents, it was completely different.

Many players had discovered Mike's figure.

His figure represented more than just a player or an enemy.

He represented fear, invincibility, and an invincible myth.

Fear and timidity began to spread.

Many people nervously looked at each other, trying to confirm from each other's faces that what they saw was not an illusion.

However, every player's face was filled with fear.

They could not help but start discussing, and their voices gradually grew louder.

"Oh my god... could that person be... God Slayer?"

"Why would God Slayer go to the other side? Isn't he supposed to be on our side!"

"Our opponent is actually God Slayer? Oh my god, isn't this kind of activity asking for death?"

"This kind of thing, whoever wants to do it can do it. Anyway, I won't do it. I have personally experienced the massacre in Victory City. There's no way God Slayer will lose!"

"The king actually wants us to fight against God Slayer. The information we received from the beginning was not like this!"

"Liar! Let the soldiers do this kind of suicidal behavior themselves. I'm leaving!"

Gradually, many players began to retreat.

Moreover, they were retreating in a panic. There was no sense of order or harmony. They looked as if they were fleeing in panic.

In just a few minutes, this huge army had shrunk into a team of 10,000 people.

That was right, all the players had fled.

This scene sounded very strange, but it actually happened.

The Bandit Alliance found it unbelievable, but the king's troops were incomparably solemn.

The Commander of the Royal Guards, David, could not help but curse in a low voice.

"I knew that these adventurers weren't reliable at all. They would not hesitate to betray us at the crucial moment!"

This sentence fell into the king's ears, but he did not say anything. Instead, he looked at the man not far away with a gloomy expression.

'Why is God Slayer there?

'Did he join the Bandit Alliance?'

The king subconsciously came to this conclusion.

Although he could not understand why the Adventurer Legion Commander appointed by the king himself would become a bandit.

Any normal person would not make such a decision.

However, he also knew one truth.

That was, the actions of adventurers could not be judged by logic.

They were unpredictable freaks!

In any case, the truth was right in front of him.

This time they were not facing the Bandit Alliance.

It was God Slayer!

The man who could make the world tremble!