What does it mean that the Demon King was killed by a wheelchair?

Meanwhile, House, watching from afar, was truly furious.

All those previous doubts finally came together at this moment!

Looking at his clenched teeth, Kiaran was completely bewildered.

"Wait... what's going on? Those goblins, were they killed in that quest you accepted? And wasn't that goblin Rudiq?"

"Damn it...that's right!" House gritted his teeth.

Now he finally understood that Rudik, who seemed harmless, had been playing him for a fool all along!

The spiked club he had begged House to use back then has now become the weapon used by the other party to frame him!

Faced with this scene, House really wanted to rush out and tell the orcs the truth, but unfortunately, no matter how much he wanted to, he couldn't do it and could only continue to watch things unfold.

Seeing the unusual look of difficulty on Jeeves' face, the orc in heavy armor beside him became his mouthpiece, pointing at Rudik and saying:

"You...you bastard, you betrayed the demon race and joined forces with humans! You undermined morale even when you were in the army, and now you..."

The orc tried to shift the topic and pin a label on Rudy, but unfortunately, it posed no threat to Rudy at all.

Rudik turned and knelt, tears streaming down his face. He picked up a goblin corpse with a scarred face and asked sternly:

"Do you still recognize it...?"

Everyone was shocked. Many of the orcs remembered the goblin with the scar on his face, after all, it was this guy who framed his own brother.

The goblins knew him even better; as someone born alongside Ruyak, the arrogant green-skinned goblin Rudyk, no one could forget his face.

"That's right... my brother, my brother who betrayed me, he's dead too!"

Rudik sniffled, shaking his head as he spoke, tears mingling with the blood on his face as they dripped into the gash carved into Ruyak's skull.

House couldn’t tell whether what he was seeing was Rudick’s amazing performance or a genuine expression of his feelings.

Rudik, however, continued righteously:

"Do I care about humanity? Do I care about humiliation? Do I care about betrayal? I care about none of that!"

He patted his chest heavily:

"I only care about the promise you once made to us, Lord Jeeves—will we goblins ever rise again!?"

"Do you still stand by the promises you made to us?!"

Keeves angrily yanked on the reins, his heart feeling as if it had been struck by a battering ram.

This so-called "promise" naturally refers to his promise to the goblins to lead them to power and take control.

However, this promise, which the goblins regarded as a sacred decree, had actually been told to the orcs long ago.

This promise was, of course, a complete lie.

Jeeves never considered a counterattack; the entire goblin population was merely a tool for him to complete his plan.

Once the plan is complete, he will abandon the goblins on the spot.

At the time, the orcs were drinking malt liquor and eating pork chops. When they heard the news, they all mocked the goblins for their stupidity.

They asserted that there was probably no creature in the world more vile and stupid than a goblin.

To believe such a thing? That goes beyond just being brain-dead.

Now, Keeves finds himself in a difficult situation because of this "promise" he made to fool idiots...

If he doesn't respond to that, it would be tantamount to confirming the charge of not taking the promise seriously.

If he were to respond... it would be tantamount to him revealing a shocking secret that the beastmen "did not know" in front of all the beastmen.

And the result of doing so... was, of course, that the mistake was immediately exposed!

Rudik's words put the game to checkmate!

Coward, good-for-nothing, traitor... all those labels that once belonged to this "priest goblin" were torn off at this moment.

Standing among the monsters now is a goblin who will uphold justice and seek redress for all.

They both had indigo skin, but their completely different styles caused a huge change in everyone's hearts!

All the goblins raised their heads at once, and the orcs, seeing this, shouted at them in fear.

But it was all in vain... Thousands of scorching gazes pierced Kevis's eyes like bayonets!

All the goblins were staring at him!

Now they need an answer, an answer that can convince them!

Of the approximately 5,000 members of the monster alliance, there were actually fewer than 400 orcs.

The rest were all goblins, regarded as cannon fodder and slaves.

Because they are cowardly, and they are foolish.

After all, these guys are despicable creatures who can easily turn against their cause if someone takes the lead.

But now—the person in charge has changed.

The goblins, whom House had always despised and scorned, had such a shameless nature...

This moment, however, became the key to Rudik taking the lead!

He waved his hand, pointing directly at Keeves's brow:

"I'm asking you a question! Keeves! Stop pretending you're deaf, okay!?"

The arrow is on the string, and it must be released.

Even though he was extremely unwilling, Keeves had no choice but to grit his teeth and compromise:

"Ru...Dick...and everyone..."

"I...swear I will avenge you, find the culprit...and I will punish him severely, I will throw him into Platinum—"

"No!"

A loud shout interrupted Keeves's words.

Rudik shrugged, glanced at the surrounding army, and resolutely took a step forward.

But once he took that small step, the situation spiraled out of control...

He did not issue orders as a commander, nor did he use his special status as a reason to coerce others.

He simply took a step, and all the goblins voluntarily made way for him, leaving a clean path.

The orcs' hearts pounded at the sight! Anyone with eyes could tell that things were heading in a bad direction.

But they could only watch... unable to do anything.

They could only watch helplessly as Rudik walked step by step toward the group of human prisoners.

Upon witnessing this, the orc trusted by Kivisma seized the opportunity to frame Rudy, and quickly continued to pin charges on him:

"You...you just said so much! You just wanted to complain about Lord Jeeves, didn't you?! But how are you any better?! You're a monster, yet you're hiding in a human village, and you were the one who said you wanted to form an alliance with humans, weren't you!?"

He pointed at Rudik's face with his trembling finger: "I...I think you just want to save these humans—"

But before he could finish speaking, Rudik expressionlessly pulled a man out of the crowd.

House recognized the man at a glance.

He remembered the other person's name was... Fulin?

He was the boy who led a group to beat up and bully Rudik in the dark alley during the festival.

At this moment, he was dragged out and was so frightened that he was talking nonsense. If you listened carefully, you could vaguely hear that he was begging for mercy...

But why did you only "faintly" hear it?

That's because... Rudik expressionlessly pried open his jaw, then took a long dagger from his pocket and gently placed it in Flin's mouth.

Then came a muffled 'plop' sound:

The knife tip suddenly shot out from behind Fulin's head! Before the other villagers could even react, Fulin's body rolled back its eyes and slammed to the ground.

Rudik wiped the blood off the knife with the corner of his shirt, without even blinking.

The villagers were so frightened by their terrifying appearance that they quickly retreated, completely unable to understand what these monsters were talking about.

But the goblin priest they usually discriminated against, humiliated, and regarded as a liability is now forcing them to join the game.

Rudik began to slaughter them like livestock.

Yes, that's right... Killing Flynn was just the beginning.

Next, in full view of everyone, Rudik used the blade to slit the necks of one villager after another, spurting blood from their arteries. One by one, the villagers were brutally killed by him. Only after killing ten people did he throw away the dagger and pretend to wipe his hands on his clothes.

He raised his head, splattered with blood, and looked at the orc who had smeared him with disdain, asking in a low voice:

"Do you still think I want to save them? Wake up, you idiot, I don't fucking care about any humans..."

Then he spread his arms wide, and the silver moonlight reflected the bloodstains on his face:

"Moreover, I don't really care about the betrayal of my compatriots, the discrimination against me by humanity, what you have done to me, or your misunderstandings and framing of me."

He turned halfway around, and his loud shout echoed across the fields:

"Of course, it's not because I'm magnanimous, well... you could call it magnanimity, but it's more because... I love and have feelings for my people!"

Rudik's emotional speech gradually drowned out all the surrounding noise.

For example, the crisp sound of flames burning wood, the howling of the north wind sweeping across the ground, the hooting of owls in the pitch black...

He roared with all his might, his words brimming with power, as if to make the heavens and earth tremble:

"I cannot bear to see my people suffer such humiliation! I cannot deceive my people, allowing them to be treated like pigs before my very eyes for my own selfish desires!"

"They are nothing but lambs and ants in your eyes, in the eyes of you orcs like Jeeves, but every moment of your success today has been thanks to them!"

"Without these goblins you consider trash, where would your current glory be? Where would your triumphant return be?!"

"And you... as those who reap the rewards without sowing, you monopolize the glory and honor, sitting on your thrones and calling yourselves heroes! Meanwhile, these goblins who shed blood and sweat, risking their lives, are treated as mere tools to be discarded at any time!"

Rudik clutched his chest and roared:

"But I'm different! I'm an indigo goblin! I will save them! I will save my brethren!"

"For this, I am willing to endure betrayal, to endure misunderstanding, to endure being treated as a disgusting alien by humans, and to endure being abandoned by a father!"

"My people! The orcs and their kings used false temptations and power to make you kneel, but now—I demand that you rise up!!!"

Boom—!

In that instant, a blinding white lightning bolt tore through the night sky!

As if God had truly heard the plea of ​​this tiny monster and responded to it, there was no heavy rain or dark clouds... and a bolt of lightning simply fell from the sky out of nowhere.

Rudik roared at the sky: "End this ridiculous farce! This shouldn't be happening! Wrong things should be changed, not covered up by so-called apologies!"

"So my fellow countrymen, for your own tomorrow, stand up—!!!"

Thump thump thump... thump thump thump... thump thump thump...

Thump thump thump... thump thump thump... thump thump thump...

The countless overlapping heartbeats transformed into a resounding symphony across the earth. All the goblins stared blankly at the "sinner" before them, whom they had once discriminated against and betrayed. Now, he was actually upholding justice for them and fighting for everything they had lost.

For this reason, it even dared to confront the invincible "Lord Jeeves" and the "King" whom everyone feared.

Even if your heart is a block of ice, it will still melt.

Under the horrified gazes of the orcs... countless long, menacing shadows began to spread and grow on the ground.

But it wasn't some terrifying magic; it was just shadows that happened to be elongated by the firelight.

But these shadows made even the once noble and arrogant beastmen's knees tremble with fear.

If we're just talking about the shape of the shadow, it is indeed quite frightening.

It was menacing, deep and dark, and a single glance from it could make one uneasy.

However, if you raise your gaze slightly upwards, you'll find that the terrifying shadows reflected in the sky are nothing more than a series of small goblins.

The reason those shadows were stretched and enlarged was simply because at this moment... the goblins who had been kneeling on the ground mustered their courage and stood up again.

"You...you all! Have you been bewitched by this guy too?! Who told you to stand up! Kneel down! Kneel down!"

"Do you all want to die?! Do you all want to die?! I'll make you kneel down!"

"Yes...yes! Kneel down! How dare you disobey my orders! We are orcs! Noble orcs! You are slaves, all of you kneel down!"

No one answered, and no one responded to the orcs' commands.

How can a command issued out of fear have any authority?

Rudik raised his head again, looking directly at Keeves' face, which was contorted with rage.

There was no need for further objections or arguments... all the effort had been worthwhile; he had dreamt countless times of seeing his father with this expression.

And now, it has become a reality.

Rudik then whirled around, raised his arm high, and let out a sharp shout at the goblins whose eyes were burning with the flames of rebellion!

"So now—who wants to kill the king?!"