Reincarnated as the Demon King's Son

The golems shot numerous times, hitting the bugbear warriors, and filled their bodies with holes.

Dozens of them fell and died immediately.

"Bastard!" Tark rushed forward to attack Aldred.

Bartrem let him pass with a smile.

And then the gunner golem aimed their M134 minigun-like arm before firing. Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bulles penetrated through his armor, and struck his flesh and muscles. Tark roared in pain, and using a powerful force, expelled all the bullets within his body.

"What an amazing body. You can even expel my fire bullets."

Those fire bullets were created by his spell of flames, but what was unique about them was they acted like they were physical objects and not merely flames. This means that the bullets will keep burning the targets from within, slowly cooking them from the inside.

Tark made a smart move and expelled all the bullets, if not for that, his wound would have worsened.

Out of all the races he had seen, bugbear had the most physical and durability out of all the sentient races.

With a loud bellow, Tark drew his great sword and rushed furiously towards Aldred.

"Fighter golem, go take care of him."

One fighter golem immediately rushed forward at high speed, and drew a high-grade rare quality sword from its back. It blurred into motion, and threw itself at Tark like a fierce warrior.

It appeared before Tark and mercilessly hacked at him.

Tark parried the attack.

Ding! An ear ringing, metal-striking-metal sound reverberated in the area. Tark's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back.

"How is this possible… How are your arms so heavy and durable." His eyes widened in shock.

The average bugbear was at least 1,8 M tall and there were a lot of bugbear who had a height above 2 M as well. Tark was one of those 2 M bugbear, and so he had great physical strength coupled with his training as a warrior and Gold Rank strength, this made him almost invincible in physical combat.

And yet, a human matched him in battle, and now a golem defeated him as well.

This was hard to accept. He wore thick armor and an enormous sword, so the damage was done through weight alone.

The fact that the bone in his arms felt great pain meant that the golem was too damn heavy for him.

Aldred laughed. "I have a lot of rare materials in my pocket. Since I have too much, I put them inside the golems."

The skin of the golems then changed from dirt to deep-purple black steel along with some random colors. Aldred had randomly given the golems his treasures.

He did not care or have any use for them anyway, so he gave it to the golems, and apparently, they became much stronger and durable than before.

Tark was shocked. "All of that is rare grade materials. Even my armor isn't covered with those materials."

"Wait… don't tell me you guys are poor. You're one of the best in your division right? Is your land poor as well?"

This was not good. If their land was poor, then he would not make any profit by mining their region.

"Who said our land is poor?" Tark shouted. "They are just distributed to the Platinum Rank more."

"Ohh… good. I thought you guys were poor there for a second. Well, time for you to die."

The fighter golem took a step forward, and slashed at Tark with its enormous rare-grade sword.

Tark roared and erupted with a powerful life force, brandished his large sword, and exchanged a few rounds of strikes with the golem.

Tark gritted his teeth, barely withstanding the violent attacks of the golem. And everytime he counter-attacked, the golem would receive without any problem because they couldn't feel any pain at all.

Even after stimulating his powerful life force, he was still in a completely disadvantageous position.

Desperate, Tark called out for his men. "Kill them all. Don't let them shame the name of the Black Wind Division.."

"KIll! Kill!"

Aldred sneered. "You don't learn your lesson, do you. Gunner golems, kill them all!"

Aiming their three-barreled arms, the golems quickly activated their spell, and their arms spewed out fierce tongues of flames at once.

The sound was like numerous blazing arrows flying in the air, and that was when the sound of sizzling flame burning through steel, cloth, and flesh reverberated.

A bugbear was shot in the head, and his head burst like a stomped watermelon.

Another bugbear was shot in the shoulder, and his whole arm was blown away with smoke, and burn marks on his wound.

Faced with such terrifying hail of fire bullets, the bugbear did not have the ability to resist. Blood splashed everywhere, and one after another, they fell lifelessly on the grass.

"Leader, let's retreat."

Tark, the leader of this division, felt shame when he heard his subordinates asking for retreat. All these years, they had never lost confidence in battle, because they had always won in the end, but now, the situation seemed hopeless for them.

In the next moment, numerous fire bullets tore the man calling for retreat to pieces.

In less than 5 minutes, the Black Wind Division of the Bugbear army, which used to give the winged-men nightmares, were massacred without mercy.

"Bastard! How dare you kill my brothers in arms!"

Aldred smiled. "I admire your camaraderie. For that, I will give you a quick death."

Four fighter golem dashed forward, and slammed their blade at Tark. Tark blocked the attack, but the weight was too heavy for him.

Crack!

His arms cracked and turned limp, and that was when two fighter golem slashed. One cutting his head into two, the other separating the head from the neck.

Dumbstruck, Bart and his men felt like they were dreaming. The Black Wind Division had terorized their front line army for decades. And yet, they all now had died, torn to pieces, cut limbs by limbs, and lie lifelessly on the cold grass.

This was unbelievable. But then, his eyes flashed with excitement.

"If he can keep supporting us. We will dominate the battlefield until the bugbear decides to send their Platinum Ranks. But that was almost impossible unless they wanted to bring the war to the next stage."