I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

"I heard it's the scarecrow? Could it be that one?"

"It can't be wrong. It's both a strange creature and a scarecrow. There's nothing else but that one."

The two mages from the Mage Association spoke as they walked.

At this time, the spectators had already been dismissed by the police. The police also stood guard outside, guarding for them.

"The scarecrow is very strong. Even Lord Garros is no match for it. Will the two of us..."

The person did not continue.

But the meaning was already very obvious.

When the other mage heard this, he smiled.

"Heh."

"Don't worry."

"This time, the association has handed over that 'net' to me. Trapping and killing the scarecrow is definitely not a problem!"

The mage who was worried before heard this and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

The net.

It was a strange creature.

This was a very powerful strange creature in the Mage Association of Coase City.

As the name implied, it was actually a fishing net. It had once been fished out from the Black Swamp. At that time, this strange creature had already become a very powerful B rank strange creature. After a few twists and turns, it had fallen into the hands of the Mage Association of Coase City.

From then on, the net had become a big killing tool of the Mage Association.

And this strange creature was not only able to trap the enemy.

At the same time, after being trapped, it could emit very special energy, which could then kill the trapped enemy.

In the past ten years or so.

Relying on this strange creature, the Mage Association of Coase City had killed many powerful strange creatures.

Even the headquarters had come to borrow this strange creature.

Every dangerous mission, as long as there was this strange creature, the mission completion rate would increase.

And according to the records, every enemy that was trapped by this strange creature had yet to escape successfully.

So, as long as they relied on surprise attacks, there was no enemy that could not be killed.

This time, the scarecrow was hiding in the Wentley Stadium. After the Association branch heard about it, they immediately sent the two of them to rush over with this strange creature trap.

This was the best time to kill this scarecrow!

Who knows, they might even be able to subdue the scarecrow by then!

With this in mind, the two of them were very fast and arrived at the scene immediately.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the door.

"Let's begin."

A mage took out a fishing net.

It was emitting black gas.

The other magician's expression changed and he took a few steps back.

"This is too terrifying!"

The moment this fishing net appeared, he actually felt that his power seemed to be restricted. He could only use 50% of his power!

"Heh."

"Now you know how powerful it is."

"When I saw this fishing net, my reaction was exactly the same as yours."

The person who took out the fishing net smiled proudly and said, "with this, no matter how powerful that wcarecrow is, he's bound to not be able to cause any waves!"

At this moment, the two people had the same thoughts.

They both felt that the scarecrow was doomed this time.

"Release!"

That person threw the fishing net into the air.

The fishing net instantly enlarged and turned into a huge net, covering the entire Wentley Stadium.

'Hey, I'm just waiting for you to come out.'

The other person was stunned for a moment. "What about the people inside? I heard that there are more than ten thousand people."

"We can't control them. Moreover, our mission is only to get rid of the scarecrow. Otherwise, he will harm others in the future. As for the more than ten thousand people... I can't do anything about it."

...

The two of them set up a fishing net outside.

Flanders, who was playing games with the last person in the stadium, suddenly looked up.

Flanders immediately fell into deep thought.

However, a moment later, he turned his attention back to the human in front of him.

"Ah!!"

A terrified scream came out of the human's mouth.

Then, he stopped breathing.

Flanders stood up. He was very satisfied with this trip.

More than 10,000 people each provided close to 1,000 fear points. In just a few minutes, he had gained a lot.

[Fear Points +140]

At this moment, another fear point suddenly entered his account.

Eh?

Flanders'eyes widened. There was actually someone who did not die?

He looked in the direction where the fear points came from. It was actually a person among the dead.

He looked closely and found that it was Bunir.

He was the popular star. Without him, Flanders would not have gotten so many fear value points.

However, Flanders would not thank him for this.

He walked over.

The sound of footsteps echoed. He was getting closer and closer to the pile of dead people.

[Fear Points +150]

[Fear Points +180]

[Fear Points +200]

As the sound of footsteps came closer, Bunir became more and more flustered. His heart was beating faster and faster.

Just now, through the corpses, he saw how this scarecrow was torturing people.

He was really terrified.

He was afraid that he would be treated like this too.

"Superstar, where are you?"

A ghostly voice came from the side. Bunir felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. His entire body was cold, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

It was over!

Bunir was filled with despair.

Clang!

The few corpses that were pressing on his body were pushed aside by the scythe. Bunir's terrified face was revealed, and it met Flanders's strange smile.

"I've found you, Superstar."

Flanders's lips curled up to his ears.

"Ahhh!!"

Bunir let out a fierce scream. He immediately pushed aside the corpses and staggered toward the exit.

Ta ta ta.

Flanders followed behind unhurriedly. He watched with interest as the superstar lay on the ground. At the same time, he would occasionally knock the ground with his scythe to let Bunir know that he was still following him.

Bunir immediately broke down.

"Tsk tsk, too slow. Why don't you run when you clearly have legs? Why did you have to crawl?"

Flanders shook his head. Then, he waved his scythe and hacked at Bunir's feet.

He screamed again.

Next, there were fewer and fewer parts on Bunir's body. At the same time, he started to despair. Finally, before Flanders's interest was exhausted, he stopped breathing.

There was not a single living person in the huge stadium.

There were corpses all over the ground. The air was filled with the strong smell of blood. It was like a living hell.

Flanders returned to the stage.

There was a video recording of this concert.

Flanders found the recording machine, downloaded the video, and then clicked upload.

Upload successful!

Looking at these two words, the smile in Flanders's eyes became even more obvious.

He believed that this video would definitely cause a big shock.

In the past, when he killed people, it was just a small matter.

But this time was different.

It was an entire stadium with over 10,000 people!

As the main character of this matter, the matter of his scarecrow would definitely spread to every city and village. At that time, the legend of his fear would definitely explode.

Thinking of this, Flanders thought of his great plan regarding the Kingdom of fear.

About this feast.

Just treat it as the prelude to the Kingdom of fear.

Flanders laughed and then shifted his gaze to the exit.

Now, it was time to deal with those small fries outside!