Duncan discovers that he has transmigrated into another world and taken on the life of a farmer. Yet it doesn’t take long for him to realize that this is less a true transmigration than a grand simulation. Like a player switching roles in a game, he is able to assume a “Human Form” with countless possible identities.

——"Manure Fork Mastery: Your background and childhood work on the farm have made you proficient in using the manure fork, surpassing other weapons. When fighting with a manure fork, significantly increase in critical hit, backstab, attack speed, etc. No one would pay too much attention to a farmer holding a manure fork."
——"Combat Bar [Stab]: You have not received formal combat training, and the only combat technique you are proficient in is a single move, stab."
——"Combat Bar [Roll]: You often fought in your childhood, and thanks to that, you have mastered some rolling and dodging techniques. However, it's not always effective, at least not against those with quick reflexes."

A torrent of steel began to accelerate.


Even the legendary Knights of the Round Table under King Arthur were not as valiant, with Duncan leading the charge, fully armored, and even his warhorse was clad in heavy barding. The heavy cavalry behind him, each a mass of iron, didn't even need shields as they charged directly through the enemy's arrow rain.


Duncan raised the cursed spear in his hand and roared, "Follow me!"


The terrifying momentum even made Drest, who was commanding the battle from a distance, shudder. He frantically ordered, "Stop them!"


"You, lead the chieftain's guard and stop them immediately!"


At this moment, there was a dead silence around him.


Not only the chieftains were speechless, but even the chieftain's guard beside him hesitated, overwhelmed by the enemy's ferocious aura.


If they fought head-on like this, how many would die?


Chapter 245 - Chapter 124: The Living Legend! Conquering Scotland! (Double-Length)