Hundreds Years After I Was Called [Just Corpse], I’ve Become Strongest Undead When I Woke Up

The harbour turned into pandemonium.

Sent ahead to clear a path for the main forces, the vanguard of the beastfolk was rampaging in the harbour.

The fully armed, thick-furred beastfolk—endowed with sharp fangs and claws along with a build rivalling that of an orc—was otherwise known as the bear tribe.

The knights of the holy country were easily sent flying by them. They were massacred even before the reinforcements arrived.

「MWAHAHAHAHA! THESE HUMANS ARE TOO FRAGILE!!」

The biggest one amongst those armies of the bear tribe was laughing heartily.

With a height taller than two meters and a single glance at the contours of his frame and fur, one could easily guess that beneath that was densely packed muscle.

「GUH!」

「M-monster…」