Infinite Worlds: Kill at Top Speed

"Submit or die?"

Wang Hao, clad in blood-red dragon armor, stared fixedly at the Dragon Clan's holy son, whom he had pinned beneath his foot.

"I... I choose to submit."

The Dragon Clan's holy son wept bitter tears. Feeling a size 43 boot pressing down on his handsome face, he wished he could die on the spot.

"Heh heh heh, you should've said so earlier. Then you wouldn't have had to suffer all this humiliation."

Congratulations, Host, on subduing the Dragon Clan's holy son. Reward: one advanced draw.

Wang Hao looked down at the Dragon Clan's holy son with amusement, then lifted his foot and let him get up.

"Come on, massage my shoulders and pound my legs. Weren't you acting all high and mighty before?"

"I liked you better when you were arrogant, domineering, and unreasonable."

Wang Hao couldn't help laughing as he looked at the man before him.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.