The Reborn Tyrant Barbarian King

"Da, da, da, snap..." "Come here, you little turtles. I'm already horny and thirsty. Look at how powerful your grandpa is. I'll stab you with one, two, or three blows. Haha, I'll kill you little turtles. The next one..." In the small room, which was only about a dozen square meters, it was pitch dark. Except for the bright light of the computer screen, not even the lights were turned on. The sound of rapid keyboard typing kept ringing in the darkness, accompanied by a burst of creepy and obscene laughter. A tall figure sat in front of the computer. A dragon head tattoo of an unknown color was vaguely visible on his shoulder. The dim light reflected a fierce face. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.