The nineteenth prince who transformed into the most loser in the fantasy dynasty was escorted to the Immortal Killing Platform as soon as he opened his eyes. His father sneered and ordered him to die, and the civil and military officials in the court waited quietly for his head to fall to the ground.
I activated the explosive system with my backhand, and one hundred thousand snow dragon cavalry trampled through the imperial city. The national master angrily accused me of being treasonous?
I waved my hand to summon another million heavenly soldiers, and his knees went limp and turned into mud on the spot.
My father pointed at me tremblingly and asked what I wanted to do. I smiled and cracked the melon seeds: "It's simple. You retire and I'll go to work."
Looking at the "new colleagues" in the darkness above and below, all civil and military officials in the court cried bitterly: "Your Highness, this rebellion... Isn't it a bit too hasty?"
Reader comments
Everyone can see that the gangsters are eliminated on the spot.
Nothing to see,
Didn't you just travel through time? How do you know so much? Writing and writing has turned into time travel for many years.
Is this written by that funny guy who couldn't wake up from his dream?
Everyone can see that the gangsters are eliminated on the spot.
Nothing to see,
Didn't you just travel through time? How do you know so much? Writing and writing has turned into time travel for many years.
Is this written by that funny guy who couldn't wake up from his dream?