“Him again!”
The Double-Legged Flying Dragon King’s mouth twitched, and he felt extremely upset inside.
This fella appears everywhere... Why am I meeting him again?
“A bunch of trash! Why do I see you all everywhere?”
It was naturally Meng Lei that made the Flying Dragon Troops act like they had seen a ghost. He didn’t like this group of greedy and ugly creatures at all. “What? You want to rob me of my magic cores again?
“I will give you all a chance! Disappear from my sight immediately. Otherwise, I don’t mind breaking your skulls and digging out your magic cores!”
“What?!”
The Double-Legged Flying Dragons were so terrified that their internal organs felt like they were bursting. The nightmarish scenes from days ago replayed instantly in their minds.
Suddenly, the 100,000 Double-Legged Flying Dragons did something that left everyone dumbstruck.
They flapped their wings and flew away like they were running for their lives. They dashed like they wished they had more than two wings!
In the blink of an eye, the original intimidating, mighty, sky-covering Flying Dragon Troops disappeared without a trace, leaving only the Double-Legged Flying Dragon King alone in his original position, floating in the sky alone.
All the other Flying Dragons... fled without a trace.
“This...”
The people on the city wall were shocked.
“This is... the Flying Dragon Troops?”
Tanna’s little mouth opened in shock. Why was it completely different from the Flying Dragon Troops she imagined?
Fatty Hart blinked. “Old bro seems to have scared them to the point they ran away!?”
“What on earth did this boy do to the Flying Dragon Troops?” Dirk Norway’s mouth twitched. “The Flying Dragon Troops ran away once they saw him!”
“It seems the Flying Dragon Troops must have offended him. As such, he pummeled them so badly that they were traumatized!” Marchioness Cesia appeared pretty excited. “Haha! This boy did what I wanted to do but cannot do. Well done! It’s so well done! Haha, I just wonder what Nicholas will do next.”
“Hmm!”
Dirk Norway couldn’t help but look toward the lonely Double-Legged Flying Dragon King. This was an existence comparable to Ninth-Grade Magical Beasts, so how could he give up easily?
The Double-Legged Flying Dragon King stared at Meng Lei fiercely. From his expression, it seemed like he would very much like to skin Meng Lei alive and devour him.
However, Meng Lei only spoke one sentence before he scared Double-Legged Flying Dragon into fleeing, covering his face and ignoring even his pride.
“What? You don’t want your other wing anymore!?”
Chapter 110: The 10 Billion Milestone, Gaining Another Bloodline
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
As they watched the Flying Dragon Troops flee for their lives, aside from stupefaction, everyone also felt like all their anger had been worked off.
Those fellows carrying the “elite troops” title were a bunch of bandits from head to toe—greedy and ugly.
This wasn’t the first or second time that everyone had wanted to teach them a lesson. Unfortunately, they simply weren’t powerful enough, so they could only watch helplessly as they acted all bossy and arrogant.
However, their wish had finally come true today.
Meng Lei had frightened the Flying Dragon Troops so badly that they fled for their lives and thoroughly disgraced themselves with just a few words. How satisfying!
“The ant tide has finally been exterminated!”
Ol’ Amos twisted his beard as he looked down upon the charred lands. He heaved a long sigh of relief and said, “You’ve made a huge contribution in this matter, boy. Who knows, you might just earn yourself the title of an Earl!”
However, he didn’t receive any response—the place around him was all quiet.
Ol’ Amos’ brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn’t resist looking at Meng Lei—only to discover that the boy was currently grinning like a fool. His grin stretched pretty much all the way past his ears, making him look like an old 38-year-old widow who had just had a night rendezvous—simply overjoyed!
At once, Ol’ Amos became displeased, and he chastised him loudly, “What are you acting all crazy for again, brat?!”
Meng Lei jumped in shock, and he couldn’t help but grumble, “What are you being so loud for, Ol’ President? You gave me a shock!”
“What’s that silly grin for? Look at how thrilled you are!”
Ol’ Amos glared at Meng Lei.
“Hehe, it’s a secret!”
Meng Lei grinned at him in response, and then, his gaze returned to his Wealth again. As he looked at those bright, dazzling numbers and the bunch of zeros at the back, Meng Lei felt as if he had just eaten honey...
Sweet!
Wealth: 7,539,721,863 gold coins
.5 billion!
A whole 7.5 billion!
What kind of astronomical figure was that?
However, the most important thing here was... He was only 2.5 billion away from the 10 billion milestone!
This meant that Meng Lei only needed to earn another 2.5 billion gold coins, and he would be able to break through the ninth-grade limits to step into another realm... The Saint Domain!
.5 billion? Was it very difficult to achieve? No, no, not at all!
It was very simple because... 6.5 billion gold coins were resting on the charred expanse of land right beneath his feet. To be more accurate, 650,000 magic cores!
“Collect them all! And sell them all!
“And I’ll be able to summon the divine dragon1!
“Wahahaha...”
Meng Lei burst into loud Ren Woxing1-style laughter and nosedived toward the ground. His spiritual power spread outward like tidal waves and enveloped the whole area within 1,000 meters of where he was.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
All the magic cores moved by themselves and broke through the surface of the ground like potatoes. Then, they vanished after being sent into his spatial rings.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Everywhere he flew by, he collected all the magic cores.
Meng Lei was just like a hardworking little bee diligently collecting magic cores. The sight made
