Trash, Kneel and Submit to Me

Only after slaughtering nine million could one become a Supreme Hero?

King Shiyu felt goosebumps rise all over his body.

At this moment, his blood boiled.

The Heads of the Houses were horrified.

Only after slaughtering nine million could one become a Supreme Hero?

If anyone else had said it, they would at most praise that person's lofty ambition and soaring aspirations.

But they would not take it seriously.

But the one who had said it was Chu Qing.

That bastard truly dared to kill.

First, in Stone Rock County, he had killed until corpses piled into mountains and blood formed seas.

Then, outside the provincial city, he had killed until corpses lay everywhere.

Last night, in Feng City, he had killed through the night, until blood flowed hard enough to float shields.

Now, he had nearly wiped out tens of thousands of Ironclad Floating Pagodas.

He said he would kill nine million and step into the ranks of Supreme Heroes.

Then:

He would absolutely kill nine million.

Was this bastard even human?

How could his will and his capacity to bear such things be so formidable?

Why?

Chu Qing stood bathed in blood.

Corpses carpeted the ground beneath his feet.

His savage gaze fixed on King Shiyu, and he even licked his lips.

King Shiyu shuddered.

He felt that Chu Qing wanted to kill him, make him one of the nine million, and use him as a stepping stone to become a Supreme Hero.

At this moment:

King Shiyu's scalp tingled with terror.

"Master Qing... we're all friends!"

"There's no need to slaughter me while you're at it!"

Chu Qing looked savagely at the other Heads of the Houses.

The Heads of the Houses swallowed hard and forced out awkward smiles. "Master... Qing... there must be some misunderstanding between