The Child of Destiny Had the Protagonist's Halo

"So I really don't understand young people these days. Who gave you the courage to provoke the Richest Group?"

Ivankov was baffled.

She grabbed Luffy by the neck with one hand as he knelt on the ground, vomiting, and lifted him into the air, looking him up and down in confusion.

So weak.

Was he relying on his connections?

So he was just some ignorant rich kid. Even she hadn't been this arrogant in her youth.

Everything had changed dramatically after she joined the Richest Group. It had been a wild time, one filled with constant thrills and surprises.

At the height of it, four prominent women had pursued her, fought over her, and fallen in love with her.

At the thought, Ivankov shuddered.

She was wet.

And she'd climaxed!

"I'll defeat the Richest Group and become the Pirate King!"

Held up by the neck, Luffy's pale face flushed red and purple. Even with death staring him in the face, he glared at Ivankov without fear.

The determination in his eyes was frightening.

"Monkey D. Dragon only secured you one chance to live. That means if you keep provoking the Richest Group, you'll die.

"When that happens, your father won't be able to save you, and neither will your grandfather!"

"Ptooey! I don't believe you!"

As soon as Ivankov finished speaking, Luffy spat out a mouthful of blood. He was one tough kid.

He just wouldn't back down.

The smile vanished from Ivankov's face. Steam rose around her, quickly evaporating the blood, but her heavily made-up face darkened like a stormy sky.

This brat was even more annoying than she'd imagined.

"You ungrateful little brat. You need to be taught a lesson."

The fingertips of Ivankov's left hand rose. She was going to inject hormones and leave the brat disabled.