It was true that killing the Three-Eyed Giant now would earn him the hatred of its clan and increase his Hate Points.
But capturing the giant alive and selling it as a slave would earn him far more Hate Points—and a hefty sum of money to boot.
It was a plan that offered several benefits at once.
At the thought, Xia Ping felt a stir of excitement.
Hearing this, the Three-Eyed Giant shouted in fury, its voice full of indignation. "A man may be killed, but never humiliated! I'll never become a slave to a damned human like you. You can forget about it!"
It couldn't imagine how furious its people would be if they learned it had become a human's servant. Its reputation among its own kind would surely plummet, and it would never have a chance of inheriting the clan leader's position.
After all, a clan leader needed an undefeated record and absolute strength. How could someone who had once been captured by humans and made a slave ever become clan leader?!
"Shut up!"
With a thud, Xia Ping slapped the Three-Eyed Giant on the head, pounding its entire body into the pit. He looked down on it and said, "You've got one thing wrong. You don't get to decide whether you become a slave."
He thought the giant still didn't understand its situation. It was already a prisoner, and its life and death were in his hands. What right did it have to talk back?
"Ahhh!!!"
The Three-Eyed Giant was so furious its lungs felt ready to burst. But Xia Ping had already pierced one of its hearts with his spear, and hellish energy was coursing through its body. It couldn't summon any strength, let alone fight back.
All it could do was watch helplessly as Xia