The system asked again, "Host, are you sure you want ten thousand Revival Gold Coins?!"
Wang Hao said angrily, "That's right, ten thousand of them. Even if I have to grind them down, I'll grind them to death today."
The system was completely speechless. It had always been a group of people grinding one person to death.
Yet today, Wang Hao planned to grind a whole group to death by himself. Rich people really could do whatever they wanted; tycoons were not to be messed with!
"Ding! Congratulations, Host. You spent 9.98 million to purchase ten thousand Revival Gold Coins. They will automatically activate upon death, reviving you on the spot at full health."
Wang Hao checked the ten thousand Revival Gold Coins in his System Backpack, and an unprecedented fighting spirit immediately surged within him.
Today, he was going to slaughter in every direction and use his actions to tell everyone in the world what it meant for a scourge to live a thousand years—no, what it meant for the great hero Wang Hao to live ten thousand years!
"Kill!"
Just then, cries of slaughter rang out one after another.
Wang Hao looked up and saw figures charging toward him like a swarm of locusts. Every face was filled with excitement, like hunters spotting their prey.
"Hmph!"
Wang Hao snorted coldly. His body instantly shot several hundred meters away, and the Dominator Sword in his hand slashed rapidly through the air. A sword qi like a streak of silk shot down from the sky.
"Bang! Bang! Bang..."
The next second, four consecutive explosions rang out.
"What a terrifying brat!"
Everyone's expressions instantly turned grave. Wang Hao had pierced the heads of four Intermediate God Kings with a single sword, splattering red and white in all directions.
What was more,