Nonetheless, though Charlie was young, he wasn't a fool.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtEmiliano thought that he had managed to convince him, but on the contrary, Charlie had been cautious and vigilant against the eight men in front of him from the beginning.
As far as Charlie was concerned, he never wanted to subdue these eight men for his own use for a simple reason-he looked down on them.
With their level of power and strength, what could they possibly do for him even if they worshipped him as their master? They were nothing more than a pack of feisty and feral dogs that he couldn't care less about.
However, with a playful smile on his face, he walked to stand in front of The Big Eight and said, "So, do you really want to worshipas your master?" Emiliano took the lead while the rest followed, "Yes! We'll be your slaves forever!" Charlie nodded and asked with a smile, "What if I refuse?" "Uh..." Emiliano and the rest were dumbfounded. None of them had expected such a reply from Charlie.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm'What the hell? Are you so pretentious?' Emiliano thought, was ready to attack Charlie at any minute now. With his knees on the floor, he crawled all the way to Charlie's feet, bowing his head down to his feet, and uttered with slight sobbing, "Master Wade, I've never succumbed to anyone's orders before, you're the only one who mesmerizes me! Please, I beg for your mercy, please giveand my brothers a chance to serve you! Although we're much inferior to you in terms of strength, we can be regarded as experts in the world. I hope you don't despise us." Charlie chuckled as if he heard ssort of joke. "If you want to serve me, it's not up to your strength or power but your personality and characteristics. If you have a bad personality, you won't stand a chance aroundat all." Then, he glanced at Emiliano and said coldly, "And you -just look at you, narrow eyes with thin eyebrows, protruding teeth, thin lips, long tongue, your cheekbones are lanky and sharp. This is a typical face of a scoundrel. What will people say aboutif I take you in as my servant?" Emiliano didn't expect such an insult coming from Charlie's mouth when he had already knelt and bowed his head to him. It was preposterous! With the corner of his eyes, he saw Charlie standing with his hands behind him, his head held high arrogantly, and he knew that it was his chance to make his move! Abruptly, he took out the black dagger in his left hand and aimed it directly at Charlie's legs.
Charlie looked at him with a sneer on his face. He stood as still as a rock and said, "Cone, I'll stand here and let you stab me!" Emiliano didn't expect Charlie to see through his plan and didn't even express any intention to dodge his attack!
It would be a one-way ticket to hell once the dagger laced with poison and radioactive powder touched the skin! The kid was inexperienced, after all, so it wasn't a shat all to kill him today!
A vicious grin pasted on Emiliano's face as he growled coldly, "B*stard, you've destroyed my right arm and said that I have a scoundrel's face. I'll kill you as a form of apology today!" He then hurled the dagger directly towards Charlie! However, something weird happened!
The dagger was less than one millimeter away from Charlie's leg, but there seemed to be an invisible wall that prevented him from moving an inch closer to Charlie no matter how hard he tried! "What...What's going on?!"