Under the sky, the slender dragon flew in the sky with two pairs of powerful and powerful wings behind it, and the endless wind was blocked by its body using its talent to resist the wind, forming an absolutely quiet windless place behind it.

Above his head. A black-haired, golden-eyed, imposing child stood with his hands in his hands. Behind him was a blonde girl sitting on the dragon's neck, giggling.

"Stop laughing, you're laughing so stupidly!"

Looking around at the scenery, but there was really nothing to look at, Muria was attracted by most of his attention to the girl behind him.

"You're about to ruin all the positive image of my mother in my heart. You've made it impossible for me to face my mother after I woke up. ”

"Son, you suddenly fulfilled so many of my wishes, it's impossible for me not to laugh!"

The girl sitting on the back of the dragon did not pay any attention to what the child said, but said happily.

"Hey, I'm really feeling the benefits of being strong now, as long as I have enough strength, I can do whatever I want. ”

"Of course, it's strong enough to do whatever you want. Muria nodded as a matter of course, with the blood of the Titan flowing in his body, he also pursued the principle of power supremacy, but he was not as persistent as the pure-blood Titan.

"Actually, I also discovered that it doesn't matter if you are strong or not, it is the same to have a good son who is strong enough. ”

The girl held her face with her hands and looked at Muria with a smile, everything she wanted, including some of her unrealistic childhood fantasies, as long as she said it, her son helped her realize it.

"Hmph. Muria snorted twice, after he used the power of his reincarnated body to overpower the clan, directly facilitating the marriage of Arena's brother to his civilian lover.

He asked his mother's reincarnated body what else he wanted, and he added, "Even if it's not a practical wish."

So the girl was very out of tune, and said in a half-joking tone, "I want to be the emperor for a few days."

And Muria, who had already released his words, thought for a while, then pulled the girl straight to the imperial capital, and unabashedly entered the core hub of this feudal empire that occupied a part of the big world.

In the absence of god-level power to intervene to block it, the result of controlling the legendary-level power battle with an epic consciousness is naturally self-evident.

With the support of the arrogant and unreasonable force, it was still a half-joke, and the girl sat in the position of the highest authority of an empire with a bewildered face, and became an addiction to the emperor for a few days.

Then, under the urging of Muria, the girl who had been on the throne for less than three days suddenly returned the power that countless people in the empire longed for to the original emperor who was beaten to the bed and couldn't get up.

"Smash, thank you for messing around with me, I was only thinking about things in my head, and you really helped me achieve it. ”

"Nothing. ”

"Anyway, I thought that the emperor was the most comfortable profession in the world, but I didn't expect it to be so tiring. ”

Recalling the nightmare life of those days after she became the emperor, the girl let out a heartfelt sigh.

"If it is a mediocre emperor who only cares about himself, it is naturally the easiest profession in the world. But a dutiful emperor is the most tired and worried person in the entire empire. ”

Muria turned around and looked back at the seemingly ignorant girl, with a sigh on her face.

He didn't know if it was the influence of Jin Longniang, this girl did not enjoy it after gaining the supreme power of the empire because of her jokes, and worked very hard to do what should be done to control this right.

So after only doing it for less than three days, she couldn't stand the pain and quit.

"How can an emperor only care about himself?" the girl looked at Muria a little strangely, "It's not good. ”

"Well, it's not good. Muria nodded.

......

"Jordan, the patriarch told you to go back. ”

In the midst of the wailing beasts, the giant who had come to inform him found his fellow who was fighting the beast with his bare hands, and then shouted loudly.

If it wasn't loud, it could easily drown out the roars of the beasts lying on the ground, screaming in pain.

"I'll talk about it when I'm done. ”

The giant's head, whose skin was pale, like the hardest white steel rock, replied without looking back, at this time he was immersed in the thrill of fighting and could not extricate himself.

"It's a foreign invasion, so the patriarch asked me to call you back now. ”

"Huh, invasion of foreign enemies?" Hearing this word that he had not heard for a long time, the giant picked up the beast he had been fighting with in one hand and waved it, and threw it aside, causing it to plow a furrow in the ground.

"What's going on? are there still tribes that dare to invade us?" asked the giant, who was well-proportioned and had incomparably clear muscles, in surprise.

He remembered that he had subdued all the creatures around his tribe, and there was no population that could pose a threat to his tribe.

"It's a very strange group of little people, they look like us, but they are very weak, like cauliflower insects that eat grass. ”

The giants who had come to report diligently to the youngest, but at the same time the most powerful, of their tribe.

"So weak, why are you coming to me? Such a weak creature is worthy of being called an enemy?"

"No, Jordan, although the strength of these villains is very weak, they have very strange steel creations, and the attacks sent by those things hurt their bodies, and many warriors have been injured by them. ”

"Hmm, a villain like a cauliflower worm has injured a warrior with some steel creations?" Jordan the Pale Giant smiled, he was now a little interested, "Let's go, go back and see, I've never seen a cauliflower insect that can injure a giant warrior." ”

Roar!

The giants ignored the beasts around them, but these fierce beasts, who had been hammered over and over again as punching bags, would not simply give up because of this.

A behemoth, who didn't know if it was stunned in the head, roared, limped towards the pale giant, and just as it opened its bloody mouth and was about to gnaw at the giant's waist, a fist harder than steel fell on its head.

The shattered bloody fangs flew in the sky, and in an instant the head was shaken twice by the twisted beast, and then fell to the ground, and in a trance, he heard the giant's muttering,

"Patience, patience, can't be heavy-handed, they're all killed, and there will be no sparring in the future. ”