Chapter 211 (2/2)

“You don’t know how to wipe up after your shit? You’re a dragon, not a pig! Use your brain!” The dragon god started stepping on Ben again. With each step, he was more stirred up. Ben was pummeled into a ******. He wanted to cry but couldn’t.

Finally, the dragon god was finished. He withdrew his foot, then sat down, finally satisfied. With a flick of his finger, he loosened Ben’s bounds. Ben desperately held on for dear life, gasping for breath.

“I originally wanted to see you bring down that treacherous, idiotic dragon king. Just when I was about to praise you, you got into this mess. How could you get into such bullshit? The goddess of Light, that wench, came knocking on the door!” The longer the dragon god spoke, the more angry he became. He was prepared to give Ben another beating. At this time, Ben “unlocked his hidden potential”, rolling away, avoiding the dragon god’s claws.

Ben now understood one thing very clearly. The dragon god they revered had bad character! He was a shameless, two faced bastard!

“Venerable dr-dragon god, I…” Just when Ben started to speak, he was met with ringing pain.

“Don’t try to act all nice. I know you’re secretly cursing me.” The dragon god gave Ben a warning smile.

“Yes! So what, you damn old man. Why did you take me away? Are we dragons afraid of the goddess of light?” Ben finally understood the dragon king’s personality, blurting out cheeky words.

Ben stared at the dark faced old man. When the dragon king heard his words, he was so angry, he was going to give Ben another beating.

“You favor the strong and bully the weak!” Ben ducked to avoid the attack.

“You pighead, you know what that means? Hm? If you know what it means, why do you ask? Are you an idiot?” The dragon god was even more angry. He gave Ben a thorough beating.

“What do you mean?” Ben hugged his head, crying out. “Is it because you hate people calling you that way, so you…”

“Oh, you’ve made progress. You’ve changed from a bastard to a fool.” The dragon gold stopped his attacks. He said disdainfully, “You finally realized. Dragons are so much stronger than humans, so how could the goddess of Light, that wench, be someone I care about? But if others say I bully the weak, then it would be bad.” The old dragon god sat down crossed legged and said seriously.

“Huh?” Ben was shocked. Who would have thought the dragon god would be so shameless, two faced, and care so much about face! “It’s like that?” Ben’s expression was still filled with shock.

“Of course!” The dragon god assumed a grandiose appearance. “If not for that wench pretending to be so pitiful, asking me to sign a pact, pah! You think I’d care?” The dragon god’s mouth twitched. Suddenly, he seemed to say to himself, “That old wench is too shrewd, I don’t like her.”

This time, Ben heard everything clearly. He felt like that dragon goddess had grabbed hold of his weakness of hating losing face, she she had tricked him into signing the agreement that dragons could not attack humans heedlessly.

“If you don’t like that wench, then let me go help my friends. I’ll just hide conceal myself everywhere we go,” Ben frowned and said, breaking the dragon god’s train of thought.

The dragon god flew into a fury. He pointed straight at Ben’s nose. “You idiot, they already know who you are. How the hell would you be able to help them? Don’t cause me more trouble!” He rolled his eyes, then looked into the sky, silent. Now one knew what he was thinking.

Ben now was proficient at reading expressions. Thus, he crouched obediently, waiting for the dragon god’s next words.

“Lil bastard, how come I never noticed you were so scheming? You’re so treacherous and deceitful, how come I never noticed before?” the dragon god suddenly asked.

Ben’s mouth went wide. “Are you complimenting me or insulting me?”

“You can think of it as a compliment.” The dragon god nodded earnestly.

“It was my human friend who taught me. At her side, I learned many things. Only then was I able to think of an idea to kick that previous dragon king off the throne.” Ben sensed this is what the dragon god liked.

“Mm… not bad, not bad.” The dragon god nodded, smiling. “That woman has piqued my interest.”

“So can I go help her?” Ben smiled, trying to curry favor.

“When did I say you could?” The dragon god’s face darkened, his voice low.

Ben was about to ready himself for another beating, but before he could, the dragon god started to laugh, his eyes darting around. “If we can’t do this blatantly, then we’ll do it secretly. That wench had been rubbing tme the wrong way for some time now. Getting rid of her should be a good idea.”

Ben: “……”