Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress Chapter 420 - 263: I, the Young Dragon Fist King, will first

Evil Dragon Gauntlets?

Wear them and beco Fist King?

Seeing the description of the gauntlets, the young dragon’s purple-gold vertical pupils blazed with enthusiasm. "This is great, this is great, I want to be the Fist King!" she declared.

Let’s try them on first.

The mont she donned the Evil Dragon Gauntlets on her dragon claws, she felt an infinite power coursing through them. Such was the power that she almost believed she could shatter a mountain with a single punch.

Her blood surged with excitent!

With the gauntlets on her claws, she now dared to challenge even an evil dragon!

The young dragon got up and ran barefoot towards the first floor. When she arrived, the Evil Dragon had just risen from the sofa.

Hehe, perfect timing to co down, she ran up to Lance, "Lance, do you dare to spar with ?"

???

She wants to spar with him?

Oh, she’s probably trying to test the power of her gauntlets.

Such a defiant child.

Other creatures would first slay their love interest upon reaching the shore.

This rebellious youngster is looking to beat up her own [minor Black Dragon daddy] as soon as she arrives on land.

"Forget it, I don’t want to accidentally hurt you," he said.

"No way, no way, sparring is normal with so bumps and bruises. I can take it, after all, the road to growth is not just filled with laughter and joy, but sotis pain as well."

The young dragon grinned, wearing the Evil Dragon Gauntlets given to her by an adult evil dragon, aiming to punch her minor evil dragon father... Hehe... Defeating an evil dragon was surely a dream, but she wasn’t greedy; a single punch to the evil dragon’s head would suffice.

She wanted the evil dragon to know what it felt like to be punched in the head.

"Are you sure?" he asked.

"I’m sure!" she replied confidently.

"Alright then, let’s go and spar in the yard," he suggested.

"Yes, yes!" she agreed eagerly.

The young dragon hopped and skipped towards the yard.

Following behind her, Lance arrived in the yard where the young dragon assud a punching stance. Now that she was the Fist King, even if she couldn’t beat a minor evil dragon, she should at least land a surprise punch on him, right?

"I’m ready," she announced.

Lance nodded, signaling that she could attack him.

"You won’t get mad and retaliate if I hit you, will you?" she asked cautiously.

"I won’t," he assured her.

"Then I’m relieved..... Look..... Punch... Ah... It hurts, it hurts... Stop hitting , stop hitting ... I’m going to faint..."

The young dragon darted away, clutching her head as the despicable Evil Dragon Lance didn’t use his fists to fight but pulled out a massive hamr and started bonking her on the head, nearly knocking her senseless.

Cheating.

The despicable Evil Dragon Lance cheated!

What infuriated her most was that no matter where she ran, she couldn’t evade that hamr. The evil dragon stood still, and yet the hamr chased her through the air, sotis even flying ahead and ferociously splitting open at the head to reveal sharp teeth that snapped at her.

What kind of hamr was this, one whose head could transform into a gaping maw?

She had thought the minor evil dragon would be an easy target, but it turned out she was the one who was easily bullied...

"Ah, save , save ... Don’t bite my dragon tail, don’t bite my dragon tail ah, Lance, save , your hamr is chasing and biting ..."

"Throw a punch, punch it with your fist."

"I’m afraid it’ll swallow my gauntlets in one bite."

"If you don’t fight back, there’s nothing you can do, the Demon Hamr will keep chasing and biting you."

Crack.

The Demon Hamr opened its big mouth and bit the tip of the Young Dragon’s tail, causing the Young Dragon to jump up on the spot in pain, then turn around and throw a punch at the head of the Demon Hamr.

The Demon Hamr’s head deford from the punch, and it even let out a painful cry of "Ah".

"You’ve hurt !"

"Ahhh, the hamr is talking!!!"

The Demon Hamr took advantage of the Young Dragon’s screams and imdiately counterattacked, giving the Young Dragon’s head a whack.

It hurt so much that tears welled up in the eyes of the Young Dragon.

Stimulated by the pain, the Young Dragon beca brave, swinging fists at the Demon Hamr, alternating between her punch and its hamr blow.

The Young Dragon and the Demon Hamr were evenly matched.

They fought from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the underground, leaving several bulges on the Young Dragon’s bald head from being struck by the Demon Hamr.

The head of the Demon Hamr was deford by the Young Dragon’s punches.

The Demon Hamr wailed, saying the Young Dragon had beaten it black and blue, vowing to fight to the death with the Young Dragon.

Both were worse for wear.

"Dammit... Dammit... Dammit, to think the first battle after my descent as the Fist King would be against a hamr!"

"The sha!!! I, the mighty Demon Hamr, can’t even knock out a dumb dragon, today’s battle is the disgrace of my life!"

"No, no... no more fighting... I’m out of strength, let’s fight another day."

"Fine!" The Demon Hamr floated in front of Lance, "My own combat power is limited, I need you to wield to be effective. If you used , one strike would flatten the Young Dragon’s head."

The panting Young Dragon also dragged its heavy steps in front of Lance, "Did you create this Demon Hamr... or did you find it?"

"I forged it."

"How can it talk?"

"An Artifact Spirit was born."

"I see, so future you... why haven’t you ever boasted about this to ? I’ve never seen this hamr, did the future you lose it?"

"Probably future just hasn’t had the chance to boast to you."

"What are you talking about? I don’t understand a word."

"What could a hamr head like you understand?"

"???"

Even the hamr’s being insulted, is there no sha?

"I’m going to sleep, I’m so weak I can’t even beat a hamr... I’m such a lousy Fist King..."

"You did pretty well."

The Young Dragon took out a bottle of Extraordinary Elixir from the Lucky Coin and drank it, its head aching, and without the potion, it feared it wouldn’t be able to sleep tonight.

Not long after drinking the potion, the Young Dragon felt that its head didn’t hurt so much anymore, the Extraordinary Elixir prepared by the Evil Dragon was comparable to the legendary Holy Water.

After nearly an hour of fighting and fooling around, the Young Dragon went back upstairs to take a shower and wasn’t in bed long before it fell asleep.