The School Beauty’s Super Rogue

"You want to kill me?" Qin Hao narrowed his eyes, those who knew him understood.

He was inwardly sneering.

"What, you think I can’t do it?" Demon Slaughter arrogantly raised his head, "If I wanted, I could even kill the President of the United States, let alone you, this despicable monkey."

"Demon Slaughter, is your bragging habit back?" Wolf Spider interjected unhappily: "We agreed before, Ah Mao is your prey, and Night Emperor is my prey. Are you planning to compete with me now?"

Demon Slaughter chuckled in discontent: "Wolf Spider, Ah Mao belongs to me, so Qin Hao must gamble with me. That’s the rule. If you’re not comfortable, you can compete with that trash."

He gestured towards Tom.

Tom’s expression changed slightly, Wolf Spider laughed: "So, shall we gamble?"

Tom remained silent, and Wolf Spider’s expression changed, cursing: "Turns out he’s a real waste!"

Demon Slaughter showed no interest in the two others, his eyes burning as he looked at Qin Hao: "Killing you will take my reputation to the highest peak. Come, tell me what you’re willing to play."

Qin Hao looked calm: "Since you asked me to come, then you set the stakes."

"Great!" Demon Slaughter roared excitedly.

He was a born gambler.

Loved gambling with all kinds of people.

Now, the gambler was Qin Hao, how could one not be excited?

"Then, we will use this boxing match to gamble!" Demon Slaughter stated with certainty: "Rumor has it, Night Emperor, you used to train in underground boxing before you became famous. Now, prove your strength."

Demon Slaughter’s words brought Qin Hao’s thoughts back to the past.

Indeed.

Before he became famous, he joined underground boxing organizations to live and train in Europe.

Back then, he didn’t use the name Night Emperor, his codename was "Dragon."

Speaking off the record.

He participated in few matches, only nine, winning almost effortlessly each time.

However, because he refused to kill those who surrendered, the organizers felt he was too soft and revoked his qualification.

This past event is known by very few, but it became a cherished tale among Night Emperor’s later admirers.

Qin Hao sighed and said: "Why even bother?"

Demon Slaughter grinned menacingly: "What, do you feel it’s unfair? Too bad, Ah Mao is in my hands now, you can only obey!"

"And listen well, if you lose, it’s death. If you survive, Tom will be returned to you."

"Must clear all levels?" Qin Hao looked at those underground fighters, frowning.

"Heh, clearing all levels is too hard for you. I think clearing three rounds is fair." Demon Slaughter’s voice was filled with mockery.

Underground fighters aren’t pushovers, each one is very powerful.

And in life-and-death combat, injuries are very likely.

Therefore, continuous fights like a wheel battle don’t exist.

The so-called winning streak usually spreads over days.

Normally, one who stands two rounds in a day is already a tough fighter.

And three rounds? Such a person is top-tier in underground boxing.

Demon Slaughter understood this well, so he deliberately gave Qin Hao a hard time.

"Your proposal isn’t bad." Qin Hao’s response made Demon Slaughter’s face cold with laughter: "Such arrogant tone, hope you die slowly then."

Qin Hao continued: "Too bad, it’s not really life-gambling, because even if I win, I don’t get your life."

"Hey, I have the chips, so this gamble is not fair. If you’re dissatisfied, you can refuse to bet."

Qin Hao shook his head: "I won’t miss such a good opportunity."

Demon Slaughter showed a cold smile, Qin Hao continued: "After all, fools who want to lose aren’t common."

Demon Slaughter’s smile froze, then he got angrily temperamental: "Very well, hope you can still talk so boldly when begging for mercy on stage!"

With simple words, they set a life-or-death gamble.

Such boldness made those who accidentally overheard slightly shocked.

On the other side, Wolf Spider seized the chance to smile at Tom: "Little friend, shall we gamble too?"

"How to gamble?" Tom was a bit intrigued. As a seasoned gambler, it’s odd not to do something in such a moment.

"Just bet on who of the two will win." Wolf Spider smiled easily.

Tom shook his head: "I won’t bet."

"Won’t bet? Why?" Wolf Spider was a bit surprised, she thought Tom would definitely agree.

Tom seriously said: "Because there’s nothing to bet on, in terms of combat, Hao God won’t lose to anyone. Therefore, he will surely win, I don’t want to take advantage of you."

"Heh..." Wolf Spider, apart from a cold smile, didn’t know what to say.

Seen arrogance, but never this arrogant.

Yet, it’s fine if you’re arrogant yourself.

But being arrogant for others?

Is Qin Hao a god in your heart?

Wolf Spider inwardly despised, but outwardly disdainfully said: "I’ve seen many trash boasters like you."

Finished speaking, glanced at Qin Hao opposite, disdainfully cursing: "Birds of a feather, trash with trash, truly laughable."

"Don’t speak about Hao God!" Tom clenched his fists, extremely angry.

His success today was due to meeting Qin Hao.

Otherwise, he’d be living a gambling ghost’s life in some corner.

It’s fair to say, Qin Hao was someone who changed his fate.

His respect for Qin Hao surpassed the ordinary, reaching the level of belief.

Wolf Spider insulting him, he could endure.

But insulting Qin Hao?

Sorry, even in death, he’ll stop you!

"Heh, despise you trash having some backbone though!" Wolf Spider laughed very scornfully: "It’s a pity, no matter how much backbone you have, that trash Night Emperor must die!"

"Listen up, if Night Emperor doesn’t lose, I’ll willingly become your servant!"

"I don’t want a garbage woman like you!" Tom said very angrily.

"What did you say!" Wolf Spider’s expression changed abruptly, cold murderous aura released.

Tom was frozen stiff, subconsciously stepping back, "What are you trying to do!"

"What do you think!" Wolf Spider gritted her teeth harshly.

She hated gender discrimination and appearance discrimination most.

That phrase, both were present.

"Let’s talk nicely, big deal, I’ll bet with you." Tom’s expression slightly changed, hands guarded in front.

"Hey." Wolf Spider continued gritting her teeth, her look scared Tom.

He quickly shouted: "Are you still a beautiful heroine or not, we agreed to gamble."

"Smart move!" Wolf Spider halted, mood brightened by the phrase "beautiful heroine."

"Okay then, if you lose, you’re my servant, if I lose, I’m your servant, how about this gamble?"

Seeing the crisis ease, Tom seriously agreed.