Yan Bo chuckled, "Of course, isn't your dream to become the strongest man on Earth?"
Qin Shou shrugged, "That's not a dream, just a small goal that's easily achievable."
Leng Xinlan rolled her eyes, "I hope after this battle, you can still joke around with us like this."
Qin Shou turned, staring at the twelve figures within the black clouds, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"You think this is a joke?"
With that, a black gleam flashed in his hand, and the Ultimate Battle Instrument appeared in his palm, unleashing seven massive beams of light toward the ground.
"Boom..."
"Roar..."
"Screech!!"
"Hiss..."
"Heh heh, here comes Old Monkey!"
The greedy snake, Godzilla, Brother Monkey, Little Vajra, Jiatan Jie'er, Dark Dragon, Xilizan...
