Evil Dragon: The young dragon I picked up keeps planning on becoming an empress

Evil Dragon Gauntlets?

Wear them and become 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 moment 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 excitement!

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 come down, she ran up to Lance, "Lance, do you dare to spar with me?"

???

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 some bumps and bruises. I can take it, after all, the road to growth is not just filled with laughter and joy, but sometimes 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 assumed 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? Read latest chapters on My Virtual Library Empire

"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 me, stop hitting me... 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 hammer 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 hammer. The evil dragon stood still, and yet the hammer chased her through the air, sometimes even flying ahead and ferociously splitting open at the head to reveal sharp teeth that snapped at her.

What kind of hammer 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 me, save me... Don't bite my dragon tail, don't bite my dragon tail ah, Lance, save me, your hammer is chasing and biting me..."

"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 Hammer will keep chasing and biting you."

Crack.

The Demon Hammer 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 Hammer.

The Demon Hammer's head deformed from the punch, and it even let out a painful cry of "Ah".

"You've hurt me!"

"Ahhh, the hammer is talking!!!"

The Demon Hammer took advantage of the Young Dragon's screams and immediately 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 became brave, swinging fists at the Demon Hammer, alternating between her punch and its hammer blow.

The Young Dragon and the Demon Hammer 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 Hammer.

The head of the Demon Hammer was deformed by the Young Dragon's punches.

The Demon Hammer 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 hammer!"

"The shame!!! I, the mighty Demon Hammer, 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 Hammer floated in front of Lance, "My own combat power is limited, I need you to wield me to be effective. If you used me, 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 Hammer... 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 me? I've never seen this hammer, did the future you lose it?"

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

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

"What could a hammer head like you understand?"

"???"

Even the hammer's being insulted, is there no shame?

"I'm going to sleep, I'm so weak I can't even beat a hammer... 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.