Nonetheless, though Charlie was young, he wasn’t a fool.

Emiliano thought that he had managed to convince him, but on the contrary, Charlie had been cautious and vigilant against the eight men in front of him from the beginning.

As far as Charlie was concerned, he never wanted to subdue these eight men for his own use for a simple reason—he looked down on them.

With their level of power and strength, what could they possibly do for him even if they worshipped him as their master?

They were nothing more than a pack of feisty and feral dogs that he couldn’t care less about.

However, with a playful smile on his face, he walked to stand in front of The Big Eight and said, “So, do you really want to worship me as your master?”

Emiliano took the lead while the rest followed, “Yes! We’ll be your slaves forever!”

Charlie nodded and asked with a smile, “What if I refuse?”

“Uh…”

Emiliano and the rest were dumbfounded. None of them had expected such a reply from Charlie.

‘What the hell?