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"I can call him boss, but if you try to ride on my head, I'll never allow it!"

"But I am the second oldest in this family, whether you want to admit it or not!"

Teemo was determined to make Rumble acknowledge his status and position.

He arrived first, so what's wrong with him being the second oldest?

Rambo has neither the right nor the reason to resist!

"I will not admit that a weak person is above me."

Rambo's eyes darted around, and he immediately grinned mischievously.

"Unless... you fight me and beat me, then I'll call you!"

As Teemo said, the order does indeed follow a first-come, first-served principle.

Therefore, he couldn't continue following the other person's line of reasoning. He had to find his own set of reasons to bring Timo into his own discourse.

His system is based on ranking by strength and power.

You want to be number two? Fine, beat me first!

He was certain that Teemo was no match for him!

Not only will I successfully secure the second-place position, but I'll also have a legitimate reason to teach Teemo a lesson. That would be incredibly satisfying!

However, to his surprise, Timo was not scared when he heard this. Instead, he couldn't hold back and his whole face turned red!

"Are you...are you sure you want to fight me?"

Are you scared?

Rambo regretted his words as soon as they left his mouth. No, this was clearly not a sign of fear, but rather a hint of anticipation and schadenfreude!

"How could I possibly be afraid?"

Timo shook his little head.

"I'm just worried you'll regret it."

"After all, I've followed my boss through countless battles, and I'm no longer the weak and timid person I once was. I'm stronger than you can imagine. I'm afraid if you fight me, I'll beat you to a pulp."

ha?

Rambo has a fiery temper; he can explode at the slightest provocation!

He has always been indifferent to life and death, and if someone disagrees with him, he'll fight them. No matter who you are, he'll just blast you away with one shot!

But things have turned out much better now!

That cowardly Teemo actually rode on his head and started yelling wildly!

repair!

They need to be severely punished!

"I'll eat my hat if I don't beat you into a whimpering meow!"

Lu Xingyuan, who witnessed all of this, couldn't help but shake his head.

Teemo can no longer be called the Swift Scout; he should be called the Great Demon King!

With such modified skills, even I would have some trouble dealing with him. Rumble is so arrogant, he's bound to suffer.

But that's alright.

Give him a lesson, teach him the rules here, and show him how promising it is to follow you—Teemo can undergo such a dramatic transformation, so can you.

As a boss, you must learn how to make promises you can't keep!

The two arrived at the Myriad Realms Martial Arts Arena.

This place can not only simulate battles, but also be used as a competition arena.

Rambo looked at Teemo, who was a hundred meters away, and couldn't help but laugh—he knew Teemo had short reach. "Are you sure you can hit me like that?"

If this guy had even slightly longer arms, he wouldn't be called "Millionaire" (or "Ti Millionaire").

"Let's get started."

Timo spoke calmly.

"I don't want you to waste any more of my time. Three seconds! I need to finish this in three seconds!"

Lu Xingyuan, who was standing to the side, touched his chin.

This pretentious style is somewhat similar to my own.

Upon hearing this, Rambo flew into a rage, instantly entering a red-temperature state.

"You're too arrogant!"

"I'm going to beat the shit out of you today!"

He jumped directly onto his dilapidated mech, and with the roar of the engine, the mech started up smoothly.

"We can begin!"

"I'd like to see how you take me down in three seconds!"

However, before he could finish speaking, a sharp whooshing sound rang out!

The very first second!

Bang!

Caught completely off guard, he was struck directly. Everything went black, and he couldn't see anything. This caused him to panic and feel immense terror.

"Damn it!"

"How could you possibly blind me from a hundred meters away?!"

This guy clearly has short arms!

How could he possibly have such a long attack range!

If he really had that long attack range, he would have become the top laner long ago!

Just when the blinding effect had finally subsided and he could barely see the scene clearly, suddenly, a mushroom fell from the sky and hit him squarely on the head!

The second!

boom!

The mushroom exploded, and he tried to escape, but he discovered that the mushroom was very strange. It even had its own suction force, constantly pulling him towards the center of the explosion!

"Holy crap, isn't this creepy?!"

He was so tormented that he was completely disoriented, and he vaguely saw his great-grandmother in his mind!

"No, I must fight back!"

Rambo struggled to his feet.

But before he could do anything, he felt a blade filled with deadly sharpness pressed against his neck.

The third second!

"If this were a battlefield, you'd be dead by now."

Timo's voice rang out just in time.

This caused Rambo's body to stiffen abruptly, and he dared not move an inch, with every hair on his body standing on end!

Yes, just as the other party said, if this were a battlefield, he would be dead by now!

So... he lost!

In three seconds, they were utterly defeated!

But the crucial question is, is this really right? That soft little cat he always looked down on has now become so ferocious?!

Rambo, who was slumped on the ground, showed a noticeable improvement in his mental state after taking the next dose of treatment.

He looked at Teemo in front of him with a complicated expression. The powerful weapon was floating beside Teemo at this moment!

Who would have thought that after Teemo arrived in the Train World, he would switch from blowguns to sniper rifles? No, not just sniper rifles, but also railguns and ship-slaying swords! Evolving from a primitive to an alien in an instant—that's an absurd leap!

"Quickly call him Second Brother!"

Teemo was beaming with pride.

He was not surprised at all by the outcome of the battle!

This is the weapon the boss gave him!

If he can't even handle a little Rambo, then he might as well find a block of tofu and smash his head against it to his death!

Rambo gritted his teeth, his face contorted in pain and inner turmoil!

"What? You don't even understand the most basic principle of accepting the consequences of a bet?"

Lu Xingyuan also spoke up.

"If you lose, just admit it. There's nothing to be ashamed of. You can always win it back next time."

Rambo immediately snorted coldly.

"You're right, I'll win next time!"

He called out "Boss" to Lu Xingyuan again, this time without the perfunctory or indifferent tone, but with heartfelt respect!

Because he already knew that the reason Teemo had become so powerful was all thanks to Lu Xingyuan, who was standing right in front of him!

He thought, since the boss could make Teemo so strong, he could definitely make himself just as strong—no! Stronger than Teemo!

So, he accepted this leadership position!

And Teemo...

"snort."

"Second...brother."

Timo's smile immediately blossomed into a radiant one.

"Third brother, second brother is here."

Rambo's face turned even greener.