The giant serpent leisurely drifted in the center of the river. Except for the Indian Snake King, everyone else's legs were trembling with fear.

If this giant beast were truly provoked, it might just take one bite to swallow everyone present!

"Sir, I think we should retreat," one man said, swallowing hard. "It's impossible to pass through these undercurrents!"

The Indian Snake King glanced sideways at the man who spoke, sneering, "Retreat? Why retreat? Is your loyalty to the Freedom Organization so flimsy?"

"But..." The man looked at the giant serpent in the middle of the river, his eyes filled with despair.

Such a giant beast has never been seen on Earth before, and they don't have powerful weapons to be its match. To cross the undercurrents, they would inevitably have to confront this giant serpent!

They did not believe the serpent could coexist peacefully with them.

The Indian Snake King spoke with a hint of intoxication, "You foolish lot, when you see such a beautiful creature, you actually want to run? It's utterly stupid!"

With greed gleaming in his eyes, the Indian Snake King continued, "Look at its enormous head, its sturdy scales, its wild and primitive aura... This giant serpent was born for me, the Snake Lord. Abandoning it, even the gods wouldn't forgive me!"

The man gasped in shock, "Sir, do you mean to tame that giant serpent?"

The Indian Snake King nodded, "Exactly, to give up on such a jewel, I would be unworthy of being called the Indian Snake King. I must tame it today!"

"Madman, truly a madman!" Everyone looked at the Indian Snake King in shock. Although they knew the Indian Snake King was formidable, they were now facing a super-giant serpent several hundred meters long. Wanting to tame it was pure fantasy!

If they angered the serpent, they might all end up being swallowed!

"I knew you lot would be useless!" The Indian Snake King waved them off, "Get out of my way, don't interrupt me! Once I tame this creature, we can let my little darling ferry us across the river!"

They exchanged uneasy glances. The Snake King's plan indeed sounded good, but this was contingent on him actually having the ability to tame the giant serpent. Did the Snake King truly have such power?

Amidst the sceptical and hopeful gazes of others, the Snake King slowly approached the riverbank, his eyes dreamy as he stared at the giant serpent in the middle of the river, licking his lips, "What a masterpiece of the creator, such a seductive body, such beautiful scales. It's mine, I must tame it!"

The Snake King took a deep breath and pulled a pouch of powder from his robe, scattering it into the river.

The white powder quickly dissolved, adding a hint of pink to the azure river.

"Alright, now to bring over my little darling!" The Snake King's mouth uttered murmurs, an ancient snake language passed down from the line of the Indian Snake King.

The Snake King's voice reached out, causing the giant serpent in the center of the river to waver its head, puzzled by the sound.

Crash, the serpent's head rose high, more than ten meters above the river surface!

The Snake King didn't stop; instead, his voice grew more urgent and clearer.

Soon, the giant serpent identified the source of the voice, realizing it came from an ant-like creature on the riverbank!

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!" The giant serpent gradually swam over, causing ripples on the river surface.

The Freedom Organization people kept retreating, sensing the presence of death emanating from the giant serpent.

The giant serpent's speed wasn't too slow, and it quickly reached the shore.

The Indian Snake King squinted at the giant serpent looming close, licking his lips, "You'll soon be mine!"

The giant serpent felt uneasy. As a fierce beast, its instincts told it that the ant in front of it bore a strange aura but also an enticing scent.

"Eat him, eat him!" the thought surfaced in the giant serpent's mind. By eating him, it would gain significant benefits!

With this thought, as the giant serpent neared the Snake King, it suddenly lunged, opening its massive jaws to engulf the Snake King.

The Snake King stepped back, maintaining a distance of about three meters from the giant serpent.

The giant serpent's bite missed, its eyes revealing anger. The little ant actually dared to dodge its attack, blatantly challenging its authority!

The giant serpent opened its mouth wide again, its movements swifter this time.

With a thundering crash, the Snake King dodged again, and the giant serpent's head slammed heavily into a massive rock by the riverbank, shattering it into countless pieces!

"Such a tough snake head!" The excitement in the Indian Snake King's eyes grew thicker. He believed that with some training, this giant serpent would definitely become a leader among beasts.

Despite shattering the rock, the giant serpent merely shook its head but instead, its anger was stirred!

Hiss hiss hiss! The giant serpent flicked its tongue, then suddenly sprayed a mist of venom at the Snake King.

The venom moved too fast; the Snake King couldn't even dodge. It splattered on his arm.

With a sizzling sound, the venom hit the ground, causing a corrosive sound to emerge, coupled with an immediate stench.

"Such potent poison!" The Snake King saw his arm change color and swiftly swallowed an antidote pill he had prepared in advance. Combining it with the circulation of inner strength, he managed to expel the snake venom from his body.

The Indian Snake King was a master in dealing with snakes, his body almost immune to all poisons, but this serpent's venom was so fierce that even a slight touch made him nearly lose control, highlighting its potency!

"Even a typical Demi-God Domain expert couldn't withstand such venom!" The Indian Snake King's eyes brightened, "If I cultivate it successfully, I could even challenge the entire Dragon Group solo! The revenge for my lost arm, the Snake King never forgets!"

At this moment, cries of despair came from afar, "Sir, save us, save us!"

The serpent's venom mist hadn't directly hit the Freedom Organization's members, but its noxious vapor drifted towards them.

Even a whiff of this venomous mist was beyond their ability to withstand. All of them turned ghostly gray, the venom invading their organs. Without an antidote pill, survival was impossible.

The Indian Snake King looked at them coldly. It wasn't that he didn't want to save them, but the antidote pills were too precious to waste on them.

Moreover, as things deepened, the Snake King increasingly felt these people becoming a burden, useless. In that case, he might as well take this opportunity to let them all die from the poison!

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