Dragon Raja 3 Monkey face convulsed on the ground, his body temperature rising, caught in a strange state—seeming both to regain health and to edge closer to death. Suddenly, his…

Dragon Raja 3 The call ended. Monkey face sat there, dazed, letting the phone slip from his grasp. Caesar, holding his gun, walked through the rain—steady, unhurried. He fired six…

Dragon Raja 3 Caesar sat in the bulldozer’s cab, one hand on the wheel and the other holding the bleeding girl. He had been waiting behind the wall all along,…

Dragon Raja 3 Death probably hurt a lot, didn’t it? But still, he couldn’t kneel and beg for mercy. He had been a loser his whole life; at least in…

Dragon Raja 3 That’s when Caesar heard a chilling laugh, like the hiss of a venomous snake. Among the hundred shotguns, one nearby fired a barrage of pellets aimed directly…

Dragon Raja 3 “Boss…” Lu Mingfei whispered. “Keep translating,” Caesar instructed, his gaze fixed ahead. “We need to buy Chu Zihang more time.” Chu Zihang was sprinting up the stairwell,…

Dragon Raja 3 Three vans were parked in front of the internet café, with the high-end sports cars Caesar had damaged flanking either side in a crane-wing formation. The boys…

Dragon Raja 3 The bōsōzoku rushed out of the café in groups, and their first reaction wasn’t to fire their guns—it was to drop to their knees in shock and…

Dragon Raja 3 As Makoto was being pulled along, she glanced back at the lockers. Through the ventilation slats, Caesar saw her blink three times, seemingly trying to signal something,…

Dragon Raja 3 “Hey!” Caesar pushed open the locker door and poked his head out. “You don’t need to risk yourself. I have another plan!” He had already thought of…