RISE OF THE DRAGON KING!

“Masters! Would all of you be willing to become my wives?!”

Those words burst out of Bintang’s mouth spontaneously after he downed a glass of wine in front of him.

“What?!”

At a place known as Five Dragon Mountain, a young man casually uttered such words to the five women before him—women who were none other than his own masters!

Each of these women was a goddess who ruled over one of the five great powers.

The Goddess of Medicine.

Every one of them radiated an aura capable of stirring the desires of any normal man.

How could they not?

Luscious red lips, long slender legs with porcelain-white skin, and voluptuous figures full of alluring curves.

What Bintang saw before him was a breathtaking beauty—one he had gazed upon every single day during the ten years he had lived with his five masters.

This was no ordinary place.

This was paradise for men.

Once upon a time, Bintang had been a weak man, abandoned by his world.

He had gone to the mountains to end his life.

Yet instead, he was discovered by these five goddesses, who saw the hidden potential buried within his fragile body.

Now, after ten years of relentless training, Bintang was no longer a weak man begging for pity!

Meanwhile, the five women exchanged glances after hearing Bintang’s sudden confession.

“Do you really think you’re worthy of becoming the partner of all five of us, Bintang?” the Goddess of War asked arrogantly.

“Master… am I truly unworthy of you?”

“Throughout the entire Amerta Kingdom, who does not admire us? Bintang, if you truly believe you’re worthy, are you willing to accept our challenge?” the Goddess of Medicine added, stirring the atmosphere.

“A challenge?”

“That’s right. You only need to descend this mountain and complete every mission we assign to you. Bintang, are you willing to accept?”

Understanding where this was heading, Bintang stretched his body, loosening muscles that had been stiff for years.

Kraaaack!

“Masters, just tell me what missions I must complete. I’ll start right now!”

“…”

The five goddesses fell silent, utterly stunned by Bintang’s determination to marry them.

After a moment, the Goddess of Medicine spoke.

“Cloud City. There are many people there who need your medical skills… You may start from there.”

She tossed an old-looking cellphone toward Bintang.

Catching it, Bintang raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

“M-Master… is this old phone really all you’re giving me?!”

“Why? Do you object?” one of the goddesses asked with a faint smile.

“For the sake of marrying my five beautiful masters, I won’t give up so easily! Master, I’ll head to Cloud City immediately!”

The Goddess of Medicine nodded. She hadn’t expected such resolve from her most outstanding disciple. She then made a call to arrange Bintang’s transportation.

“Goddess of Medicine, without giving him any money, will Bintang really survive? The country is in chaos right now. Won’t he run into serious trouble the moment he leaves the mountain?” the Goddess of Wealth asked worriedly.

“Bintang has inherited all of our skills. What is there to fear? Besides, we can’t keep him confined in this remote place forever.”

A short while later, Bintang waited in the courtyard of the Five Dragon Mountain villa.

Tiiiin!

A brand-new BMW X4 entered the courtyard. A young woman named Diana stepped out, opened the door, and bowed respectfully.

“Young Master Bintang, please get in.”

Nodding, Bintang began his first journey in ten years—heading toward Cloud City.

*

Later...

“Diana, why did you drop me off at the outskirts of the city? Was this also an order from the Goddess of Medicine?”

Bintang scratched his head as the car suddenly stopped.

“Young Master, these are orders… Diana dares not disobey them.”

She quickly got back into the car and drove away, leaving Bintang behind.

Not knowing what mission he was supposed to complete, Bintang muttered,

“It seems I was too reckless accepting my masters’ challenge without any preparation…”

Taking a deep breath, he began walking, observing the bustling streets of Cloud City.

Hungry as he walked, his gaze suddenly landed on a young woman in her early twenties, anxiously holding a middle-aged man in her arms.

The man’s condition was dire. His face had turned bluish, and his body twitched slightly, as if he were on the brink of death.

“P-Please! Someone, call Doctor Tirta! Why are you all just standing there watching?! Is there really no one in Cloud City who cares about us?!”

Her voice grew hoarse from shouting.

Hearing her cries and noticing her attire, Bintang smiled faintly.

Hope for filling his empty stomach emerged—fate was truly helping him!

He walked toward the girl, pushing through the crowd, and checked the man’s pulse. Suddenly—

“Get lost, beggar! I don’t need you! I’m looking for a great doctor to treat my father’s recurring illness!”

The girl glared fiercely at Bintang.

Bintang let out a long sigh and looked straight into her eyes.

“Your father isn’t sick. He’s been poisoned.”

Bluish skin clearly indicated poisoning—yet she believed it was an illness relapse?

Perhaps a so-called doctor had misled her family for profit.

“What do you know? The number one doctor in this city already diagnosed my father! Who do you think you are, daring to mislead me?!”

“This beggar really picked the wrong target trying to scam rich people in Cloud City!” someone sneered.

“Exactly! That’s the Cahyo family. If he dares to act recklessly, he won’t end up in prison—he’ll end up in a grave!”

Despite the murmurs, Bintang remained calm.

“His condition is critical. If you wait for the doctor you mentioned, your father may already be dead. Miss… what harm is there in trusting me?”

He stared at her without the slightest change in expression.

“Tsk! Is this guy insane? He’s already been rejected—why is he still insisting?”

Yet Clara fell silent when she met his eyes filled with unwavering confidence, as if hypnotized despite her irritation.

“If anything happens to my father, the Cahyo family will kill you…”

Her voice was ice-cold.