Each word Docheol spoke sent chills down my spine.
I wanted to dismiss his words as the ramblings of an eccentric old man, but sothing about his voice felt off.
It was deep, sure, but there was an artificial quality to it, as though it had been carefully crafted.
Considering his human appearance had been a façade, it wasn’t hard to imagine he’d manipulated his voice as well.
It was clear that this beast had more secrets than he was letting on.
But even so, his strength was undeniably real.
The sheer presence emanating from him was like a living embodint of killing intent. One wrong move, and my neck would be gone.
“Grrr...”
I focused my mind and began the test.
BOOOOM!
A wave of roots and vines surged toward Docheol, like crashing waves.
It wasn’t my full power, just a basic use of the Dragon Gate’s abilities, but it was enough to gauge his strength.
“…Wood-based energy, is it?”
For a brief mont, the ever-smirking Docheol’s expression darkened.
“I heard you defeated Gongbok, but did you take down that green girl as well?”
The "green girl" must an Cho-Do.
So, he was keeping tabs on his kin. Perhaps he cared more than he let on.
CRAAAASH!
His massive forepaw smashed through the oncoming roots with ease.
I hadn’t expected to wound him, though.
What I aid for was the small openings created by his attacks.
CRACK!
I launched myself forward, driving toward his flank.
The Dragon Claw Strike lashed out.
“Not bad at all!”
The fact that Docheol had the composure to comnt ant he had room to react.
SLASH!
He swung his claw toward , and I t it head-on.
My right arm collided with his left paw, both trembling from the impact.
BUZZZZ.
The force reverberated through my scales, shaking my very bones.
“Impressive! I suppose you’d need this level of strength to defeat Gongbok!”
Even though his arm quivered slightly, Docheol showed no hesitation as he barreled toward .
CRASH!
He continued his relentless assault, charging like a maddened boar.
Such a reckless strategy wasn’t ideal—it left him vulnerable to counterattacks.
But his absurdly tough body made up for that flaw.
An ironic situation, where two mindless forces collided, and only the advantages remained.
WHAM!
A simple body slam was anything but simple.
If that hit connected, it’d shatter every bone in my body.
While he wasn’t as massive as Gongbok, Docheol still dwarfed in size and strength.
BOOM!
Of course, that’s assuming he could hit .
SWOOSH!
Bending my body like a drawn bow, I slipped out of his range in an instant.
“Soaring through the heavens!”
Docheol exclaid in surprise.
But his reaction was short-lived as he quickly adjusted his trajectory.
Just dodging once wasn’t going to stop him.
He’d keep coming until he landed a hit.
While I could try to shoulder his charge, I wasn’t about to let his cursed aura touch directly.
I planted both feet firmly on the ground.
Like a small dragon leaping to the sky, my movents flowed naturally.
SWISH!
“That footwork in such a small body? That’s cheating!”
One of my specialties was speed.
The ever-changing motion of the Soaring Dragon Ascension Steps defied physical laws to the point of absurdity.
BOOM!
I leapt off the roots and vines that sprung from the ground, creating platforms mid-air.
SLASH!
I struck his flank.
CRASH!
“Ghhk!”
This ti, Docheol grimaced and staggered back, visibly affected by the attack.
“That movent... it feels familiar.”
The Soaring Dragon Ascension Steps were familiar to him?
Could he have encountered the old master of the technique? Or perhaps another spiritual beast that used it?
“Co to think of it, your face also feels familiar.”
Creating so distance, he studied my face carefully.
“Black scales... an unusually long tail...”
It would be stranger if he didn’t realize my connection to the previous Gomodo.
“I feel like I should rember sothing, but...”
It seed he wasn’t entirely clueless, but he wasn’t putting the pieces together either.
“Hmph, I’ll rember eventually if we keep fighting!”
He charged at again, shouting enthusiastically.
Reckless as ever, but predictable enough to deal with.
Black and red energy swirled around his claws and fangs.
...So, the warm-up was over.
He had shown his strength, and now it was my turn.
I drew power from my core, not just to control wood, but to show him what true mastery over wood-based energy ant.
“Such power... enough to make even this old body tremble! Excellent, truly excellent!”
Laughing wildly, Docheol lunged at .
A storm gathered in my right hand, thunder crackled in my left.
Both hands surged with the energy of wood as I struck toward his neck.
SWOOSH!
As I closed in on his neck—
[The Dragon’s Eye activates.]
【Docheol lv ???】
【Status】
「Battle Lust」「Inferiority Complex」「Self-Loathing」「Jealousy」「Deception」「Avoidant Personality」
The activation of The Dragon’s Eye shattered my focus.
The skill, which required significant energy to use, had triggered on its own.
Unlike my usual senses, The Dragon’s Eye overloaded with information, even surpassing the demands of Wild Eye.
Piercing through beings like Docheol or Cho-Do felt almost like invoking Dragon Speech itself.
And now, it had thrown off completely.
BOOM!
I failed to react in ti, and Docheol’s diagonal strike hit squarely.
“Ghhhkk!”
Thud!
A single blow was enough to make cough up blood.
“Ha ha ha! Stay focused!”
Docheol’s assault didn’t stop with one strike.
Boom!
Crash!
His rciless attacks ca one after another, each strike carrying an oppressive energy that seeped into my wounds, worsening them.
If I kept taking hits like this, defeat was inevitable.
Swish!
I swung my tail and inhaled deeply.
Zzzap!
At close range, I unleashed the Gae Gak Death Beam, creating enough distance between us to breathe.
What the hell was happening here?
Questions swirled in my mind, and not just about the sudden activation of Dragon’s Eye.
It was the information Dragon’s Eye had revealed:
「Battle Lust」「Inferiority Complex」「Self-Loathing」「Jealousy」「Deception」「Avoidant Personality」
I could understand the battle lust—even without Dragon’s Eye, that much was clear.
But the rest...
Inferiority complex? Jealousy?
Why would he be jealous of ?
If he knew I was Gomodo’s successor, it might make sense. But he didn’t.
So what was he envying?
It couldn’t be raw power—his attacks had already pushed into a defensive position.
Did I have sothing he lacked? The only thing I could think of was speed, but the difference wasn’t that great.
And self-loathing? Deception?
What was he hiding, and why would he hate himself?
The last one—avoidant personality—was the hardest to understand.
It wasn’t so skill like “chance to dodge an enemy’s attack.” It referred to his character or emotional state.
How could battle lust coexist with an avoidant personality?
What on earth was going on with this guy?
“You’re a disappointnt.”
Docheol, who had been preparing to charge again, sneered at .
“To be born as a male this strong, only to amount to so little—what a waste.”
Boom!
With a thunderous stomp, Dochel propelled himself forward.
I quickly summoned vines and roots to block his path, but his charge had enough force to shatter the ground itself.
Naturally, re wood couldn’t hold him back.
Slash!
My Dragon Claw Strike clashed with his massive claws.
This opponent was no pushover.
The unexpected activation of Dragon’s Eye had left wounded, and at this rate, I had no chance of winning.
“That expression—are you hiding your power even as you face ?”
His blood-red eyes glinted dangerously.
His voice trembled slightly, as though I had touched a nerve.
“How dare you... before ?”
The black and crimson energy around him grew even more intense.
Even from a distance, his killing intent felt sharp enough to slice through my scales.
“Hiding your power can be considered a strategy—to lull your opponent into carelessness and then strike with everything you’ve got.”
BOOM!
With each step he took, the ground caved in as though teors were striking.
“But your eyes lack such murderous intent.”
Damn, this old man was sharp.
“Are you... looking down on ?”
Rumble...
Dark clouds gathered overhead.
“Fight with everything you’ve got! Show the strength of a true male!”
I let out a dry laugh.
Who was he to demand such things when he wasn’t even using his full strength?
Still, I was beginning to understand what kind of creature Dochel was.
He accused of holding back, yet he was conserving his own power.
Even his initial old man form wasn’t genuine—it was just an act.
Yes.
Docheol was a walking contradiction.
A creature with battle lust who also possessed an avoidant personality.
What if his battle lust was sothing imposed on him by another?
Cho-Do despised Docheol, and Docheol looked down on her, calling her a “green girl.”
Was it because she was weak?
No, that couldn’t be it. Cho-Do was at least as strong as Gongbok, if not stronger.
Then why did he treat her that way?
Gongbok respected Docheol, but Cho-Do viewed him as the worst.
What was the difference between them?
The only visible factor was gender.
Could it be that he dismissed Cho-Do simply because she was female?
That seed plausible, but his strange fixation on males nagged at .
And the fact that he was jealous of ?
“Prove your worth as a male!”
Gongbok once ntioned that Docheol had an obsession with looking cool.
Why would soone this powerful care about such trivial things?
It had to stem from so deficiency—sothing he couldn’t change, no matter how hard he tried.
Speculating wouldn’t solve anything, though. My little lizard brain could only handle so much.
The answer would co from his own mouth if I pushed him far enough.
And now that he was finally showing his full power, it was ti to act.
To make him submit, I had to utterly crush him.
He needed to realize that no matter how many tis he tried, he couldn’t win.
Grrrrr...
[Status: Miniaturization has been lifted.]
Crrrack.
[Due to the effect of 「Miniaturization lv10」, 「Status: Gigantification」 has been applied.]
For the past week, I had prepared for this mont.
Using the backlash from Miniaturization, I unleashed Gigantification.
“So, that small size of yours was your only weakness. Now the story changes!”
Docheol roared with laughter.
“Yes, now you can truly call yourself a male!”
He seed pleased with this simple concept of matching strength with strength.
But he was mistaken.
What I had been holding back wasn’t just this.
“Good! Let’s end this duel once and for all!”
Docheol’s words cut off mid-sentence.
Because I was ready to show him what true power ant.
Crackle.
The power of wood wasn’t just about controlling plants.
Wood corresponded to the East, the season of spring—the beginning of life.
Spring rains fell because of thunder; seeds spread because of the wind.
Crash!
My right hand surged with the force of a raging storm.
Hum.
The fox orb reacted to the wood energy, swelling into a typhoon.
Zap!
Blue lightning coursed through my left hand.
From the heavens, lightning struck relentlessly, resonating with the wood energy of my domain.
In my right hand was the storm.
In my left hand was thunder.
And together, they would unite into one devastating force.
Inhale.
If he thought he could stop this, let him try.
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