Captulo 1495: Chapter 20: Extended Information
Jason took a leap.
Like a raccoon, more like a monkey.
Silently landing on the body of the chanical Bone Dragon, then with another leap landed atop the dragon’s head.
From the first mont, the chanical Bone Dragon sensed sothing was amiss.
Almost instinctively, it turned its head.
But its massive size offered no advantage at this mont.
It appeared cumberso.
By the ti it had turned halfway, Jason was already atop its head.
The ghostly blue Soul Fire nearly leapt from its eye sockets.
The chanical Bone Dragon had lost its wisdom, its alignnt, and nearly all its legacy.
Yet it retained the pride of a dragon.
When had a dragon ever been stepped on?
Not even a Deity could do so.
Roar!
A silent roar filled the surroundings.
The chanical Bone Dragon bellowed, machine guns rising from gaps in the skull, all aiming at Jason.
But just as the machine guns were about to spit fire, Jason threw a punch above his head, heavily smashing onto the skull of the chanical Bone Dragon.
Bam!
With a muffled thud, the entire body of the chanical Bone Dragon shuddered, the swiftly flickering Soul Fire montarily stalled.
Sharpness, piercing, shockwave, cold breath, searing, explosion!
All erupted with that punch.
Sharpness like a spear, piercing through armor, penetrating the chanical Bone Dragon’s initial defenses, the violent shockwave paving the way, allowing the cold breath and searing to gallop within the dragon’s skull.
But the most lethal was the [Inner Explosion], a peculiar force, condensed by Qi-Blood, bypassed layers of defenses, detonating in the chanical Bone Dragon’s most vulnerable spot: deep within the Soul Fire.
Boom!
The thick legs of the chanical Bone Dragon buckled, its massive body collapsed to the ground.
Ratatatat!
The tongues of fire spewing from the ten machine guns shot into the sky as the dragon stumbled.
However, this wasn’t the deadliest blow.
The deadliest was Jason’s second punch.
Bam!
Another punch.
Following that, a third punch, a fourth, a fifth…
Punch after punch.
Each punch faster than the last.
The fists creating phantoms.
Like an unending ocean surge, moving back and forth.
Fast!
Faster!
Strength!
Stronger!
Jason had entirely transford into a punching machine, under the blessing of [Flowing Stream II], continuously building montum, gaining more powerful force, those iron fists raining down like a furious storm onto the chanical Bone Dragon’s head.
Bam bam bam bam!
Boom boom boom boom!
The chanical Bone Dragon was completely stunned.
The skull, far harder than imaginable, began to show fine cracks.
These cracks were not caused by Jason’s punches.
They were already there.
The reason the chanical Bone Dragon once beca a dragon.
The initial fatal wound.
Though it was repaired, no sign of it could be seen, rare materials were added for defensive filling.
But what was added later is always what was added later.
It was invisible under normal circumstances but was thoroughly exposed under Jason’s frenzy of blows.
Jason saw it.
Even amidst seemingly frenzied punches, Jason maintained the utmost calm.
He intentionally adjusted the direction of his strikes.
The chanical Bone Dragon sensed it and imdiately tried to adjust the ten machine guns on its head.
But just at this mont—
Rumble!
Lightning flickered, thunder was endless.
Electric sparks flickered on Jason’s fists.
Electric serpents danced, the power of thunder poured atop the dragon’s skull, more importantly, whirlwinds with a radius no larger than 10 ters suddenly appeared on the dragon’s head, enveloping most of its body.
In the electric currents, the ten machine guns jamd.
In the whirlwinds, as fierce as bullet sprays, the machine guns were rendered useless.
The chanical Bone Dragon’s counterattack was instantly neutralized.
Moreover, the ground trembled.
Very abruptly.
Vigorously.
The chanical Bone Dragon was completely unprepared, its attention completely drawn to the attack overhead, the assault from below unexpected.
In the next mont, the chanical Bone Dragon stumbled.
In battle, any accident can be fatal.
Not to ntion, this accident was deliberately orchestrated by Jason.
Almost in the instant of the dragon’s body stumbling, Jason clenched his fists together, his body arched back exaggeratedly, powerful core strength completing a stretch before rebounding heavily.
Infused with all his strength.
Enhanced by sharpness, piercing, shockwave, cold breath, searing, explosion, and thunder, his fist hamred fiercely into the chanical Bone Dragon’s skull.
Boom!
Crack… crack crack!
Snap!
This punch beca the final straw that broke the cal’s back.
The once ticulously repaired, sutured fatal wound was exposed again.
It was a crater the size of a basketball.
Through the crater, everything inside the chanical Bone Dragon’s skull was visible.
A fist-sized crystal floated there, the raging Soul Fire emanating from it, wires extended out from the crystal.
So wires thin, so thick.
The thinnest were as fine as hair.
The thickest as thick as a pinky finger.
The thin wires were densely packed.
The thick was just one.
Jason charged toward the exposed crater, his strong, burly physique emitted sounds of joints twisting, his entire being slithering through like a snake.
[Bone Shrinkage]!
[Serpentine Movent]!
Crack crack crack!
Upon entering the chanical Bone Dragon’s skull, Jason’s joints cracked audibly, and in the space of a breath, he reverted to his original form.
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