Chapter 221

A dragon!

A dragon that only appears in literary works!

Actually, because of the imagination of a reality bender, it came to life and entered reality!

The audience was all shocked.

This was the first time March 7th saw a legendary creature, and it was also the first time she saw this magical phenomenon.

"This is really... beyond this girl's expectations."

In the books she had read, there was no lack of stories related to dragons, but it was the first time she saw a dragon appear in this way.

The roar of the black dragon echoed in Dan Heng's mind.

This couldn't help but make him recall some old things, some memories related to the Vidyadhara.

"It... shouldn't be the same kind of dragon as the 'Dragon Ancestor', right?"

The chaos was still spreading.

After the black dragon appeared, it stretched its body.

Sharp dragon claws embedded in the floor, the huge dragon body penetrated the ceiling, the sky-covering dragon wings swept lightly, causing several walls to collapse.

Scorching dragon breath gushed out from its throat, the sound of hot wind whistling in the corridor rose and fell, and the roar unique to the evil dragon echoed throughout Site-17.

And Dr. Clef, who gave birth to it, was currently fainting on the ground, motionless, completely unaware of this battle.

The only good news is.

This black dragon focused on destroying the Foundation's buildings and had no interest in killing the personnel here.

It was irritated by the narrow space of the site and was single-mindedly expanding its nest.

Using its sharp claws, dragon breath, and tail, it wantonly cleared this area, stimulating everyone's nerves with the continuous sound of collapse.

—If it had changed to another area to go on a rampage, it would have caused a very serious containment breach incident.

Dr. Kondraki was stunned by this dragon.

He never dreamed that his duel with Dr. Clef would suddenly turn into such a script.

It's like the male lead who went to sea to shoot a romantic holiday, only to find that the script in his hand suddenly turned into "The Old Man and the Sea" when he arrived at the sea.

Coincidentally, he had the habit of carrying an automatic rifle with him, so the script turned into "Laozi's Sea".

Too ridiculous.

Another sound rang out from not far away.

That was Professor Kain, who had just given Dr. Kondraki an injection.

Of course, because Dr. Kondraki's entire mind was shocked by the black dragon, he didn't have the extra brain to consider whether Professor Kain had any extra potions there.

Or a larger, thicker, longer syringe.

This knowledgeable dog professor was sitting upright in the cockpit of "SCP-244" at this time, his dog face full of solemnity.

This made Dr. Gears in the distance couldn't help but sigh:

Mini Gundam vs. Little Black Dragon, this is really an interesting story.

The only problem is...

The "Witch Child" hadn't read stories about Gundam vs. Godzilla.

This might lead to only a few ways for the black dragon to be defeated.

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Even making it immune to most attacks.

Unless a Level 5 reality bender, divinity, or supreme divinity arrives in person.

"Mr. Gears, what should we do next?"

The "Witch Child" suddenly asked.

"I haven't learned how to use 'Dragon Slayer Magic' yet."

Dr. Gears' expression didn't change much.

"Let's see if Professor Kain can cause damage to it first."

"Believe in Professor Kain, he is a veteran dragon slayer."

The "Witch Child" really thought so, her reality-bending power that didn't make any sense at all.

Gave Dr. Kain a considerable degree of bonus.

This mini Gundam pilot watched the changes for a few seconds, raised his dog paw to straighten his glasses, and revealed a strange smile.

"Woof woof woof!"

Dragon hunting began.

Starting with the first round of salvo from "SCP-244", the pulsating sound of electricity slightly challenged the roar of the black dragon, the crystals whistled from bottom to top, hit the black dragon in a near-straight trajectory, and shattered on the black scales.

The first round was useless, the second round could be ignored, and the third round the black dragon still couldn't be bothered to pay attention.

The black dragon raised its head slightly, the dust in mid-air was powerfully sucked into its lungs, so the monstrous dragon breath erupted again, burning fiercely in the unlucky site.

Steel melted, cement turned into a molten state, and Dr. Gears felt his lungs burning when he breathed slightly.

He glanced at Dr. Kondraki in the distance, as well as Dr. Clef whose life and death were unknown, and was convinced that he couldn't help the two at all.

As for Professor Kain, he was currently driving "SCP-244", standing on the ruins, firing ammunition frantically, but couldn't even scratch the scales of the black dragon.

Dr. Gears even had an illusion that the scales of the black dragon became smoother, like a mirror.

Without staying any longer, he held the hand of the "Witch Child" tightly, and with the petite little girl, began to evacuate, rushing toward the C-12 corridor.

—He couldn't tell the "Witch Child" her true power, which would bring endless unknown possibilities.

With only their strength, it was even more impossible to contain a high-level reality bender.

In the end, it might really be necessary to execute her.

The giant dragon's breath turned into a wall of flames, easily cutting through the steel, causing local collapse.

Amidst the shaking of the earth and the wailing of the building, Dr. Kondraki finally woke up, his eyes returning to clarity.

He looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, fear and shock filled his eyes.

The area he was familiar with looked like it had been baptized by bunker-busting bombs and hit by a few napalm bombs.

And in the cracks of the flames, he caught a motionless figure.

Dr. Clef.

This old friend, for some reason, became extremely paranoid about the execution of "SCP-239", and even did a series of absurd things that violated the Foundation's rules.

For this, he was injured to a considerable degree, killed many security personnel, and finally lay on the ground.

But Dr. Kondraki would still choose to save him, at least when the Foundation interrogates, it needs the confession of this super reckless man...

Probably.

Or let him be roasted alive.

Dr. Kondraki's gaze swept across the surroundings, his thinking running at high speed, agile and accurate, capturing the range of the flames, and seeing the area suitable for running.

He made a choice.

Before Professor Kain started a new round of attacks, he ran toward Dr. Clef.

Put his shoulder on him.

"You son of a ○, you should fucking lose some weight."

Complaining silently, Dr. Kondraki took Dr. Clef and looked for a way to escape.

The space was reflected red by the flames, more concrete began to crack and fall.

The light and shadow in front suddenly distorted, followed by the sound of butterflies flapping their wings.

A group of "SCP-408" flew over.

They first manifested, landed on Dr. Kondraki and Dr. Clef, and then quickly blended into the environment.

Protecting the two as they retreated.

"A bit sigh-inducing," Silver Wolf's voice drowned out the game sound effects, "Do you think that in this situation, one of the two people would still save the other?"

She was talking about Dan Heng and Blade now.

"Hard to say."

Kafka turned the grenade pin, not worried at all about accidentally sending herself and her companion away at the same time.

"Blade's hatred is not a small matter, it's not so easy to resolve."

10: 7.

The black dragon was still destroying the surrounding buildings.

As for Professor Kain's attack, it was completely ignored by it.

The dragon's anger continued to rise, it caused greater destruction in the surrounding buildings, emitted a scorching breath, and sprayed flame breath into the corridor. The wall at the entrance of the corridor was instantly swallowed, releasing scorching flames and rolling smoke.

Suddenly, the black dragon raised its head high and took a deep breath.

Then, it roared.

"Hiss—roar—!"

More scorching breath swept everything, and the entire space was filled with rolling smoke.

Buildings collapsed, and the sound of bricks and stones colliding was endless.

In the meantime, there were also some unique sounds, sounds representing life and resistance—

"Awooo woof woof woof woof woof!"

【If you have the guts, come on!】

Professor Kain's dog paw was on the joystick, and the machine gun muzzles on both sides of "SCP-244" were constantly firing, like substance.