[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-toppling-the-entire-world-with-the-power-of-one-":3,"chapter-toppling-the-entire-world-with-the-power-of-one--toppling-the-entire-world-with-the-power-of-one--chapter-70":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Toppling the Entire World with the Power of One Dragon!",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2256973,4403,"Chapter 70: Gathering the Strength of a Hundred Dragons: The Ultimate Dragon Body (Request Subscription)","toppling-the-entire-world-with-the-power-of-one--chapter-70",70,"\u003Cp>Luo Si moved through the night, carrying the corpse of the Cliff Serpent Dragon back to the Needleleaf Valley.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thud!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He dumped the corpse onto a patch of open ground at the valley’s edge; though the serpent dragon’s body no longer steamed toxic mist, its blood’s acrid stench still spread far.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike other creatures, its blood did not attract ferocious beasts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The blood of the Cliff Serpent Dragon caused weak creatures to reel with dizziness and nausea, instinctively fleeing as if avoiding snakes or scorpions—get too close, inhale too much, and the odor alone would poison them to death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si landed, all four limbs touching the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With the battle over and now back in his territory, he suddenly felt heavy-headed and light-footed, dizzy, nauseous, and dazed—negative states came one after another.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The serpent dragon’s poison is still fierce.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He shook his head, took several deep breaths, and turned to look at his own body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body was fine—the black-red scales bore few green traces.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But both his dragon wings were covered in shocking patches of ink-green toxin, their spread and depth far exceeding the marks left from his first tentative contact with the serpent dragon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To wound the Cliff Serpent Dragon at the start, Luo Si had briefly come into contact with some of its toxic blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But these costs were bearable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Killing a dragon was vastly harder than killing any other beast of the same rank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Other dragons might lack the serpent dragon’s venomous blood and death curse, but each had its own strengths; in a life-or-death battle, unless the gap was unimaginably vast, killing a dragon—given their tenacious life force—demanded a price.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the potent stench of the serpent dragon’s blood reached them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fairy Dragon and Samantha soared through the sky, while the sturdy Storm Bears trudged heavily toward the valley, all sensing danger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they arrived,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>they saw only Luo Si—his wings nearly entirely black-green, slightly listless but still fearsomely powerful—and the lifeless, grotesque corpse of the Cliff Serpent Dragon at his feet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si’s dull, peeling scales had mostly shed, revealing his layered black-red scales gleaming under the moonlight, more in line with dragon aesthetics—as if he’d suddenly removed a false mask to reveal a nobler, more majestic true face, making the watching dragons’ eyes brighten.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this was no time to admire the Red Iron Dragon’s splendor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fairy Dragon and Samantha both noticed his wings, now almost entirely ink-green, with visible patches of rotting membrane.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samantha was fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had seen Luo Si injured, healed quickly, and grown stronger many times before.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fairy Dragon Weila burst into tears, circling Luo Si in flight, wailing loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s over, it’s over—it’s the serpent dragon’s poison!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Luo Si, you’re going to die, and then no one will play with Weila!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice sounded like a funeral dirge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the Fairy Dragon’s mind, serpent dragon poison was incurable—given their fragile bodies, contact meant certain death.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I won’t die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If this much injury could kill me, I wouldn’t be alive now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si flicked his wings and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Samantha, fly high and use your wide view to watch for movement. Moberl, take the Storm Bears and patrol around the Needleleaf Valley.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If any powerful beast or demon approaches, notify me immediately.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He gave the orders solemnly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The serpent venom had weakened him, but not to the point of grave injury—still, he needed extra vigilance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Luo Si’s serious expression,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Samantha nodded and immediately took to the sky, circling above as she scanned the surroundings; Moberl led the Storm Bears away to patrol the valley’s perimeter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What about me? What about me?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Luo Si might not die after all, the Fairy Dragon stopped crying and asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You? Stay far away. Don’t touch the serpent dragon’s blood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si flew to Storm Bear Ridge, shoved the Cliff Serpent Dragon’s corpse into a natural cave in the cliff face, then returned to his own spacious cave-den and closed his eyes to rest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For dragons,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>sleep was the best form of recovery.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Luo Si, are you really okay? I heard some creatures, when near death, go off alone to die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fearing Luo Si might secretly die alone, the Fairy Dragon Weila followed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si lifted his eyelids slightly and said to the Fairy Dragon in a low tone: “I won’t die, but when I sleep, I dream—and I dream of killing. I kill anything that comes near me unconsciously. You’d better stay far away.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fairy Dragon meant well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the sound of her flapping wings, to Luo Si trying to rest, was like flies and mosquitoes—annoying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But you’re still awake now.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fairy Dragon blinked and said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as soon as she spoke, she saw Luo Si had already closed his eyes—as if asleep—yet his pair of terrifying, weapon-like wings slowly lifted and drifted toward her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Given the size difference between them,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>if she were grazed or sliced even once,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>the Fairy Dragon felt she might be sent to the Spirit Wastes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Though she longed to return to the Spirit Wastes, she didn’t want to get there this way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Run! Run! Luo Si’s dreaming of killing dragons!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Terrified, the Fairy Dragon flapped her wings and fled the cave-den.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Days passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Luo Si awoke, a week had gone by.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked at his wings—the ink-green had vanished entirely; though some fine scales still hadn’t fully regrown, leaving patchy marks, overall they were fine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My toxin resistance must have improved even more.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I faced it again, I could defeat the Cliff Serpent Dragon more easily, with less cost.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si thought.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He still had the corpse of the Cliff Serpent Dragon, and its poison remained potent—still useful to further boost his toxin resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This serpent dragon could at least double or triple my toxin resistance.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“And fire resistance too—I could greatly improve that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si estimated conservatively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll study its body later.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Its method of releasing high-temperature steam and explosive speed boosts is worth studying.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He mused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Adaptive evolution was beyond Luo Si’s control—but if he chose the right training methods, he could nudge evolution toward the direction he desired.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dragon species were numerous.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Almost every dragon type had unique bodily structures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Luo Si thought—if he could take the best traits of a hundred dragons and fuse them into his own body, perhaps he could evolve into an unprecedented ultimate dragon form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>could he sweep the entire Bernardo planet with a single dragon’s might?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could he live without constant caution, without walking on eggshells?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could he rival the Dragon God and become the true master of countless worlds and dimensions?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Could he shine with sun and moon, live until the end of time, until the universe’s final breath?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Red Iron hatchling indulged in beautiful fantasies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gurglegurglegurgle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A protest from his stomach pulled Luo Si back to reality.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Healing and adaptive evolution consumed energy—he felt ravenous, hungry enough to devour a whole dragon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hunger surged endlessly, like an invisible hand churning his stomach, making him want to shove dirt into his mouth just to taste something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every savage hatchling, in its solitary struggle for survival, seemed destined to eat dirt at least once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But knowing dirt offered little nutrition—and that eating dirt was far too humiliating—Luo Si suppressed the urge and didn’t open his mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flapped his wings, walked, shook off the dust clinging to his scales, and stepped outside his cave-den.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wow, you’re alive!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fairy Dragon Weila was crouched on a rock ledge by the cave entrance; seeing Luo Si, she cheered loudly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But her words were poorly phrased.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It sounded like I was dead before. Luo Si: “I was sleeping, not dead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1287,"2026-06-19T14:21:50.702Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","199a05065b4688dba228d2ff89cef580724d025fe2d0bc4cef5e12171cd0a51b","toppling-the-entire-world-with-the-power-of-one--chapter-71","toppling-the-entire-world-with-the-power-of-one--chapter-69",101,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Ftoppling-the-entire-world-with-the-power-of-one--cover.jpg"]