Number One Dungeon Supplier Chapter 1705 Who Will Know? -Part 27

Chapter 1705 Who Will Know? -Part 27

As the big dragon crunched into the Mechanical Crystal Dragon, its lower torso was starting to form as if it was repairing itself. The Crystal Dragon continued to howl in pain and tried several attacks even a breath that caused the metal to be crystalised, rendering it immobile.
Yet, such an attack was deemed useless to the one that was biting it. Now known as Mecha Fira Dragon for the sake of differentiating it from the Grey Bear squad, they saw flames protruding out of the mouth, melting the crystal into worthless sand, and proceeded to break the Crystal Dragon into two.
"Now I understand what you mean by excessive powers. That Fira Dragon is not just killing the Crystal Dragon, It's absorbing its parts and regenerating its own as if they were live monsters. I mean I got it that you guys could also convert food into energy and waste but this is just another level of Mechanisation. It is like they are mechanical and yet they have the body and spirit of a monster of an equivalent level." Jin said as they could see the other Mecha Fire Dragons were a little afraid of the Fira Dragon's way of showing dominance.
However, one of them decided to stay through to its loss of IFF codes and break through the holding bay rails and bridges, charging towards the still injured Fira Dragon in order to gain some advantage. Sadly, as it had shown its strength in defeating the Crystal Dragon, one good swipe from the Fira Dragon's claws and a portion of the Mecha Fire Dragon's neck had been ripped off. It would have been gone if the Mecha Fire Dragon had not moved away in time to dodge it.
Still, the Fire Dragon tried to roar at it and was not entirely afraid of what Fira Dragon had done it too. Thus, the latter makes it very simple. To make an example of him in front of the remaining seven Mecha Fire Dragons.
It spewed fiery breath to the injured Mecha Fire Dragon and all the lesser dragon could do was to use its Mechanical Wings to block the flames. Sadly, it was to no avail as the Fira Dragon's breath was twice if not three to four times stronger.
Even if the Lesser Dragon wanted to retaliate, there was nothing it could do but to withstand the attack as much as it could before doing anything to the Fira Dragon. Unfortunately, there was really nothing it could do as the Fira Dragon went full power and the wings that were supposedly fire resistant melted right in front of the Grey Bear Squad's eyes.
The Mecha Fire Dragon tried to move away but the Fira Dragon continued to spew its breath relentlessly without any mercy, tracking its movement wherever it went. Even as the Mecha Fire Dragon tried to involve the other dragons, the rest threw their flames at him too. Roasting him from all sides and eventually, Jin saw it slowly disintegrating into a pile of molten metal.
What was left of it was merely the lower torso still melting from the intense heat with piles of metal goo burning the thick concrete floors. The Fira Dragon roared once more and this let the other dragons follow likewise which brought Jin to the worst outcome possible.
"If you think about it, at the very least it's one dragon lesser than usual." Click tried to see the bright sight of stuff but Jin could see that even the Mechanoids could tremble in fear. This was entirely out of their leagues and the dragons are going to be set free in a matter of time.
The only thing that was stopping them was none other the Fira Dragon who was still consuming the Crystal Dragon with delight. "This is honestly not the way I thought that Edmond would die." Yinn commented.
"If I had the chance, I rather fight a Crystal Dragon that keeps running rather than seven other mothafarking dragons in a basement." Diaz said as she checked her grenade launcher for one last time to calm and remind her that she had it all loaded.
"Can you use that trump card now Jin?" Tellie was also getting nervous.
"After seeing that insane firepower, I would need to readjust my trump card a little. Can you all buy me some time?" Jin asked knowing it was an impossible request. "Otherwise, we have to wait until the Fira Dragon regains everything. Because I believe that's the amount of time I need as well."
"Seems like we have to die trying… We don't have much space to manuever though." Diaz said and Click took out something from her side pockets of her combat backpack. She quickly handed it out to all of them.
"It might not be much but they are a pair of jet boosters. If what Jin said is true, we probably have to wait a few minutes before he could get into action. This is all I can do now since I took the remaining weapons and turned them into scrap metal for this." Click said throught the System Channel. "And Diaz, take this too. It's a sort of extended roller blades which you can put on your boots which you can retract. It should be useful for your mobility since you are carrying that huge ass backpack of grenades. But do not attach them now. They made a very loud sound-"
Diaz did not listen a single word from Click's mouth when she got the item from the combat engineer. A very loud click and the spinning of the motorised roller blades caught the attention of the Mecha Fire Dragons. After all, there were previously only sounds of metal clinging, damaged wires sparking and the noise of a giant dragon eating the remains of the Crystal Dragon.
"Plan B. Survive until I get my Trump Card ready." Jin said as he was the first to jump out and started firing charged bullets filled with Maqi to the nearest Mecha Fire Dragon and the rest follow suit.
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