[Race: Dragon
Dragon Type: Unknown
Age: 2 years
Level: Tier 3 (Pseudo-Dragon Peak)
Talents: Apex of Evolution, Maxed Transformation, Basic Dragon Might (scalable, improves with strength, innate to Dragonkin)
Abilities: Advanced Flame Resistance, Intermediate Temperature Adaptation, Intermediate Lightning Resistance, Advanced Toxic Resistance, Supreme Physical Enhancement, Supreme Self-Healing, Supreme Scale Hardness, Advanced Attribute Simulation, Supreme Breath Perception, Supreme Dragon Eye, Advanced Olfactory Perception
Skills: Intermediate Hidden Position, Advanced Rapid Strike, Supreme Flight, Beginner Scale Blade, Beginner Earthboring, Beginner Dragon Breath, Beginner Dragon Roar]
Due to spending nearly two years in Earth Lizard form, the first year had significantly boosted his physical resistances.
Physical Enhancement reached supreme level, as did Self-Healing and Scale Hardness. In his second year—though he didn't train physically much—he focused on sensory skills instead.
Breath Perception and Dragon Eye reached supreme level, and he gained Advanced Olfactory Perception. Thanks to his repeated transformations into a drill form, he also acquired Beginner Earthboring.
Fang Chen could now summon drills from between the cracks in his scales at will.
After glancing briefly at his stats, he lost interest. Compared to himself, the system's assessment of him was: unimaginable intelligence, unfathomable talent, and evolution beyond comprehension.
Among Dragonkin his age, most were still looking for food, while Fang Chen had already reached the peak of Tier 3 as a pseudo-dragon.
And not just any Tier 3—he could match fully matured pseudo-dragons.
Yet Fang Chen couldn't care less about the system's evaluation. Perhaps it was due to the mindset left behind from his past life.
No matter how much mythological knowledge you have, it's useless—no exam will test what powers a god possesses.
No test will ask how to gain power in an extreme situation.
Compared to his absurd gift for small-squad combat, Fang Chen was unquestionably a monster.
But a monster… born into the wrong world.
His pure white form was invisible to human eyes. Not only was he in the air, but the surrounding clouds were his perfect camouflage—and he had activated Hidden Position.
Even flocks of birds passing nearby didn't notice the massive being among them.
It was only a kilometer away—Fang Chen reached it in less than ten minutes.
Looking down at the military encampment, he didn't immediately descend. Instead, he hid above the clouds, observing from above.
With Dragon Eye at supreme level, he could see even the tiny hairs on an insect's leg within the camp below.
It had been a long time since he'd flown freely. He flapped his wings with joy, enjoying the wind rushing past him.
Down below, battle broke out half a day later—just as the intel had predicted.
The two other empires were flanking the Cloud Dragon Emperor Empire's forces.
While they had no Tier 5 or above reinforcements, at least lower-tier troops had arrived to help hold the line.
This brought some relief to the defenders, since they were protecting the city.
Compared to them, attackers always needed more time and energy—but the enemy had numbers. What could you do?
Under Yun Ying and the old general's leadership, the defenders held the line with everything they had.
Fang Chen watched from above. For the first two days, things held together. They were barely hanging on. Just one more day and Tier 5 and 6 reinforcements would arrive to relieve them.
But… the intel leaked, and the other two armies went berserk.
Once the intel was confirmed and their probes completed, the two empires immediately deployed their rear guards—units that had been standing by.
Fang Chen shook his head. It always came down to information. Either the spy was too cautious… or some idiot couldn't keep their mouth shut.
Seeing Yun Ying soaked in blood, Fang Chen exhaled and flapped his wings, diving downward.
From his inventory, he pulled out the Spiked Lizard card and tossed it gently toward the battlefield.
The Earth Lizard on the card no longer resembled what it had once been.
Its body was armored like a giant boulder, with drills jutting from the cracks in the rock-like plates—drills as sharp as forged steel.
It bore savage, razor-like teeth that struck fear into all who saw them.
In the next instant, the card expanded and transformed into a glowing pink-lined virtual card—drawing the attention of both enemy forces below.
Yun Ying stared blankly at the glowing card hovering above her.
Having never seen a computer in her life, she had no idea what this thing was.
The next second, Fang Chen flew through the card's portal. His enormous body shrank as he passed through, though no one saw the passage itself.
They only saw the virtual card ripple downward—and then a monstrous being clad in rock armor came crashing down.
BOOM—!!
The impact shook the earth, sending a tremor through the entire battlefield.
"ROOOOAAARRRRRR—!!!"
His roar echoed across the battlefield.
Fang Chen casually scooped up a stunned Yun Ying. His upright torso opened, revealing a hollow space in his chest.
He tossed her inside and sealed the cavity shut—after all, he had promised the Emperor to protect her.
Then, staring down at the vast enemy army, Fang Chen let out a thunderous roar and charged forward.
The drills on his entire body spun wildly, transforming him into a whirling death machine.
Armor? Greatswords? Worthless. Just brushing against his spinning drills was enough to kill.
A greatsword? At most, it could leave a pale scratch on his rock-like hide.
Fang Chen rampaged through the enemy ranks without restraint.
He was a Tier 7 being—facing troops below Tier 6, he feared nothing.
Because he had drills! Come on! Face me head-on! Who's afraid of whom?!
The enemy troops were utterly terrified by the sudden appearance of the monster and fled in a panic.
Fang Chen didn't pursue. He wasn't afraid—but the deal hadn't included helping win the battle.
Once all enemy troops had retreated, Fang Chen climbed atop the city wall, watching the last of them vanish.
Then he opened the carapace on his chest again and dropped Yun Ying onto the ground beside him without ceremony.
His entire body was drenched in blood—he just wanted to find somewhere to wash up.
Meanwhile, Yun Ying, who had spent the whole time tucked inside Fang Chen's chest, watching the battle through a tiny hole, could only stare blankly at his retreating back.
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