Chapter 1195: Chapter 1182: Reap What You Sow Chapter 1195: Chapter 1182: Reap What You Sow After a barrage of bombing, the site full of battered rocks, seventeen humans surrounded a powerful creature perched on a huge monster stone in an apparently loose but actually very tight formation.

This was a creature severely wounded and close to death; on its back, its originally spread-out wing, which could have allowed it to soar through the sky, had one broken bone, and the other wing was also badly damaged. It had lost its ability to fly.

However, the injury to its wings was merely painful to it, not fatal. What put it on the brink of death was the bullet that had penetrated its skull and incidentally blinded one of its eyes.

Despite all this, the quadrupedal creature with wings still maintained a significantly powerful combat strength, looking down at the insignificant creatures attacking it with various objects from a high position, its eyes always filled with disdain.

Even on the verge of defeat, its expression did not change because it felt that this was not its fault but that the despicable creatures before it were too cunning and deceitful.

When Muria’s consciousness awoke, this was the scene he saw, and unfortunately, his consciousness revived in the creature that was in the worst condition at the scene.

Muria felt that extreme reluctance, anger, but still maintained the complex attitude of pride. After inspecting the enemies that had led his reincarnated body into such a situation, the unexpectedly reincarnated Titan couldn’t help but curse out loud,
“Waste!”

“Huh?” The creature, whose consciousness was already on the verge of extinction due to repeated critical hits, was somewhat taken aback and then grew curious, “What are you? Why can your voice sound inside my mind?”

“Who am I? I am you,” Muria inspected the state of his current reincarnated body and couldn’t help but laugh in anger, irritated, “but you are not me. Now, step back, and let me take over everything from here.”

“True to being of the Ancient Dragon Species, merely in its juvenile form, it possesses such terrifying vitality. Bullet enough to blast a tank into its brain and it’s still not dead.”

Wearing specialized exoskeleton armor, a young man holding a sword in one hand and a gun in the other, looked at the young dragon perched on the mountain stone, looking down at them with an extremely proud look, and couldn’t help but exclaim.

“This monster simply has no real weaknesses; its brain has been shot through, its heart mashed, and it can still fight.”

“But fighting to this extent is enough; don’t give it time to recover. Continue the attack; its life force is limited, we people can wear it down.”

In the battle channel, steady voices continuously rose. Although they had more robust physiques than ordinary people and possessed the most advanced weaponry, slaying a dragon was like walking on a knife’s edge, even if it was just a newly-born young dragon.

“Hard to imagine what we would do against such a monster if it were fully grown; we humans probably couldn’t kill it.”

“A fully grown dragon? Indeed, difficult to handle, but let’s not forget those taboo weapons that we humans possess.”

“Alright, enough chit-chat, continue the attack; the dragon’s healing capacity can be freakish!”

Bang!

Another gunshot like thunder rang out, a rune bullet capable of shattering a fortress drew a clear trajectory in the air visible to the naked eye, then struck a huge rock, causing stones to fly.

“Damn, how did it miss?”

The sniper lying a kilometer away was astonished as he raised his head, then bent down again to peer through his scope to carefully observe, noticing that the bullet’s actual impact point was inconsistent with the target point before he pulled the trigger.

“What’s going on?” the steady voice arose in the sniper’s tactical earpiece.

“As you see, my shot went off target, but you know, I couldn’t possibly make such a big mistake, not at such a large target!”

“So, it’s the dragon’s doing?”

“It shifted my sniping!”

“Are you joking?”

“Attention! The ancient dragon is having an issue; beware, evade!”

“Huh! It can still struggle after this?”

Under the watchful eyes of many humans, the young dragon with black scales perched on the mountain stone slowly closed its only eye. When it opened it again, its originally pitchblack pupil had turned golden, and simultaneously, an indescribable aura pervaded the air.

“What’s with this dragon? I feel like it’s completely different from before.”

A girl in exoskeleton armor, peering through the tactical sight at the young dragon’s golden vertical pupil, unconsciously took a step back.

“Don’t know if it’s an illusion, but I feel like there’s something more in the air, making my body feel very heavy.”

“The feeling is not wrong, I also feel something is pressing on me.”

“Something is not right.” The golden-haired young man commanding the battle had a slight change in expression. Although the detection data on his tactical sight showed no changes, his human sixth sense was frantically warning him.

“Attack!”

With the command given, the sound of gunfire roared through the rocky terrain. The firearms used by this group of dragon hunters were custom-built, unlike ordinary firearms, each bullet they fired was like a cannon shot.

However, what astonished this group of dragon hunters was that their barrage of firing, that came like a furious storm, mostly missed the young dragon that was clearly gasping for breath.

Even the few shots that hit their target only struck non-lethal areas, causing no significant harm. As they lowered their firearms at the command of “Cease firing!” a scene that filled them with fear unfolded.

“Scared already? A bunch of rookies, daring to come out dragon hunting with such mental quality?”

Muria, who had astonishingly dodged most of the attacks, was crouching on another stone, her golden vertical pupils coldly watching these dragon hunters.

At the moment her consciousness awakened, Muria could have used her original form’s power, even release her true form, but she was not that foolish.

She was well aware of her current location, where deities likely existed, and a high probability for the presence of an epic in a grand world; showing herself hastily would be suicidal.

Therefore, Muria decided to rely temporarily on her reincarnated body in this special cluster world. Now, she needed to ensure her reincarnated body survived first.

When she regained consciousness and took control of the body, she realized how bad the condition of this body was, with both its brain and heart damaged, not to mention the internal organs and physical injuries.

Luckily, it was of the dragon race, so when her consciousness awakened, there was still a breath of life left. If it had been another creature, it probably would have been long dead.

Thus, when Muria’s consciousness revived, after showing off her epic combat awareness by dodging, she began to ponder how to heal this seemingly newly born dragon body.

The dragon’s stomach was empty, devoid of any food residue, meaning there were no energy reserves. This dragon’s situation was indeed quite miserable.

And with only various hard rocks around, and no special high-energy substances available, Muria’s gaze fell on her wings, which were temporarily useless due to being fractured.

So, under the shocked gazes of many dragon hunters, the young dragon they were prepared to hunt dodged the attack, turned its head, and harshly tore off its broken wing root, held it in its mouth, then chewed it up and swiftly swallowed it.

“This dragon, eating itself? That’s too cruel!” Watching the young dragon gulp down its own wing in a few bites, a dragon hunter clad in skeletal armor who seemed very young and whose face was obscured, slowly stepped back.

“Its injuries are healing, quick, continue the attack, don’t give it a chance.” A voice hard to suppress shock and a hint of fear rang out.

All dragon hunters watched as the chest cavity of this creature, twice the size of a four-tusked mammoth, and which was nearly burst open from the shots, started to heal. The broken bones began aligning, and the shattered heart began regenerating… and so, the gunfire roared again.

“Too slow!” Muria, merely relying on the dynamic vision of a young dragon’s body, quickly dodged all the attacks that could potentially affect her combat strength.

“Not a single feint. All attacks can be predicted in advance. At this level…”
Muria was about to criticize, but she considered that before her consciousness awakened, it was truly a genuine young dragon, and being battered like this seemed to be a cleaning up process.

Moreover, the term “waste” that she scolded out in frustration at her freshly awakened consciousness also seemed to have included herself, as the young dragon’s consciousness was actually a split personality derived based on her soul.

“Cease firing, everyone, dragon hunting formation, we’ll engage it in close combat!”

After nearly a minute of ineffective assault and realizing that they couldn’t stop Muria from healing, the person in charge of leading this dragon hunting mission once again issued an order.

Then, leading by example, he detached several metal tubes from his exoskeleton armor, connected them together, and formed a dragon hunting long spear. Hunters around him also wearing exoskeleton armor followed suit, drawing close combat weapons installed on their armor.

“Engaging me in close combat? Heh, interesting.”

After swallowing down one wing, Muria turned her head, tore off her other wing, and continued to eat. In the absence of high-energy substances, eating her temporarily useless body parts was also a good choice.

“Die!”

Blue flames jetted out of the exoskeleton armor, and a dragon slayer wielding a nearly one and a half meters long two-handed great sword swiftly rushed forward, thrusting at Muria’s not yet fully healed heart.

Close combat with an ancient dragon species was the least effective method of warfare, and in this era, it was a method already abandoned. However, in the current situation, they had no other choice.

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