My SSS-Rank Clone Talent: I Level Up Endlessly!-Chapter 88: Inside a Dragon? Misunderstand!?

In the pile of glittering gold and treasures, an unremarkable bracelet had been pushed to the corner.

What was special, however, was the mana swirling around it, so abundant that it shimmered, coalescing into a cluster of twinkling blue glitter in his vision.

"This is a true treasure," he murmured.

He carefully picked up the bracelet and inspected it. The dragons’ patterns spiraled around it, exuding an ancient, mysterious aura.

As he studied the bracelet, it suddenly shattered in his hand, turning into sand before his stunned eyes.

"Eh!?"

Before he could comprehend what had just happened, an alarm blared, and red lights flooded the room.

Countless chains emerged from all directions, seeking to imprison him.

"It’s a trap."

He gritted his teeth and, gathering all his strength, punched at the chains trying to bind him.

But they only recoiled slightly before coming back at him, more fierce than before, gliding through the air like snakes chasing their prey.

"You want to strike me down, huh?"

He sneered inwardly, turning on his heel and pouring all his energy into his legs as he sprinted away.

More chains materialized, trying to entrap him.

But Eryke summoned his two clones, commanding them to block the chains as he made a beeline for the point of entry, diving back into the place from where he came.

The chains stopped pursuing him, but Eryke was drenched in cold sweat. Though he hadn’t done much, he could still feel the terrifying threat to his life if he had stayed in that place any longer.

He took only a moment to catch his breath, then, gathering all his strength into his legs, he sprinted forward, not daring to look back.

However, he failed to notice a small redhead poking out of his jacket, its tongue flicking like a snake’s, its expression playful.

Halfway through, Eryke’s face twisted slightly. freeweɓnøvel.com

"My two clones are dead."

He gritted his teeth and pushed himself harder, quickening his pace.

At last, Eryke reached the surface, a spark of hope flickering in his chest.

Roar!

A terrifying dragon roar shook the surrounding area.

The sand ahead of him rose, revealing the figure of a dragon that was staring straight at him, its vertical pupils filled with fierceness.

"Damn it."

Looking at the familiar giant dragon, a bitter expression appeared on Eryke’s face.

He summoned Eryke the Third again, and he came out in his spectre form.

"Let’s fight together."

"Yes."

Eryke the Third spoke with a nod of his head.

The two took a ready stance, with stern eyes and fierce brows.

A strange tension lingered in the surrounding area.

That dragon’s terrifying rays were enough to completely obliterate him and leave him entirely helpless because he didn’t have any way to defend against it.

"If worse comes to worst, then I will summon the two clones back."

Chun Ma and Drayken, especially Drayken, his strength was definitely stronger than the dragon in front of him, and the bloodline of his should also be purer.

The dragon just stared at the two of them but didn’t make any move, which stunned Eryke for a second:

"Eh, why is it not attacking me?"

He thought in his heart with confusion.

If it were him in the place of this dragon, he would directly use the ray to obliterate them.

But he wasn’t using it.

The dragon swooped down to the sand in one quick motion, the surrounding area torn, and it quickly attacked the two of them.

Eryke the Third launched himself forward, turning incorporeal and phasing right through the dragon’s body. When it reached the inside of the dragon’s stomach, it immediately took his physical form.

"Haha, that was easy," he smirked in his heart.

Eryke outside simply dodged with a giant jump, then looked back at the dragon with a grin:

"You lost your last chance, buddy."

"Hmm?"

The dragon descended from the sands and entered it with a cry of anger:

"You have the guts to not only invade my home but also steal my child. Human, I will not be reconciled until your death."

"Eh?"

Eryke was stunned when he heard this: "I did invade your home, but that was because you almost killed me, and I wanted to heal. I did nothing wrong to your child."

However, the dragon had completely gone berserk. It crawled under the sand with predator bloodshot eyes, ready to kill him, even forgetting that a little being was inside of it.

Eryke the Third looked around him. He was in a large space with sticky green liquid on the ground.

"Is this the stomach?"

There were many tunnel paths ahead of him, but he casually shrugged, turned ethereal, and phased through this place, reaching the place he wanted to.

He also encountered some strange green monsters inside the dragon, which he simply avoided.

Soon, he reached a spacious chamber.

There, in the center, was a crystal rotating gently.

Eryke the Third stepped forward and punched it without hesitation.

Bang!

With a single swift motion, the crystal shattered, releasing a massive surge of energy.

"Shit."

He was engulfed in the explosion, but at the last moment, he barely managed to turn ethereal.

Roar!

The dragon in the sand roared in madness, thrashing its body violently in the sands.

It emerged from the ground, writhing in pain and fury.

"It hurts, it hurts... ahh..."

Crystal tears welled up in its slitted pupils as the dragon cried in agony.

Eryke froze in place, staring at the dragon with a speechless expression.

"I didn’t know it was such a crybaby."

For a moment, he rubbed the back of his head awkwardly.

"But it hasn’t died yet."

Just then, the baby dragon poked its head out of his jacket, tugging at his sleeves with a concerned, cute expression.

Eryke eyes went wide, his pupils reflected the baby dragon as his brows twitched:

"When did you hide in my jacket?"

The baby dragon only giggled and made the most innocent expression like a dog.