Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game-Chapter 1214 - 544: Wrestling Chiwen, Old Dragon of Evil

[The colossal "Chiwen" emerged from the water, its eyes full of malice staring intently at you, yet it did not initiate an attack. Instead, it waited for you to make the first move...]

[You could clearly feel the terrifying dragon might radiating from your opponent. Had you not possessed the superior dragon lineage yourself, you likely would have been cowering and trembling on the ground like those "Deformed Dragon Offspring."]

Seeing such a situation unfold, Lin Xun thought to himself that this wasn’t him fishing for Chiwen, but rather Chiwen fishing for him.

The Stele for Suppression of the Dragon recorded that Chiwen was one of the sixteen dragon sons, that is, one of the direct-line Dragon Sons of the original generation.

Although its strength ranked at the bottom tier among the sixteen, even the weakest direct-line dragon son held an Eternal level standard.

Lin Xun did not know whether the opponent possessed the "Call of the Origin Dragon" skill bonus. If it did, winning this battle would be nearly impossible for him.

Under the enhancement of numerous Incense Fire Evil Thoughts, the level of the Son of Evil’s Shell had approached the major threshold of level 300.

According to the estimations of the Analysis Power, the threshold level for an Eternal level Shell was around 350. This meant Lin Xun and his opponent had at least a fifty-level difference.

Sacred Artifact Amplification could bridge the gap between their levels, but level 350 was just the threshold for an Eternal level shell. If the opponent’s shell level far exceeded 350 or if it possessed strength amplifications like "Call of the Origin Dragon," then there would be trouble.

Chiwen, capable of directly initiating combat, instead took a detour by transforming into a green-robed man, mocking him briefly, and then reverting to reveal its true identity.

This aspect alone revealed the modus operandi of Dragon Son Chiwen...]

[Your eyes flashed with dense characters, your face pretended to see Chiwen in panic and confusion as if considering turning around and fleeing, which caused Chiwen to bare its fangs, its eyes brimming with even more malice...]

[Just as Chiwen was about to pounce and swallow you whole, your expression turned fierce, and you gritted your teeth and shouted loudly...]

["Brother, using yourself as bait to lure Chiwen, if you leave now and abandon it, it would not only be unkind and unjust, but also a betrayal of your own conscience and the natural order."]

["Brother, do not panic. You are about to ’wrestle’ with Dragon Son Chiwen and will surely rescue it from the dragon’s belly!"]

[Chiwen was about to pounce to kill when it heard these words, paused, and burst into a deafening laugh, "Interesting! Interesting!"]

[Following that, the green-robed man’s voice came from within the fish dragon’s belly, "Brother, you are indeed a man of deep sentiment and integrity. Once you overcome Chiwen, the fish will be yours to take, not sparing a single cent."]

[Chiwen, cooperatively opening its jaws, emitted a ferocious roar that differed from the man’s voice, and lunged at you...]

[Wait!]

[Your eyes widened as you continued to shout, "Hold on! Fiendish beast!"]

[We agreed on ’wrestling,’ how did it turn into a deadly skirmish?"]

[Since it’s wrestling, it should be a competition of raw muscular strength, not like wild beasts tearing and entangling each other!"]

[Chiwen couldn’t help but become startled, its interpretation of wrestling merely a casual expression used while fishing, where a fish biting a bait naturally required the fisherman to wrestle with the fish.]

[However, once it revealed its true form as Chiwen, wrestling naturally turned into a lethal fight.]

[Seeing that you possessed blood of the superior dragon race, yet the bloodline felt strangely unfamiliar, it understood that although you too were a dragon son, you were a clandestine hybrid born of a Demon God and its father god.]

[It initially intended to mock and humiliate you before slaughtering you here, but now it seemed you were more foolish and far more amusing than it had anticipated...]

[Without waiting for Chiwen’s response, you angrily shouted, activating the "Oath of the Ancient Dragon!"]

[In an instant, your form shifted from a frail human silhouette into a colossal Ancient Dragon!]

[Your body was surrounded by pitch-black, toxic miasma, your terrifying stature was even larger than that of Dragon Son Chiwen!]

[Standing ashore, your hind dragon claws dug into the ground, your elongated neck held high as you roared angrily...]

[Wrestlers, truly a contest between men of valor!]

[This is a test of robust physiques, devoid of intricate skills and embellishments, merely comparing pure strength, like a fierce tiger hunting a rabbit, showcasing the essence of masculine energy, revealing the truth of strength, and displaying the manly fervor!]

[With that, you didn’t breathe dragon fire or swing your sharp claws, but instead, like an enraged bull, charged towards Chiwen!]

[Chiwen, unsure of what to think, also instinctively arched its neck, lowering its head to meet your charge!]

[With a thunderous crash!]

[Two colossal creatures, one on the shore and one in the water, collided head-on!]

[Unexpectedly, the black Ancient Dragon forced the green Fish Dragon back several steps!]

[Chiwen, unable to leverage in the water, and you, supported by the solid ground on the shore, used the momentum of your charge to push Chiwen away from the embankment!]

[Capitalizing on your victory, you stepped into the shallow river waters, your gigantic dragon wings that obscured the sky flapped, and your hind dragon claws exerted force, charging forward once more!]

[In a manner that appeared to take advantage of your opponent’s weakness, you provoked Chiwen into a frantic roar as it sidestepped your charge, opened its vast jaws, and clamped down on your neck!] 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

[Dragon scales shattered, scorching dragon blood splashed out, you writhed in pain from Chiwen’s bite, roaring furiously...]

[You thought Dragon Son Chiwen was extremely fierce and unmatched, daring to propose a wrestling match with you. It turns out to be nothing but a silver-plated gun barrel!]

[Now that it can’t win at wrestling, is it playing dirty by not following the rules?]

[You didn’t retaliate, nor did you engage in tearing and fighting with Chiwen. Instead, you simply stared disdainfully at it, full of anger.]