Catastrophe Card King
Chapter 1967 - 593: Watch Self Chase the Great Dragon and Hammer_3
And humans, can adapt!
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In the Alliance Headquarters, the crowd that had been excited just moments ago watched as Leonard Churchill was slapped away in a single exchange, and the atmosphere instantly turned heavy.
No one spoke anymore, everyone stared intently at the scenes on the screen.
Only Catherine Carter remained calm, not showing a hint of worry. Instead, she softly murmured in a mocking tone: "This guy is still the same as always..."
Simultaneously, she issued an order: "All Titan battle armors, return to the headquarters immediately!"
"Yes!"
The moment the order was given, the four Titan battle armors on the left and right flanks of the battlefield, disregarding the enemies entangling them, and ignoring their positions, spewed steam from the boilers and charged back to assist. š³šš²ššØššÆššš§šš¹.š°š¼š
This scene made it seem like the situation was bleak, requiring the Titan battle armors to return and help.
Isabel thought the same, her little face full of tension.
Although she didnāt feel much recognition, since it was a teacher her father had found for her, she still hoped for safety.
She thought to herself, just being able to exchange a few rounds with a Ninth-Tier Great Dragon was already amazing, and she indeed needed to learn more from him in the future.
But compared to Isabelās worry, Mushroomhead Darcyās face only showed confusion: "Strange, Teacher clearly could avoid it, why is he going head-on with that Evil Dragon..."
Isabel thought her "senior brother" didnāt know the power of a pureblood giant dragon, so she explained: "Teacher and... and the enemyās power gap is at least thirty percent, with absolute speed suppression, how could he avoid it?"
Darcy shook his head and said: "Itās not a matter of power. Itās that Teacher chose not to avoid it. Not that he couldnāt."
Isabel didnāt quite understand but retorted: "With such a big power gap, how could he avoid it?"
Darcy explained: "Junior sister, you havenāt been with Teacher for long, you donāt know his mastery in the āI Am the Worldā Secret Skill has reached a height that human thinking cannot touch. You could say thereās nothing on the battlefield that Teacher hasnāt foreseen. I can predict some of the Green Dragonās moves, itās impossible Teacher wouldnāt know. So clearly he could predict and evade just now, but he didnāt. Thatās why Iām so puzzled..."
"..."
Isabel pursed her lips in anger as she listened, not quite understanding, not feeling it was so mystical.
She, as a Dragon Descendant, felt from the bottom of her heart that a Same Tier Dragon was much stronger than a human, it was an indisputable fact.
Darcy also knew he couldnāt convince his junior sister; puzzled himself, he turned and asked: "Master Mother, why do you say that?"
Listening to this, Catherine Carter chuckled lightly: "Because he wants to fight."
Isabel was confused: "Huh?"
Darcy, however, seemed thoughtful and asked again: "Master Mother, are you saying Teacher wants to enhance his insights through combat?"
Catherine Carter, understanding Leonard Churchill very well, further explained: "Thatās one reason. But most importantly, he just wants to fight."
She certainly knew; finally encountering an opponent that threatened his life, Leonard wouldnāt miss the chance to try.
From the moment they met, he had liked the feeling of dancing on the edge.
Of course, Catherine could understand because they were long familiar.
Others couldnāt.
With this statement, the two young ones and the high-ranking Alliance members beside them were left speechless, mouths agape.
....
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom..."
The pace on the battlefield was fast.
Although "Plague Dragon" Redgred didnāt know why the human in front of it was so strong.
In terms of sheer power, it was nearly the strongest human it had seen.
But watching as the opponent was struck, coughing up blood with a single blow, it didnāt give the opponent a chance, pummeling them with a torrent of fierce attacks.
Yet, as the fight went on, the Green Dragon grew more and more alarmed.
Originally thinking the next move would finish off the human, or that it could be killed with a blast of dragonās breath...
But every time it unleashed a supposedly fatal strike, it always missed by just a little.
The human would cough up blood but then get back up full of life, ready to continue fighting.
If this happened just once, it could have been luck.
But to escape again and again out of luck was truly chilling to think about.
"Plague Dragon" Redgred was not foolish, in fact, it was very shrewd.
It realized that the human in front was stalling for time waiting for reinforcements, or maybe trying to deplete its magical power...
In any case, the opponent must have a scheme.
Moreover, not being able to eliminate the foe quickly had already worn out its patience.
Hearing the distant "hiss" and "hush" sounds of steam releasing rapidly, Redgred knew it was those most formidable human battle mechas.
They were things so monstrous that even its dragonās breath struggled to destroy.
Was that human waiting for those four mechas to enclose and trap it?
Though "Plague Dragon" Redgred still didnāt feel threatened; even if it couldnāt win, it could fly away.
But as the battle continued, there was a constant bad feeling in its heart.
As if something bad was going to happen.
The human in front of it felt too mysterious, the eerie grin on the Clown Demon Godās phantom seemed to penetrate everything in its heart, like being spied upon.
"Boom!"
Another clash of power.
"Plague Dragon" Redgred once again swatted the human away with a swipe.
Yet as it watched the figure flying backward in midair, it felt no joy at all.
Because it clearly sensed that this punch had no effect on the human, he would still stand and continue to fight.
And there was a very strange feeling, as if the opponent had grasped its moves, responding with increasing ease.