Bio-engineered Dinosaur in the immortal world-Chapter 76: Elder Shao Yun’s might

Elder Shao Yun’s eyes darted between Xi Na and Glock’Nine, his painted lips curling into a lecherous smile.

The eerie gleam in his blood-red eyes made Glock’Nine’s feathers bristle with discomfort.

The dragorooster’s instincts screamed danger, but it wasn’t the kind of danger that came from power or strength—it was the kind that came from something truly repulsive.

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"Why aren’t you panicking?" Shao Yun’s voice was almost melodious, a sharp contrast to the sinister undertones laced in his words. He took a step forward, tilting his head as his grin widened. "Is it because you think that beast of yours will save you?"

Xi Na remained stoic, but she could feel Glock’Nine stiffening beside her.

Shao Yun’s eyes flicked over to the dragorooster, his expression twisting with intrigue.

He licked his lips, his painted fingers tracing his chin. "Ah… what a beautiful specimen when looking at you in close up. Strong, feisty… No wonder you’re so arrogant, Xi Na. With a beast like this and a strong one like the one beside me, you must think you’re untouchable."

His voice dropped to a whisper before he suddenly burst into laughter, clapping his hands together. "Then I suppose I’ll just have to take this one for myself since it’s unfair you have two..!"

Glock’Nine recoiled, his entire body shuddering in revulsion. "Ugh! What the hell is wrong with you?!"

"Oh, come now, dear." Shao Yun took another step forward, his hips swaying unnaturally.

"Don’t be shy~! We’re all creatures of desire, aren’t we? Such firm muscles, such majestic plumage… You’d look even better in my personal collection." His painted fingers reached out, as if he could caress Glock’Nine from afar. "I could give you so much love."

Glock’Nine nearly gagged. "I’d rather be plucked and roasted alive!"

Xi Na, despite the grim situation, fought the urge to snicker. But before Shao Yun could retort, a voice suddenly rang out from behind him.

"Wazzup, brother?"

The casual, smug tone sent a chill down Shao Yun’s spine. His breath hitched, and he turned slowly—only to see Wei Long standing tall, stretching his massive arms like he had just woken up from a nap.

The black ink that had previously coated his body was nowhere to be seen. His prehistoric maw curled into a smirk.

Shao Yun’s jaw dropped. "W-W-W-WHAT?!?!" His entire body trembled as he pointed a shaky, manicured finger at Wei Long. "H-How?! You—you were—! You should be—! The demonic essence—!"

Wei Long rolled his shoulders lazily. "Oh, that? Pfft. You really thought a little corrupted energy could take me down? My bio-engineered body’s built different." He flexed a clawed hand before cracking his neck. "Damn, that was a nice little break. Thanks for the breather."

Shao Yun’s eye twitched violently. His perfectly painted face contorted in absolute disbelief.

"N-N-No! This isn’t how it’s supposed to be! You—you were supposed to become my corrupted beast! My masterpiece! A perfect demonic mutation!"

His screams grew more unhinged, his hands clawing at his own robes in frustration. "I spent years mastering the technique to subdue and twist powerful beasts into my playthings! This shouldn’t—!"

Wei Long let out a deep chuckle, stepping closer. "So, what? You’re mad that your little pet experiment failed?" He tilted his massive head, grinning wide enough to display his razor-sharp teeth. "Tell you what, since I’m in such a good mood, I’ll give you a head start. Run."

Shao Yun’s breath hitched. His face contorted in absolute fury. "You dare mock me?!"

In an instant, his body began to change. His once refined, almost sickeningly flamboyant form expanded grotesquely. His limbs bulged, his skin stretched, and his robes tore as his body grew larger and more monstrous.

His once delicate features warped into something hideous—his nose flattened into a grotesque snout, his ears elongated, and his face became a disturbing mix of human and pig-like features.

His makeup, smeared and exaggerated by his transformation, made him look like a monstrous parody of himself.

His perfectly curled eyelashes remained intact, fluttering above soulless, glowing red eyes.

His lips, still painted a sickeningly bright shade of red, curled back to reveal thick, yellowed tusks protruding from his mouth.

The sight was so revolting that Glock’Nine physically gagged. "WHAT THE HELL?! You were already disgusting before, but this—THIS is a crime against nature!"

Shao Yun’s voice, now a guttural mix of human and beastly tones, let out a sickly chuckle. "Oh, dear beautiful cock~ You wound me." He struck a ridiculous pose, flexing his grotesquely swollen arms.

"Does my new form not excite you? Don’t you want to wrestle? A strong, handsome beast like you must crave a powerful mate." He licked his tusks, his disturbingly long tongue curling around them.

"OH GODS, STOP TALKING." Glock’Nine was visibly trembling, his feathers fluffed out in absolute horror. "WEI LONG, KILL IT NOW. RIGHT NOW. PLEASE."

Wei Long, who had been holding back laughter, wiped a tear from his eye. "Damn, even I wasn’t expecting this level of nightmare fuel." He smirked. "But, nah. You said you wanted to handle it, right?"

Glock’Nine’s eye twitched violently. "You’re seriously making me fight this freak?!"

Shao Yun let out a delighted squeal. "Oh, how lovely~ A private battle, just you and me~" He batted his long, thick eyelashes at Glock’Nine. "Let’s make it a dance to remember, my love~"

Glock’Nine let out an inhuman screech of pure disgust. "THAT’S IT. I’M GOING TO END YOU."

With a burst of speed, Glock’Nine launched himself at Shao Yun, his feathers bristling with an electric charge.

Shao Yun, still grinning, opened his massive, tusked mouth and let out an ear-splitting, high-pitched squeal, charging forward to meet him.

The moment the battle began, Glock’Nine launched himself at Elder Shao Yun like a raging storm, his wings beating furiously as he soared forward with unparalleled speed.

His beak, sharp as a blade, slashed through the air, aiming straight for Shao Yun’s grotesque face.

"Disgusting bastard! You should have been locked away in a pigsty instead of a sect!" Glock’Nine screeched, his voice filled with righteous fury.

Elder Shao Yun cackled, spinning on his hooved feet, his plump body moving with an unnatural grace. "Oh, darling~ You flatter me! But please, don’t hold back. I love a challenge~" He licked his lips, his heavy makeup smudging slightly as his thick eyelashes fluttered.

Glock’Nine felt a wave of revulsion course through his entire body. Feathers stood on end as if his very soul was rejecting this abomination before him.

"Shut your filthy mouth!" he howled, unleashing a barrage of razor-sharp wind blades from his wings, each slicing through the air with a high-pitched screech.

Shao Yun, with a laugh that sent shivers down spines, dodged most of the blades but allowed a few to nick his exposed, perfumed skin.

He gasped dramatically. "Oh no~! You’ve wounded me, my little feathery delight!" His eyes shimmered with twisted delight as he reached down and smeared the blood on his cheek like it was some sort of beauty product.

Glock’Nine gagged mid-air, momentarily losing focus as Shao Yun lunged at him with inhuman speed.

A pair of thick, sweaty hands shot out, grabbing Glock’Nine by the tail feathers.

"You like it rough, don’t you?" Shao Yun whispered, his hot breath sending revolting chills down Glock’Nine’s spine.

With a primal scream, Glock’Nine twisted his body and delivered a devastating kick straight to Shao Yun’s gut. The impact sent ripples through the pig-man’s fleshy torso, forcing him to stagger backward.

But Shao Yun didn’t fall. Instead, he grinned, licking his lips, eyes filled with twisted excitement. "Oh, how feisty! Keep struggling, my little birdie~"

"YOU—ARE—DISGUSTING!!!" Glock’Nine roared, his entire body glowing as he unleashed a powerful whirlwind that sent Shao Yun flying into the air.

The elder spiraled uncontrollably, slamming into the ground with a sickening thud.

Before Shao Yun could recover, Glock’Nine dived at him with lightning speed, talons extended, ready to rip him to shreds. He landed on the elder’s bloated chest, beak aimed at his throat. "I’ll end you right now, you revolting freak!"

But just as Glock’Nine was about to strike, Shao Yun’s expression changed. His lips curled into a smirk. "Oh, sweetheart~ Did you really think I wasn’t enjoying myself?"

Suddenly, his hands shot up, and before Glock’Nine could react, thick, muscular arms wrapped around him in a grotesque embrace. "Now, let’s get to know each other more… personally~"

"NOOOO!" Glock’Nine screamed, thrashing violently, but Shao Yun’s grip was vice-like. His hands roamed places they had no business being, causing Glock’Nine’s eyes to widen in pure, undiluted horror.

Wei Long, watching from the side, could no longer contain himself. He burst out laughing, smirking uncontrollably as the scene unfolded. "Oh, this is too good," he muttered, eyes gleaming with amusement.

Glock’Nine, on the other hand, was beyond livid. He flailed, his entire body glowing with raw, untamed power. "I’LL KILL YOU, YOU DISGUSTING PIG!!!"

Shao Yun giggled, holding him tighter. "Oh, I love a fighter~!"

Then, with a sudden burst of energy, Glock’Nine flapped his wings violently, creating a shockwave that finally freed him from the elder’s grasp. He soared into the sky, his eyes bloodshot with pure, unfiltered rage.

Shao Yun stood up, dusting himself off with an exaggerated pout. "Awww, you don’t want to cuddle anymore? I’m heartbroken~"

Glock’Nine was beyond words. His entire body trembled with fury. His feathers bristled, his eyes burning with hatred.

"I will end you!" he roared, diving down once more, faster than before, his claws extended and gleaming with sharpness.

But just as he was about to make contact, Shao Yun’s expression darkened. His smile widened into something far more sinister. And in the blink of an eye, he countered.

A heavy, meaty fist slammed into Glock’Nine’s chest, sending him crashing into the ground with bone-breaking force. The impact created a deep crater, dust and debris flying into the air.

Glock’Nine coughed, blood spilling from his beak. His entire body ached, his feathers matted with dirt and sweat. He struggled to move, but Shao Yun was already upon him.

"Oh, my little birdie, you put up such a lovely fight," Shao Yun cooed, stepping on Glock’Nine’s back with his hoof-like foot. "But you should’ve known… Daddy always wins~"

Glock’Nine let out a weak, pained growl, unable to resist any longer.

Wei Long, still watching, smirked uncontrollably. His amusement had reached its peak. "Oh, man. This is just too much," he muttered under his breath, shaking his head.

And with that, the battle had shifted. Glock’Nine, once dominant, now lay beaten black and blue beneath the heavy foot of Elder Shao Yun, while Wei Long simply watched, his smirk never leaving his face.