My Pet Beast is Super Fearsome
Chapter 289 - Chapter 289 Chapter 288 The Dominant Lady Silver Fern (Three

Chapter 289: Chapter 288: The Dominant Lady Silver Fern (Three Updates for Votes) Chapter 289: Chapter 288: The Dominant Lady Silver Fern (Three Updates for Votes) A hot stream blew at the back of the man’s neck.

He stiffly turned his head, just in time to see a pair of eyes burning with flames.

“Roar!”

A deafening dragon’s roar sounded right at their heels.

The wild wind, mixed with thick saliva, wrinkled and deformed their faces.

Looking at the stunned man before it, Qiuqiu lifted its claw, a fire burning on it.

“Don’t… don’t kill me.”

“Mom… save me.”

Stricken with fear by the dragon’s might, they kept retreating, their pale faces filled with despair.

Qiuqiu’s lifted claw paused, the flame on it slowly extinguished.

Finally, with indifferent dark red eyes, it took a fleeting glance at them, then flapped its fiery wings, soaring into the sky, turning into a red streak speeding towards the city center.

“We… we survived.”

The younger investigator gasped for air deeply.

Watching the red streak in the sky moving further away, he felt an unexpected sense of gratitude.

He subconsciously smelled the sticky saliva on his body.

Huh, it actually doesn’t stink!

…

Qiuqiu kept suppressing its destructive desires, flying towards the club in its memory.

Everything that happened today was because of that place.

Bang!

A dazzling firelight burst in the midair.

Once again knocking down an careless mutant creature, Qiuqiu roared impatiently at the crowd below.

“God! What sin have we committed, for such an evil dragon to punish us?”

Several old women trembled as they knelt on the ground, devoutly crossing themselves and praying.

There were more cries of panic and alarm.

On the streets, cars were parked everywhere, their doors wide open and blinkers flashing continuously, yet no one was seen inside.

A huge invisibility swept across, bringing a fierce wind, as Qiuqiu flew straight towards the club.

Seeing the European-style building not far ahead, the rage in Qiuqiu’s chest almost reached its limit.

Its entire body displayed open scale armor, with magma-like red glow lighting up among the crevices of the scales, and its many dragon-horn-like scale spines on the head appeared increasingly ferocious.

Its chest swelled up, containing violent fiery energy compressing continually, the faint red glow visibly through the skin.

All eyes were focused on Qiuqiu, among them some continuously prayed, others cried out loud.

Many young people showed looks of yearning, the rebellious hoping for the dragon’s victory.

The scantily clad women in the club and their clients were all awakened, despairingly watching the approaching fire dragon from the windows.

“Not good, stop it quickly!”

People rushing from all directions for support bore various wounds, they had already attempted interception but were all defeated.

“Why is it attacking this club?”

The young investigator who was spared by Qiuqiu suddenly spoke up, looking at his colleagues’ skeptical gazes and added, “What I mean is, its movements and purpose are very clear, it has injured many interceptors on its path, yet managed to avoid causing excessive harm.”

“Now is not the time to think about that, how long before the boss gets back?”

“At least half an hour, after all, our Wind Drill Birds can’t fly.”

“Damn it, we can’t wait…”

“Roar.”

No sooner had the words fallen from their lips than Qiuqiu suddenly let out a roar, a spinning Breath of Fiery Breath slamming towards the club.

People screamed and shut their eyes, as if unable to bear witnessing what happened next.

Buzz.

As the Fiery Breath was about to strike the building, countless vines suddenly shot towards the column of fire and began to wrap around it.

Upon contact, rather than disintegrating as one might expect, the vines continued to entangle the column of fire, spreading towards Qiuqiu’s direction.

Seeing the unfavorable situation, Qiuqiu promptly cut off the Breath.

Qiuqiu flapped its two pairs of dragon wings, shooting into the sky to dodge the eerie vines.

Under Qiuqiu’s uncertain gaze, the vine-entangled column of fire, like water poured into a bottle, could not break through the vines’ blockade and was rapidly weakening instead.

“God, it must be God who has sent someone to save us.”

An excited shout came from the crowd, followed by a group of people thanking God, further annoying Qiuqiu.

It exhaled sparse flames from its nostrils and roared angrily at the people below.

The invisible majesty of a dragon swept through, silencing all sounds, and the people stood frozen, their bodies uncontrollably trembling.

“Little dragon, you are overreacting,”

a gentle, ethereal female voice echoed in everyone’s hearts, dispelling their fear.

The crowd, bewildered, lifted their heads to see a woman clad in light gauze and wearing a Silver Fern Leaf Crown hovering in mid-air.

Her perfect face wore a warm smile, and every movement she made exuded an indescribable grace and nobility.

“Silver… Lady Silver Fern, it’s Lady Silver Fern!!!”

Upon seeing the woman, the crowd burst into frenzied shouts, everyone pressing a hand to their chest, devoutly saluting the lady in the air.

“Roar?”

The woman seemed to have a magic calming effect, even easing Qiuqiu’s irritability somewhat.

Hearing Qiuqiu’s query, the woman maintained her smile, “I am like you, but my duty is to protect this place.”

“Roar!”

Qiuqiu became suddenly agitated, looking at the club with surging irritability.

“I’m sorry about your master, but I can’t just stand by and watch you destroy this place,” the woman communicated without speaking, her voice flowing like a spring through everyone’s heart.

“Roar!!!”

Qiuqiu angrily flapped its dragon wings, its voice filled with warning.

The woman’s green eyes stared deeply at it, “If you threaten me with this, then I must…”

Before she could finish, petals suddenly appeared from the void, turning into streaks of light shooting towards Qiuqiu.

Swish!

Before Qiuqiu could react, a massive wound suddenly appeared at the position of its Scale Armor, the petals disappearing into the night sky with specks of crimson.

Scorching hot blood flowed down its Scale Armor.

Seeing the injured dragon in the sky, the crowd erupted in cheers, their gaze towards Lady Silver Fern growing ever more fervent.

Lady Silver Fern’s light gauze fluttered as she serenely watched Qiuqiu.

“This is a warning; don’t blame me for being rude if you continue to be obstinate!”

Qiuqiu groaned in Pain, elemental fire gathering at its injury.

The continuously bleeding wound was quickly charred by the fire elements into a black scar that no longer bled.

It warily watched the woman across, cautiously retreating while flapping its four wings.

Everyone excitedly watched the scene, as Lady Silver Fern once again saved Christchurch City.

Qiuqiu flashed a sinister smile at Lady Silver Fern, then, with a burst from its fire dragon wings, created a turbulent flow and ascended into the sky, trailing a long flame.

In the crowd’s exclamations, Qiuqiu’s flying speed increased, its wingtips pulling white streaks in the night sky, startlingly conspicuous.

Its figure soon vanished into the night sky.

Everyone relaxed, cheering in waves, incessant in their praises for Lady Silver Fern.

Lady Silver Fern stood suspended in the air, she…

It should be it.

It tilted its head towards the direction where Qiuqiu had disappeared, furrowing its brows, pondering the meaning of that smile Qiuqiu gave before leaving.

Wait.

Since when does a dragon smile?