The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 346 - 322 Fisherman: Why don’t you treat this kid’s brain?

Chapter 346: Chapter 322 Fisherman: Why don’t you treat this kid’s brain?

"What kind of dragon do you know?"

Doctor Nile asked in return.

"There are two kinds, I guess. One is a big lizard with wings that spews fire, and the other one has horns on its head, a face like a horse, and a body like a snake."

Liu Zheng pulled out a draft book and sketched roughly.

"Your drawing skills are so bad, you’d embarrass a dog."

Doctor Nile said disdainfully.

"Hey, what are you saying, huh? Is that any way to talk?"

He clamored.

"Heh."

Doctor Nile took over the pen and paper and drew skillfully.

Very soon, a divine beast appeared on the draft book.

Although it was only a pencil sketch, the divine and majestic aura leapt from the page.

"How’s that?"

He adjusted the bandage.

"It’s so-so."

Liu Zheng stubbornly said.

"You’re just like Niu Ma, only your mouth is tough."

Doctor Nile showed the drawing to French Plane Tree.

"The Winged Dragon is different from the two kinds of dragons you mentioned, and it’s more like a bird,"

he continued.

The divine beast on the draft book had two huge bat-like wings, bird’s head and body decorated with wing-like ornaments on every joint, and a segmented body giving a mechanical impression.

"It looks like a robot."

Liu Zheng said bluntly.

"That’s armor, forged from the Divine Power of Ra along with gold."

Doctor Nile explained.

"Can it even take it off? Wearing that all the time must make sleeping and pooping inconvenient, right?"

He asked curiously.

"...How about I beat this kid up first, then we continue talking?"

Doctor Nile said to French Plane Tree.

"I don’t mind, just don’t splatter blood on my soil. The blood of this idiot human stinks; it will dirty my roots."

French Plane Tree responded.

"Disgusted by my blood yet eager to eat me every day, what’s the deal, you enjoy eating shit too?"

Liu Zheng said with hollow eyes.

"Stupid human, dare you say that again!"

French Plane Tree raged, its languid branches and leaves standing on end.

"Alright, alright, let’s stop insulting ourselves and talk about serious matters,"

Doctor Nile tried to mediate.

"Hmph."

Both turned their heads away.

"Aside from Ra, no one has seen the Winged Dragon’s true form. However, when the Winged Dragon receives a fatal blow, its armor becomes engulfed in blazing flames that wrap around it. As long as the flames don’t extinguish, the Winged Dragon will not truly die. In this state, the Winged Dragon is known to us as Ra’s Phoenix."

Doctor Nile drew another picture, this time of a firebird ready to take flight.

"Hmm, this one looks more like a bird."

"Exactly. There once was a priest fond of traveling who went to the distant East and saw the legendary Phoenix. He speculated that the Winged Dragon and the Phoenix might be distant relatives."

Doctor Nile nodded.

"So Dai Legao can evolve into a Phoenix, then he could also evolve into a Winged Dragon, right?"

"Yes, of course, I need to conduct a ritual and ask my lord to bestow blessing,"

Dr. Nile said.

"Which is stronger, the Winged Dragon or the Phoenix?"

French Plane Tree asked.

"Naturally, Ra’s Winged Dragon is more powerful,"

Dr. Nile said without hesitation.

"Of course, that’s in comparison to the Phoenix that the Priest encountered."

He added another sentence.

"What about the previous Winged Dragon?"

"It fought to death,"

Dr. Nile said with a solemn expression.

"Didn’t you just say that as long as the flame doesn’t extinguish, the Winged Dragon won’t die?"

French Plane Tree asked.

"Even the sun has its dim days, how could the flames burn eternally? In that earth-shattering divine battle, the previous Winged Dragon died protecting my lord from the onslaught of several Evil Gods."

Dr. Nile said.

"If I become a Winged Dragon, I have to obey the orders of your God, right?"

"That is natural. The Winged Dragon is born of my lord’s Divine Power, it is both my lord’s subordinate and offspring, as well as an extension of my lord,"

Dr. Nile replied firmly.

Good grief, what a Sun God version of the Trinity.

Liu Zheng, who was listening on the side, raised an eyebrow.

"Heh, you make it sound so nice, but isn’t it just a pet raised by someone else?"

French Plane Tree sneered.

"And how are you not like a tree planted by the City Hall?"

Dr. Nile said calmly.

In this world, if you want to survive, you have to be a dog; all you can do is choose a good master for yourself.

"At least the City Hall doesn’t need me to protect it, nor does it require me to fight to the death,"

French Plane Tree countered.

"My lord also doesn’t need you to do anything for now. The cultivation of Gods often takes thousands of years. Before my lord needs you to fight for Him, it’s likely that you’ll already have killed yourself with your own actions,"

Dr. Nile, out of regard for Liu Zheng, disclosed some truths.

In fact, Ra virtually died out in the last divine battle.

To recover enough to be prancing about again, under normal circumstances, would take at least five or six thousand years.

"Then what can I get?"

French Plane Tree said.

"First, you will receive the assistance of ’Ra’s Descendants,’"

Dr. Nile said.

"Now there are only three of Ra’s Descendants left, and one of them is a traitor,"

Liu Zheng interjected.

"Hey, is there any need to sabotage me like this?"

Dr. Nile glared at him.

"That’s for when you were just slandering me alongside it,"

He rolled his eyes.

"With your big mouth, you’re lucky I don’t beat you. Second, you will be able to evolve smoothly,"

Dr. Nile continued.

"Just with you, your kinsfolk, and that half-dead God, can you really protect me?"

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