Who Designed This Underworld Dungeon?
Chapter 257 - 203: Whose Good Person Is Releasing a Bomb Dragon in the Corridor?_3

Chapter 257: Chapter 203: Whose Good Person Is Releasing a Bomb Dragon in the Corridor?_3

Not only did it fail, the Black Bomb Dragon even grew angrier, its running limbs gaining more vigor!

In the blink of an eye, they didn’t know how far they had been thrust out, but...

There was almost no road left behind!

Sharp-eyed Roger immediately noticed the presence of the elevator behind them, and they were about to crash into it.

The powerful impact from being caught between the front and the back made it hard to say whether the Magic Shield wouldn’t be broken.

"Mr. Gapar, could you please take action?" Turci looked towards Gapar with a forced smile; she suddenly realized that she was the only one who had been putting in the effort from the start.

Gapar took a look at the fierce Black Bomb Dragon, then at the rather ominous terrain.

He couldn’t kill the Black Bomb Dragon in a heartbeat, nor could he guarantee to stop the Dragon Car for sure. If he failed, they would get crushed by this terrifyingly huge creature, which was even scarier than a garbage truck.

Moreover, they still needed to explore the real Magic Classroom and the research area. To fall here would be an unwise act.

Eventually, he raised his hand, and with a powerful blow, his strike passed through the Magic Shield and chopped down on the top of the Black Bomb Dragon’s head.

The scales on the top of the Black Bomb Dragon’s head instantly shattered, a noticeable Slashing wound appeared there, but—

The dragon’s roar intensified, showing no intention of stopping its charge.

Fine, as expected, it doesn’t work, so they had to choose another plan.

"What are you doing!"

Turci suddenly struggled because the other party forced the Transfer Token into her hand, and Hades helped her imbue it with Magic Power.

I asked you to fight the dragon! Why control me, hey!

Before she could speak out, the Transfer Token lit up, and everyone’s figures disappeared in an instant.

"Bang!"

With a fierce Impact sound, when the user’s support was lost, the Magic Shield shattered into pieces under the combined blows of the Black Bomb Dragon and the dead end.

Could someone really defeat a Black Bomb Dragon in such a terrain where not even hiding was an option?

[Reyalucaria Magic Classroom]

The magic words once again appeared in front of everyone, Turci hugged her arms and turned away with a huff, as if in a tantrum.

It was understandable, after all, they had all agreed to help her research the secret of the corridor loop, and just when they were about to crack it, they suddenly retreated, which would upset anyone.

But the tantrum lasted only a moment, and she quickly calmed down, an adult should have reasonable emotional management skills.

She came back to her senses and felt grateful that everyone had spent so much time with her in the corridor; if they didn’t fight the Black Bomb Dragon, then so be it.

If it came down to it, she could just come back to challenge it herself next time, a Magic Professor surely would win.

Just then, Gapar pushed open the door of the adjacent classroom, a voice appeared in everyone’s mind.

[Oh, there are quite a few new students this time, the Tutor Hat is very happy!]

The Tutor Hat looked at everyone, bobbing up and down.

Before it could introduce itself, Gapar swiftly took the Philosopher’s Stone from under the podium and ran to fix the Communication Center at top speed.

Before the others could react to what he had done, he put the hat on his head.

[So anxious? Ho ho, that’s also good, your mentor is... Gandalf!]

Hearing this, Gapar did not know whether to show joy or disappointment, would the mentor not changing be a good thing or a bad thing?

He took out a student ID from inside the Tutor Hat and handed the hat to Hades standing beside him.

[Your mentor, huh, it’s a bit hard to decide, oh well, let’s go with her]

[Your mentor is... Seren!]