Before he started, Baldy sized up Mitchell carefully.
He was 1.8 meters tall and weighed about 100 kilograms.
There was no mistake.
He was a weakling through and through.
After the appraisal, the bald man was finally reassured.
He stared viciously at Mitchell and waved his hand.
"Kill him!"
Following the bald leader's command, the other bandits all pounced on Mitchell like a group of horny perverts pouncing on a naked beauty.
However, Mitchell simply sneered and swung his spear.
A cloud of bloody mist formed in midair.
And the heads of a few bandits fell off at the same time.
The bandits were all shocked to see that.
Isn't this orc underdeveloped?
Why is he so good at fighting?
Before they could even react, Mitchell thrusted his spear out repeatedly.
And the spear's silver beams shot out.
In an instant, another few bandits were sent flying and they fell to the ground unmoving.
They had only just started fighting and already more than half of the bandits had died in an instant.
The bald leader wiped the blood off his face as he stared blankly at Mitchell.
This was no weakling.
This was clearly a ferocious tiger!
Just as he was in a daze, a few more air-piercing sounds appeared.
And several of his companions let out horrifying screams simultaneously.
In just a few breaths, all ten of his subordinates were dead!
Staring at the corpses all over the ground and the murderous Mitchell, the bald leader finally felt fear.
That was the fear that one felt when he was facing death!
With a thud, the bald leader immediately fell to his knees.
"Spare me. Please spare me…"
The bald leader's head flew out before he could even finish his sentence.
Mitchell stared at the bodies strewn across the floor with an impassive expression.
Previously, he was willing to spare those orcs' lives because he knew very well that those soldiers were simply following Xeno's orders and they didn't attack him.
But these bandits were different.
They were simply doing this for their own selfish desires.
Mitchell would not be affected regardless how many such people he killed.
Because they deserved to die!
[Ding. Detected that Host has killed a human. Do you want to fuse?]
"Yes."
[Ding. Congratulations on successfully fusing with humans and obtaining gene—Elemental Affinity]
Then, specks of white light flew out from the corpse on the ground and entered Mitchell's glabella.
However, he felt slightly different this time round.
Mitchell realized that it wasn't just the interior of his body that had changed, his appearances seemed to have changed too.
However, there was no river nearby and Mitchell didn't have a mirror with him.
Therefore, he had no idea what had happened to him.
Since he couldn't resolve it now, Mitchell wasn't going to dwell on it.
He came to the cart behind the bandits and shook his head as he looked at the cart full of gold, silver, and jewels.
It seemed that these bandits had really done something big today.
It was a pity that he killed them before they could get to enjoy them.
Mitchell wasn't interested in the cart full of jewels.
There was nowhere for him to spend the money even if he wanted to keep all of these. Furthermore, these things were simply a burden to bring along with him.
Thinking of that, Mitchell decided to leave right away.
However, just as Mitchell was about to move, the Silver Dragon Armor on his body began to glow faintly in the very next second!
It wasn't just the Silver Dragon Armor, even the Silver Dragon Spear in his hand began to glow.
Now, that got Mitchell curious.
What exactly was in the cart that could make his weapon and armor react like this?
Perhaps, there was something else that was made from the corpse of the silver dragon in the cart?
With that thought in mind, Mitchell decided to rummage around.
It would be his gain if he could find something useful.
With a thud, Mitchell kicked the cart over.
The gold and silver jewels on the cart were spilled all over the floor, but Mitchell simply ignored them.
Then, a silver ball rolled out of the pile of gold and silver the very next second.
Mitchell took a double look and then he was startled.
This was no ball.
This was clearly an egg!
A silver dragon egg!
At that moment, even Mitchell felt a little excited.
To think that he had just been worrying about how to find a dragon, and now he had obtained a dragon egg right away.
One had to know that a fierce battle was inevitable even if Mitchell had found the dragon.
He had to subdue or kill the other party before he could fuse with it.
However, if it was just a baby dragon, the difficulty would definitely be greatly reduced.
This dragon egg was, in fact, much more valuable than the entire cart of gold, silver, and jewels.
Mitchell walked over to the silver dragon egg and bent down to pick it up.
Just as they were about to merge, the eggshell suddenly cracked.
Mitchell was slightly taken aback.
The egg that he had just obtained was hatching just like that?
That was fine too. Juvenile dragons were definitely better than dragon eggs.
That would be a huge loss if he fused with the dragon egg and gave himself an "eggshell gene".
With that thought in mind, Mitchell held the silver dragon egg and patiently waited for the baby dragon to hatch.
Finally, the cracks on the eggshell became more and more concentrated, and the movement inside the eggshell also became more and more pronounced.
Mitchell looked at the egg excitedly. He already couldn't help but guess what kind of genes he would obtain after fusing with the silver dragon.
In the very next second, a soft thud appeared on the egg.
A piece of egg shell was finally broken.
Then, pieces of eggshells started to fall off one after another, revealing what was inside.
A young silver dragon could be seen licking the egg's liquid on its body.
Mitchell's eyes lit upon seeing that.
There was no mistake. It was indeed a silver dragon!
[Ding. Detected that Host has subdued the silver dragon. Do you want to merge?]
As usual, without any hesitation, Mitchell immediately said,
"Ye…"
Before he could voice out the last syllable, a tender voice interrupted him.
"Mama!"
Mitchell was slightly taken aback and he began to look around. There was no one else!
"Forget it. Let's not bother about that for now."
Mitchell looked at the little guy in his hand and took a deep breath before he spoke again,
"Ye…"
"Mama!"
"Damn. Who is it?!"
Mitchell was interrupted again. He looked around angrily, but he still couldn't see anybody.
Just as he was about to begin the fusion again, the little silver dragon flapped its wings and stood up clumsily.
Its big watery eyes were fixed on Mitchell.
"Mama!"
"Mama!"
"Mama! Mama! Mama!"
Mitchell was completely stunned.
This little dragon was actually calling him mama?
Mitchell couldn't bring himself to lay a hand on a baby who called him mama.
He looked at the little silver dragon and instinctively explained,
"Have a good look. I'm not your mother!"
The little silver dragon seemed to understand Mitchell's words and nodded obediently.
That put Mitchell at ease.
If it didn't call him mother, he would be able to do it.
However, the little silver dragon shouted out again,
"Papa!"
"…"
I'm still a virgin, yet I'm already a father?!