Shards of shattered scales flew in all directions, with flesh and blood spraying across the air, as firepower enough to flatten a small mound enveloped the dragon person who had morphed into a monster. But no matter how long the barrage continued or how grievous his injuries were, the creature remained standing, unyieldable, even advancing against the barrage of bullets.
"What level of Dragon Clan Bloodline has this freak awakened to be this strong? Even a bunker would be pulverized by this, and this guy can still move?"
The big shot who was mainly into cross-dressing and secondarily into dragon slaying, was taken aback by the unrestrained might demonstrated by this fanatic, empowered by a high-level dragon bloodline, rampaging through the city.
The weapons wielded by these Dragon Slayers were tampered with to inflict bonus damage on dragons, capable of instantly killing some lower dragons if they hit a vital spot.
