Bio-engineered Dinosaur in the immortal world-Chapter 35: Chicken attack

Just as their blades were about to reach her throat—

SCREEEEEEEEECHHHHHH!

A horrible, ear-piercing cry ripped through the air.

Xi Na's ears flattened against her head.

Her tail bristled.

The Beauty Deva Squad staggered.

"What the hell was that?!"

Then—

Something burst from the trees.

A hen.

But not just any hen.

A Henragen.

A female counterpart of the Dragoroosters.

And it was hideous.

Its feathers were matted and uneven, its beak chipped and jagged.

Its eyes bulged with a crazed hunger, and its reptilian feet looked like they belonged to a mutant lizard.

It was twice the size of a normal hen, with muscles so thick they looked unnatural.

The Beauty Deva Squad froze.

"What the hell is that?!"

Then it attacked.

The Henragen moved like a blur.

Its sharp talons slashed through the air, tearing into flesh.

One cultivator screamed.

His arm flew into the air, severed from his body.

Blood gushed, splattering across the trees.

"AHHHH!"

The Henragen lunged again.

It bit into his neck—

CRUNCH!

His head was ripped clean off.

The others stumbled back.

"WHAT THE HELL?!"

But before they could react—

Another Henragen appeared.

And another.

And another.

Until—

A horde of them emerged from the trees.

Their ugly, misshapen bodies twitched with unnatural energy.

Their eyes glowed with madness.

Xi Na's breath hitched.

"Why... why are they attacking?!"

The Beauty Deva Squad was losing ground.

One of them swung his sword—

SLASH!

A Henragen's wing was severed.

But it didn't stop.

It didn't even flinch.

It charged forward, its beak crushing the man's face in a single blow.

CRACK!

His skull exploded like a melon.

The other three tried to flee.

But the Henragens were faster.

One of them pounced, driving its razor-sharp claws into a cultivator's chest.

RIP!

His ribcage burst open, his organs spilling onto the dirt.

Another Henragen wrapped its beak around a man's leg—

CHOMP!

It was ripped clean off, sending him screaming to the ground.

The leader of the squad staggered back, drenched in blood.

"NO... NO... THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!"

His dress was in tatters.

His sword trembled in his grip.

His breath was ragged.

The last surviving member fell to his knees, his body covered in slashes and wounds.

He couldn't fight anymore.

He couldn't move.

His face was pale, his body shaking.

And then, suddenly—the Henragens stopped.

One by one, they stepped back.

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Their madness seemed to have faded in an instant.

Their bodies parted, creating a wide circle around the surviving two.

Xi Na's ears twitched.

Her fur stood on end.

What... what was happening?

The leader of the Beauty Deva Squad panted heavily, his bloodied body trembling.

Then—

The horde of Henragens lowered their heads.

As if...

They were bowing.

Xi Na's heart pounded.

Then—

She heard it.

A deep, guttural chuckle from the darkness.

Her blood ran cold.

She knew that sound.

It was—

Wei Long.

Soon, the moment the last Beauty Deva Squad collapsed, bruised and bloodied, the silence was shattered—by Glock'Nine's loud voice.

"DID YOU SEE IT?!"

His feathers fluffed up, his chest puffed out.

He stomped his ugly lizard feet, shaking the ground beneath him.

"DID YOU SEE WHAT MY FORTY-NINTH WIFE DID?!"

Wei Long blinked.

Xi Na stared.

The leader of the Beauty Deva Squad groaned in pain.

But Glock'Nine didn't care.

"LOOK AT HER MAGNIFICENCE!" he bellowed. "Did you see that spinning talon strike?! THAT WAS MY FORTY-NINTH WIFE! That was my beloved!"

Wei Long twitched.

What kind of horrifying creature was his wife?!

Glock'Nine wasn't done.

"AND DID YOU SEE MY SEVENTIETH WIFE?!"

His beak clattered with excitement.

His eyes burned with passion.

"OH, THE WAY SHE BIT THAT MAN'S FACE OFF?!"

He spun in place, flapping his wings dramatically.

"ABSOLUTELY GLORIOUS!"

Wei Long could still see the severed skull rolling nearby.

He grimaced.

Glock'Nine was crying tears of joy.

"THAT WAS ART!"

"Truly the peak of elegance, my beloved, my pride, my—"

"Shut up."

A bored, drawling voice cut through the air.

Wei Long and Xi Na turned to look.

It was Red'Ribbon.

Unlike Glock'Nine, who was screaming like a madman, Red'Ribbon was lounging lazily, one wing tucked under his head like a pillow.

His half-lidded eyes barely held any emotion.

"We get it, Glock. You have wives."

Glock'Nine puffed up.

"HOW DARE YOU!?"

"We've heard it a thousand times." Red'Ribbon yawned. "Forty-ninth this, seventieth that. It's exhausting, really."

"YOU ARE JUST JEALOUS!"

Red'Ribbon flicked a feather.

"Yeah, sure. So jealous of your... 'beautiful' hens."

Wei Long, who had been quietly observing, couldn't hold back his thoughts anymore.

These... things were their wives?!

His scaly face twitched.

He glanced at the Henragens.

Their matted feathers.

Their bulging eyes.

Their mutant lizard feet.

Their cracked beaks.

Their disturbing screeches.

Wives...?

Wei Long gulped.

He suddenly feared for these two.

Would they be mentally shattered if they ever saw a real beauty like a swan or a phoenix?

Would their standards break?

Would they scream, "TOO PERFECT! TOO BEAUTIFUL! IT'S A MONSTER!"

He didn't want to find out.

After all, it could be the opposite. They might find stunning creatures ugly.

So he kept his mouth shut.

Suddenly, Wei Long's eyes shifted to Xi Na.

"Hey, Xi Na."

His voice was calm, but his reptilian eyes gleamed.

"Why did they attack you? Are demonic cultivators really that ruthless?"

Xi Na sighed.

Her ears twitched as she wiped blood from her cheek.

"They're always like this," she said quietly. "Ruthless to both men and women."

She paused.

Her gaze darkened.

"Especially men."

Wei Long blinked.

Xi Na's voice dropped, laced with disgust.

"They enslave them. Rape them to break them mentally."

Wei Long's scaly brow twitched.

He turned to look at the Beautiful Deva Squad—no, the Beauty Deva Squad.

The leader groaned, blood dripping from his mouth.

His silky dress was torn, his face twisted in agony.

His men or female-men collapsed beside him, defeated.

Wei Long's lips curled in disdain.

He spat.

The bloody spittle landed near the leader's cheek.

"Tch. Filthy."

Suddenly, something flashed in Wei Long's mind.

His nuclear brain clicked.

"Hey, Xi Na."

His tail swayed.

"Why don't you take their orb and bring them back to the Blood Boar Sect?"

Xi Na shook her head immediately.

"It's useless," she said. "Each orb is imprinted specifically for them. If I try to use it, it'll corrupt me."

Wei Long narrowed his eyes.

"Corrupt?"

Xi Na nodded.

"Yes, to avoid us from fighting each other."

Wei Long snorted.

"I see."

Then his eyes flashed with cunning.

"Then I'll have it for myself."

Xi Na's ears twitched in confusion.

"You? But won't it corrupt you?"

Wei Long grinned.

His sharp dinosaur teeth gleamed.

"I'm not human, Xi Na."

His claws flexed.

"That imprint shit won't work on me."

His Bioengineered body would absorb it, just like last time.

Unlike regular food, an orb wouldn't cause hunger.

It was pure energy.

He won't go crazy if he surpasses another stage of evolution.

Wei Long licked his teeth.

He was going to eat it.

Just as Wei Long prepared to absorb the orb, the bickering between Glock'Nine and Red'Ribbon stopped.

The two turned to him.

Glock'Nine stared intensely.

Red'Ribbon half-lazily glanced at him.

Then—

Glock'Nine spoke.

"Is she the one?"

Wei Long paused.

He glanced at Xi Na.

Then he grinned.

His T-Rex mouth curled into something menacing.

He nodded.

Glock'Nine's eyes burned.

Red'Ribbon's bored gaze sharpened.