Chapter 62. The Undead Dragon

I Will Eventually Embark on the Path of No Return Called a Hero - 62. The Undead Dragon

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"Actually, I don't want to treat you like this, why don't you just let us go?"

Cyd crouched in front of Cerberus, poking the nose of the most determined head with his right hand.

"Don't look so calm, your scales should have been used up!" Even though his head was firmly pressed against the ground, it still kept scratching the ground and struggling." As soon as you let go, I'll tear you to shreds, let's see who can hold on better."

"Ah~ found out," Cyd smacked his mouth, if Cerberus really only had three heads, he doesn't need much to deal with the three heads, but in order to deal with more than 50 heads, he has released all the scales of the dragon in one go, and now it is a war of attrition as Cerberus said, who will stand up first… anyone who doesn't stop will lose, but still they can't show weakness. And that's why both are acting in an imposing manner.

"But I'm better anyway."

Cyd reached for Cerberes' nose.

"Really? How long can you hold so many scales at the same time," Cerberus couldn't shake off Cyd's right hand who was trying to suffocate it with his right hand. And because his head was held down, he had no choice but to suffocate and roar.

Cyd blinked, speaking of which... He doesn't seem to be tired at all, although Hephaestus has mentioned that the Sacred Tool that contains the dragon's nerves will act according to his thoughts, but it is quite accurate. The energy required to control each scale is no joke. He didn't use it much before, so he didn't care, but this time he used all the scales, So, why is he alright at all... And are these scales working together too quickly and harmoniously? Accurate? It's as easy as controlling your hands and feet.

Before I think about it, this Sacred Tool also did things without authorization, such as breaking the clothes of his right hand without authorization.

Although Hephaestus had guaranteed that the dragon was dead, but...

Cyd stood up with a dignified expression. He seemed to be able to see behind his shadow. A huge dragon-shaped shadow.

[Have you finally found it?]

[I am not dead yet!]

A hoarse but proud voice suddenly sounded in Cyd's ear.

Damn, it's really not dead!

Cyd covered his face.

"Trouble."

"Hmph! It's too late to be afraid!" Cerberus thought he was talking to him, so he laughed smugly.

'You should be dead by now.'

Cyd narrowed his eyes.

[Yeah, the dead can't live anymore! But that Goddess wants you to be able to do as one pleases to control this Sacred Tool without practice, so she used my nerves. Originally I couldn't wake up, I could only react to my instincts occasionally, but I still had to thank you for taking me to the Underworld, now I am completely awake! ]

Cyd's mouth fiercely twitched.

[Don't show such an expression~ My nerves are connected with your right hand, I am your subordinate, I can't hurt you, and you are also dignified to defeat me, although it is in a way I'm not happy, but I'll still be your equipment obediently and honestly, don't you think our cooperation is very good~ Of course, since I'm awake, it's impossible to continue to play dead.]

Cyd sighed helplessly, it seems that the days to come will become noisy.

"Ka-cha ――――"

Cerberus' huge body sank to one side, the dragon claw pressing on each of his heads because of the sudden deflection slide away.

The ground was dug up by it!

Cyd's eyes narrowed fiercely, he jumped back and put his hands in front of him, next moment's huge dog paws slapped on him.

"Boom---"

The huge force made Cyd fly straight like a tennis ball being hit by a tennis racket.

"Oops! It's the Styx River!"

Cyd adjusts his body in midair to try to change his flight path, but Cerberus is just too powerful and before he succeeds, he was probably in the middle of the Styx River.

"Cyd!!!"

Medusa threw off the package in her hand, and the scythe with the chain attached to the end flew out of her hand and flew towards Cyd.

Too late!

Medusa clenched her crown.

[Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, after all I said that I won't pretend to be dead~]

Cyd's right shoulder is made of scales and the cape is completely spread out.

[Don't forget that dragons can fly!]

The scattered scales were assembled on Cyd's back, black's scaled wings spread out suddenly behind his back, and his regressing figure completely stopped.

"It's really reliable~"

Cyd lightly reached out and grabbed the handle of the scythe flying towards him.

"Medusa!"

Medusa's expression stiffens, she twists her body with both hands like a Meteor Hammer, and throws Cyd in the direction of Cerberus.

"Human!!!" Cerberus roared towards Cyd who was charging towards him in the air.

Cyd reached out and held it forward, the wings behind him and the scales scattered around him all converged around him to form a cone.

"Turn!"

The dark Dragon Scale is superimposed layer by layer, and the wind generated by high-speed rotation sweeps the entire space. Cerberus stared wide-eyed, paying attention to it with all of his strength on the high-speed rotation of the black drill. But he didn't notice that the tiny scales on the end of the drill detached in the wind and flew towards him like darts.

When he reacted, his more than fifty visions were completely deprived.

"It's over."

The high-speed rotation drill pierced through Cerberus up ahead, and bright red blood poured out like a fountain from the huge void in front of Cerberus.

"I made you sit down."

Black's drill disintegrated as soon as it touched the ground, and the scattered scales flew back to Cyd's right shoulder to rebuild the cape .

"Boom————"

With a huge rumbling sound, the dead Cerberus, who could no longer die, smashed to the ground, and the bright red blood was touching the ground. Instantly, there was a whiff of white gas.

"It looks pretty poisonous," Cyd tilted his head, trotted all the way to the package that Medusa dropped, took out a water bag from it, and then twisted the opening very heartily and poked it. Cerberus, who was still in the bleeding hole, looked at him with a leisurely expression as if a tourist was picking up water from a mountain spring.

"Of course..."

Cyd asked Cerberus with a twitch.

"You're not going to die?"

"This is the Underworld," Cerberus' huge body slowly stood up, the huge void began to heal at a speed visible to naked eyes, and one after another dog's head grew back, "I'm the caretaker of Netherworld, and that level of injury can't kill me."

I pierced you through a hole from the beginning to the end...

"Are you going to fight again?" Cyd sighed, cautiously squeezing the water bladder.

"No, you have defeated me, only this time," Cerberus yawned with more than fifty heads at the same time, "Go in."

After saying that, Cerberus bowed down. Over fifty pairs of eyes were closed at the same time.

Cyd blinked, then took out a water bladder and poked Cerberus in the mouth of one of the heads.

"Give me some saliva~"