Simulation: Starting from Under One Person

"Hmm~" the dragon let out a disappointed sound, the card it drew was the Joker.

When is your sister coming back?

Fang Rui asked a question while drawing the cards.

"Almost there~" Seeing Fang Rui throw out two more cards, the dragon's tone became slightly lower.

After Fang Rui entered Nibelungen and spoke with Fenrir for a while, Jormungandr had already received the news. After all, the twins on the throne had some kind of connection... and could transmit information through a kind of telepathic ability.

At Fang Rui's suggestion (and a bit of misleading), Fenrir has contacted Jormungandr, believing that Jormungandr is on his way...

"Is that so..." Fang Rui responded, then threw the last two cards onto the deck, declaring himself the winner of the game.

"Again!" Fenrir shouted.

"Let's rest for a while." Refusing Fenrir's invitation, Fang Rui walked aside, examining Fenrir's dragon body—half majestic and imposing, half decaying skeleton…

It seems someone once said... that the Dragon King has a flaw.

For example, Norton, the Bronze and Fire Lord, is weaker in strength than his younger brother, Constantine, and is also short-tempered and easily angered. He is prone to losing control of his emotions when his younger brother Constantine is involved.

Constantine, who possesses the power to control the dragon, has a physical defect that prevents him from having a dragon body, and he is also cowardly... He has immense power but is unable to unleash it.

For example, the sister of the King of Earth and Mountains is very intelligent, but her strength is the weakest among the Dragon Kings, only slightly stronger than the next generation. The brother of the King of Earth, Fenrir, has intellectual problems, like a child.

The incompleteness seems to be deliberately created, like a whole cake cut into two unequal pieces. It has "strength" but lacks "wisdom," and it has "wisdom" but lacks "strength."

but……

Now a problem lies before him: Jormungandr's weakness is genuine, but Fenrir's strength... has not been demonstrated.

The dragon's incomplete body and low intelligence raise questions: Is Fenrir truly excessively powerful, or was there a problem with the hatching process that caused its incomplete body, or was it tricked by another dragon king...?

Fenrir is difficult to explain clearly; after all, can you expect a five- or six-year-old child to explain something clearly?

For this kind of thing, it's more appropriate to ask Jormungandr.

Thinking this, Fang Rui turned his gaze to the back, where a person... emerged from the shadows. She had a beautiful figure and delicate features, dressed simply, yet her air of nobility was undeniable...

His cold face gave off a sense of oppression.

If I had to point out a significant drawback, it would be...

Fang Rui's gaze shifted to the unfamiliar woman's chest, its size somewhat disappointing.

"Sister~" Fenrir exclaimed joyfully, her voice echoing throughout the cave.

Jormungandr gently stroked the cool scales on Fenrir's claws, then looked at Fang Rui and said in a cold tone, "Who are you? What business do you have with me and Fenrir?"

"My name is Fang Rui. The reason I'm contacting you is that I want to cooperate with you."

"Cooperation?" Jormungandr's face revealed a cold smile, his tone extremely arrogant, "...mix..."

Unfortunately, before she could finish speaking, the conclusion from the Word of Power left her stunned. According to the findings of the Word of Power: Bloodline Jigsaw, the person in front of her was not a hybrid and had no dragon blood in his body.

In this day and age, are there still purely human beings?

Shouldn't we add a little bit?

The doubt and surprise vanished in an instant, and Jormungandr turned to examine Fang Rui more closely.

What gives an ordinary person the confidence to face a dragon without any fear and even prepare to negotiate with it?

especially……

Jormungandr squinted, a faint sense of threat emanating from her, making her realize that the person before her, though seemingly ordinary, was actually quite extraordinary.

The words that were not yet spoken changed: "Cooperation is not impossible, but you need to demonstrate your strength. You can't cooperate with the Dragon King without the corresponding strength."

“Okay.” After thinking for a moment, Fang Rui released a bit of his aura, and a heavy, mountain-like pressure descended.

Jormungandr's body slumped, and he bent over slightly, his heart filled with surprise and astonishment.

Fenrir spreads its wings, raises its head, and grips the ground with its forelimbs, as if an animal has been frightened...

He composed himself, met Jormungandr's gaze for a moment, and asked, "Well? With my strength, am I capable of becoming your partner?"

"Cough! Okay..."

Jormungandr coughed lightly, his tone somewhat weak; Fang Rui's strength had exceeded his expectations.

He's neither a hybrid nor a dragon, so how does he possess such immense power?

Jormungandr became curious. If she could master this method of becoming stronger, she could continue to grow stronger without consuming Fenrir... and there would be a way to overcome the difficulties to come.

But the method to become stronger must be very important! How can I ask the other party for it?

As she was thinking this, Fang Rui began asking the questions he had been accumulating: "How did you build Nibelungen? How do dragons observe and manipulate the elements? Do you know anything about alchemy? Words of power..."

One question after another rained down on Jormungandr, leaving her looking somewhat bewildered.

"Wait..." She quickly raised one hand to block Fang Rui's view, and covered her face with the other hand, shaking her head as she said, "There are too many questions, let me think about it."

After a moment, Jormungandr asked, "What do you want to do by asking these questions?"

"Curious!" Fang Rui's answer wasn't exactly perfunctory, but it wasn't satisfactory either.

Fortunately, Jormungandr didn't care about this, since she had no intention of answering.

After all, Fang Rui's question was quite unusual.

It's not something that can be explained in a short time, nor is it something that can be said casually.

"Is it……"

Jormungandr changed the subject: "Now that we've reached an agreement, let's talk about the details!"

"The topic shift was abrupt," he commented, then added, "And the details of the collaboration... are actually quite simple: I'll guarantee your safety, and you'll be responsible for answering my questions."

Jormungandr: "…………"

So after going around in circles, we've returned to the starting point.

"...Let's fight! If you can defeat me and Fenrir together, I'll answer your question."

After a moment's thought, Jormungandr finally decided to take action. Since the terms of the cooperation included "ensuring her and Fenrir's safety," it was only natural to test Fang Rui's strength.

Without sufficient power, she and Fenrir couldn't be protected. After all, they had many enemies: other Dragon Lords, powerful First and Second Generations, hybrid factions, and the returning Nidhogg...

There are both strong and weak ones.

"Okay, all of you come at me!"

Fang Rui did not refuse. Showing his strength had its advantages; it would make some things easier to handle.

"Brother~"

With a shout, Jormungandr rushed out, rising into the air like a raging storm, holding flames in his left hand and a whirlwind in his right.

By fusing the fire in the left hand and the wind in the right, this is...

At the same time, Fenrir's dragon claws fell.

Before their attacks could land, Fang Rui's attack had already struck both of them.

thump—

With a dull thud, Jormungandr embedded itself in the hard wall, leaving an irregular "wood" character that couldn't be pried out.

Fenrir's head slammed into the ground, raising dust and creating a dense web of cracks that spread from beneath the dragon's head.

"It hurts so much!" Fenrir's voice was trembling with tears, like a child who had been bullied.

"Why... can't I move?" Jormungandr's voice came from within the rock wall.

Chapter 335 Making Props

Although the attack was powerful, it shouldn't have rendered her powerless to resist. How could this be?

As doubts arose, Fang Rui's explanation came: "The reason is simple. My attack caused your soul and body to become somewhat displaced, and it's impossible for you to recover in a short time."

While watching "Doctor Strange," he thought the Ancient One's act of slapping a person's soul out of their body was incredibly cool. So, he studied it carefully for a while and, combining his knowledge, created a similar skill.

This is the first time using it, but the Dragon King's soul is a bit too tough, and its adhesion to the body is unexpectedly strong...

The connection between an ordinary person's soul and body is relatively fragile, like the relationship between a knife and its sheath; it can be pulled out with a little force. But the connection between the Dragon King's soul and body is a bit more outrageous, as if it were glued together with superglue.

This resulted in him failing to expel the souls of the two dragon kings with a single palm strike, and instead being sent flying...

"A direct attack on the soul..."

Jormungandr pondered this, "Dragons also possess methods to attack souls, just fewer of them..."

"Well, do you understand my strength now? If not, I'll hit you again. This time I'll control my strength and try to knock your soul out..."

Upon hearing Fang Rui's words, Jormungandr's expression changed drastically. What did he mean by releasing his soul?!

Is this even possible?!

“No, no need!” Jormungandr refused firmly. “I already have a full understanding of your strength.”

"Is that so..." Fang Rui was a little disappointed. After mastering the new skill, he was just looking for some "guinea pigs" to test it out.

The Dragon King is a very suitable candidate for testing, since his soul and body are extremely resilient, and he can exert a lot of force without any problems.

"Ahem! Let's talk about something else!" Jormungandr sensed danger and immediately changed the subject. "How long will this state last?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Rui observed the two Dragon Kings for a while and concluded: "About half an hour."

"so long……"

At this moment, Jormungandr thought of many things. How much could be accomplished in half an hour? He couldn't give an exact number, but in a battle between dragons, if one side was powerless to resist for half an hour, then the outcome was already decided.

Moreover, judging from Fang Rui's tone, this kind of attack can be used casually...

Control the entire operation from start to finish, giving the enemy no chance to move!

That's a disgusting yet amazing skill!

Jormungandr, who had experience working in internet cafes and had some knowledge of games, immediately imagined a storyline...

Fang Rui kept throwing punches, keeping his opponent in a stun state. He and his brother used their skills to easily defeat the enemy!

How awesome!

Even if Fang Rui's strength is relatively average, this one skill alone is enough to meet the conditions for cooperation.