Desert Island Infrastructure: Claiming the System Brings Many Blessings

The same mental pressure that caused Medusa's Haotian Serpent God to collapse without a fight also had an effect on this Thunder Dragon. The creatures in the Food God Battlefield, tracing back ten thousand years, their ancestors were also prey under the Food God civilization.

The oppressive aura of the God of Cookery is etched deep into their genes.

Qin Chuan made a decision.

He suppressed the scanning fluctuations of his Rinnegan, reduced the release of energy from his body, and tried to minimize his presence.

Then it flew towards the direction of the rock fissure.

Qin Chuan spent a few minutes flying above the target.

The rock fissure appeared inconspicuous on the surface. Several large, black boulders had collapsed together, revealing a crevice about ten meters wide in the middle. The crevice extended downwards, leading to a cave deep underground.

Qin Chuan hovered fifty meters directly above the crack, looking down.

The Rinnegan's scan told him that the Thunder Dragon was in a cave about three hundred meters below the fissure. Curled up and breathing steadily, it was likely asleep.

"Asleep."

Qin Chuan's lips curved slightly.

The best prey is the one that is dozing off.

He didn't rush down directly. Instead, he completed all the preparations in the air first.

The ancient sword demon has appeared.

Dark purple energy surged from Qin Chuan's body, rapidly condensing around him. It covered his mask, shoulder armor, torso, and limbs, layer by layer. Finally, it appeared as the four-meter-long giant sword.

The complete form of the ancient sword demon, over twenty meters tall, hovered in the gray sky, its dark purple metallic skin gleaming coldly in the light that seemed to come from nowhere.

Qin Chuan adjusted his state within the Sword Demon's body. His mental energy had recovered to about 70% after the previous rest. That was enough.

He plunged headfirst into the crevice in the rock.

The ancient sword demon, over twenty meters tall, barely managed to squeeze into the crevice. Its dark purple shoulder armor scraped against the rock walls on either side, producing a piercing metallic scraping sound. Gravel was sheared off the rock walls, falling down with a clatter.

One hundred meters.

Two hundred meters.

The crack widened, gradually transforming into a massive underground cavern. The cavern was large enough that the ancient sword demon could move about freely within it.

Three hundred meters.

Qin Chuan saw the thunder dragon.

Deep within the cave, a 120-meter-long dragon coiled itself on a black rock platform. Its body was curled up, its massive tail wrapped around its body twice. Its head rested on its forepaws, and its eyes were closed.

The Thunder Dragon's scales are dark gray, each about the size of a washbasin. Occasionally, blue-white arcs of electricity crackle and pop on the surface of the scales, particularly glaring in the dark cave.

Its breathing was heavy. With each exhale, a warm current, carrying a fishy, ​​pungent smell, would surge through the cave.

Qin Chuan landed at the cave entrance, about fifty meters away from the Thunder Dragon.

The sound of the ancient sword demon's feet stomping on the rocky ground startled it.

Lei Jiaolong opened his eyes.

Two fist-sized vertical pupils lit up in the darkness, their amber light sweeping across the cave and landing on Qin Chuan's ancient sword demon.

In that instant, Qin Chuan gleaned two pieces of information from Lei Jiaolong's eyes.

First, it recognized that it was human. Or at least it recognized that the ancient sword demon bore traces of human civilization.

Second, it was not afraid.

Lei Jiaolong's lips even curled into a grin, revealing a row of densely packed fangs. Qin Chuan could only interpret that expression as mockery.

A human from the legendary era running up to a Thunder Dragon of the 1,180-year capture level is no different from delivering takeout to it.

Lei Jiaolong lazily raised his head, stretching his neck. His massive body unfolded from its curled-up position, taking a full five or six seconds to stand up completely.

It was 120 meters long. When it stood up, its head almost touched the ceiling of the cave.

"boom--"

The Thunder Dragon let out a low roar at Qin Chuan. It wasn't a thunderous dragon's cry, but more like an impatient growl.

"Sorry to disturb your sleep," Qin Chuan muttered to himself inside the Sword Demon's body.

The Thunder Dragon slammed its tail heavily onto the ground. The rocky ground was smashed, creating a two-meter-deep crater, and debris flew everywhere.

It walked towards Qin Chuan. Its steps were slow, and its four giant claws landed alternately, each step causing the entire cave to tremble.

Qin Chuan did not move.

He was waiting for the right opportunity.

Lei Jiaolong stopped about thirty meters away from Qin Chuan. It lowered its head, its two amber vertical pupils meeting the golden flames on the ancient sword demon mask.

"Whoosh—" A scorching stream of air shot out from the Thunder Dragon's nostrils, causing the surface energy of the Ancient Sword Demon to fluctuate.

Lei Jiaolong opened its mouth. When it opened to its maximum, its width exceeded ten meters. Its densely packed fangs gleamed coldly in the darkness, and saliva dripped from between its teeth, pattering onto the rocks and emitting white smoke.

It planned to swallow Qin Chuan and the ancient sword demon together in one gulp.

Just as the giant maw of the Thunder Dragon lunged at Qin Chuan, Qin Chuan made his move.

"Divine Summoning Technique!"

Qin Chuan's hands clasped together inside the Sword Demon's body. The rotation speed of the Six Paths Rinnegan suddenly increased, and an energy far exceeding the norm erupted from his body.

A pale red light emanated from Qin Chuan's body.

The light waves traveled at extremely high speeds, covering the entire cave in the blink of an eye.

The phantom of the God of Food.

Behind the ancient sword demon, an enormous phantom began to take shape. First came the head, then two curved horns, and finally a hideous maw that split from the left ear to the right. Two pure golden eyes burned in the dark cave, without pupils, only two balls of flame.

The phantom of the God of Food could not fully unfold in the underground cave. Its thousand-meter-tall body pierced through the cave's dome and extended above the ground, its head and horns disappearing into the gray sky.

But the pressure is complete.

The crushing power on a spiritual level is not limited by space.

The Thunder Dragon, which was about to pounce on Qin Chuan with its mouth wide open, froze the moment the God of Food's oppressive aura descended.

It's literally frozen in place.

A body 120 meters long and weighing 60 tons, all momentum was reduced to zero in an instant.

Lei Jiaolong's amber vertical pupils contracted violently at that moment, and the previous mockery and disdain vanished completely from his pupils. In their place was an irresistible fear from the depths of his genes.

Its limbs began to tremble.

The colossal body, 120 meters tall, trembled, and fragments of scales fell to the ground like raindrops. The lightning on the scales completely disappeared, and the dark gray scales became dull and lifeless.

Lei Jiaolong's head began to droop.

It wasn't that it wanted to submit. It was the oppressive aura of the God of Food that forced its body to obey. This obedience was etched into its bones and blood, tracing back ten thousand years, when the ancestors of the Thunder Dragon had once prostrated themselves at the feet of the God of Food.

Its knees bent.

boom!

The 120-meter-long Thunder Dragon knelt on the cave floor. Its four giant claws gripped the rocks tightly, the tips digging deep into the stone. But this wasn't a struggle; it was an attempt to keep itself from collapsing completely.

It's a pity it's useless.

The God of Food's oppressive aura pressed down like a mountain. The 120-meter-long Thunder Dragon lay flat on the ground, its head buried between its two front claws, too exhausted to even move.

Looking at the scene before him, Qin Chuan had only two words in his mind.

"It works."