In a huge communication hall, the staff inside were busy when suddenly a large computer sounded an alarm, "Huge target found in designated area, huge target found in designated area..." The mechanical voice kept making noise, and all the personnel were suddenly excited.
"Quickly, pull up the satellite image, lock on to the target, and report the location," a man with a beer belly said loudly.
All the personnel acted quickly at once. "Oh my god! It's really that giant dragon, and there's a green-colored giant bird next to it," a young staff member exclaimed.
"Location at XXX.XXX. Target locked," another staff member said.
"Get General Brown on the phone!" the man ordered.
Within moments, the call was connected. General Brown picked up the phone. "Sir, the target has been spotted. The location is XXX.XXX..."
Brandon grabbed the package and flew through the sky, his huge wings flicking as his body shot ahead like an arrow. White clouds tumbled below him, and the warm sunlight shone on Brandon's purple-golden scaled armor, reflecting a dazzling light.
He felt cozy. He was oblivious to the fact that the human army was slowly approaching. With Brandon's current length of nearly fifteen meters, he was already considered a behemoth on Earth.
His huge fleshy wings flapped gently. His speed was now comparable to Skyler's, but Skyler didn't fly; she stood on Brandon's back, wide and seemingly smooth, her claws firmly gripping Brandon's massive scale armor. Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she let out a pleasant chirp from time to time.
Suddenly, Brandon felt an uneasy aura coming from afar, and his body stopped in a flash. The huge body hovered high in the air, looking towards the distance.
Not long after, on the horizon in the distance, a few dots appeared. The dots grew bigger and bigger until suddenly a huge fleet appeared in front of Brandon's eyes. Seven or eight huge ships embraced an aircraft carrier, riding the winds and waves, sailing in his direction.
Brandon's eyes narrowed slightly. A fierce light erupted from his eyes. Do they really want to kill everything?
This time, Brandon was really angry. Brandon handed the package to Skyler, who was feeling strange, and told her to go back first. He would be right back. Although Skyler was puzzled, she still obeyed Brandon. She grabbed the package and quickly flew ahead.
Skyler quickly flew over the fleet. The fleet didn't attack; it seemed they were aiming for Brandon. Brandon was finally relieved; as long as they dealt with him, that was fine.
The fleet was getting closer and closer to the dragon when suddenly the fleet's gun barrels adjusted. The huge barrels shone with a cold metallic light and moved from side to side.
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Brandon felt his heart skip a beat when he was suddenly targeted by so many gun barrels. A dozen fighters suddenly took off from the carriers and flew towards Brandon's side.
As if the fleet suddenly received some message, they opened fire. Brandon heard a roar from the giant ship, and what looked like a rainbow of ammunition interspersed with a few missiles suddenly shot towards him.
Brandon added a shield to himself. The energy in his body quickly ran, his fleshy wings flapped gently, and his flexible body quickly navigated through the barrage of ammunition. Brandon saw several missiles plunge past his side; he could even feel the temperature of the missile tail flames.
Brandon was in a state of shock. With countless ammunition flying towards him, Brandon's flexible body evaded rapidly. At the same time, he quickly carved a region of increased gravity with his spiritual power. As a result, their speed had become a lot slower. But this couldn't solve the problem entirely.
The sky seemed to be covered by ammunition. No matter where Brandon flew, the cannon fire roared in that direction. At this time, his huge body had become a burden. It wasn't long before Brandon's body was hit many times, but luckily the hits were not very powerful, causing only external wounds.
Brandon grunted, his heart filled with anger. Energy raced through his body. His wings snapped, and he moved even faster. Brandon's mental power was rapidly carved. His body moved nimbly, and his sharply increased speed made it difficult for the cannon fire to lock onto him at all.
Not long after, a red cloud suddenly floated in the sky. The red cloud grew thicker and thicker until it violently contracted, and a fireball fell from the sky. It landed on top of a huge ship. The giant ship lurched and let out an explosive sound.
Although it didn't destroy the giant ship, it did render part of the ship's weapons instantly mute.
Brandon saw the effectiveness of the fire rain spell, but it was too late to cast another one. More artillery fire whistled towards him. Brandon hurriedly flew into the distance. Fighting head-on with the fleet was clearly a fool's errand.
The fighters hovering in the distance saw that the dragon was trying to escape and hurriedly fired missiles to intercept him, while more and more airplanes took off and rushed towards him.
Huge earth spears quickly condensed in the air and shot towards the incoming missiles. With a loud boom, a missile approaching Brandon exploded in the air. Brandon sidestepped and dodged a few others. Before the other fighters could react, Brandon had already broken through. More missiles flew towards him, but with his speed, he easily dodged a few, and the others missed completely. The dragon was getting further and further away from them, gradually disappearing into the distance.
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Brandon desperately flew ahead, gradually leaving the fighters behind until he could no longer see them. He felt relieved.
He was feeling the pain of his wounds, which made him angrier and angrier. The humans' relentless pursuit had completely pushed Brandon to the edge.
The anger in his heart grew stronger and stronger. Determined to teach those self-righteous humans a lesson, he immediately reversed his direction and flew back.
His pale golden eyes were already vaguely red. He was determined to make the humans pay for what they had done.
Brandon flew through the clouds towards low altitude. The clouds in the sky were very thick, and the satellites couldn't lock onto Brandon's whereabouts at all. Brandon's huge fleshy wings flapped gently, and the calm sea surface suddenly became choppy.
Gradually, he was getting closer and closer to the coast, and he could even see the city on the coast, the towering buildings, and the people having fun on the beach.
These were all things that Brandon had been familiar with in his previous life, though they were now a gradual blur. Great anger had washed away his sanity, and great strength had bolstered his confidence. He desperately needed revenge now. He wanted to let the humans know that the dragon's wrath was not so easy to bear, and that the humans should pay for what they had done.