One Piece: Start as a mythical beast, practice to become stronger

"It seems that my 'little pet' is not interesting enough after all."

Her eyes sank slightly, and there was a hint of regret in her tone.

"But it doesn't matter, this farce is far from over."

She turned slightly and looked at another more secretive door behind her.

The door was more hidden than the previous petri dish room, the runes were more complex, and there were even a few dark red energy threads pulsating like blood vessels wrapped around the door frame.

Behind this door lies the results of her years of research, which she considers to be her proudest creation.

Yim's smile became even deeper at this moment. She raised her hand gently, and a faint light appeared in her palm, sliding along her palm towards the door.

Those entangled energy threads seemed to come alive and twitched rapidly. The runes were lit up in an instant, and the dark red light flowed like blood, gradually covering the entire door.

"Since I haven't been this happy for a long time, let's make this farce more exciting."

There was excitement and anticipation in Yimu's tone.

“It’s time to release all the research results of these years.”

As she spoke, the door slowly opened. A low roar came from behind the door, as if some abyss had been opened, releasing the power that had been dormant for a long time.

A cold breath hits me in the face. That coldness is not a drop in temperature, but a chill that strikes directly into the soul, making people tremble from the inside out.

Behind the door, a huge space appeared, which was wider than the previous culture dish room. The neatly arranged culture chambers almost covered the entire room. A creature of different shapes was floating in each culture chamber.

Some creatures are as big as mountains, with limbs as thick as pillars;

Some creatures are slender and long, with every part of their bodies exuding fatal beauty;

There are also some creatures that have no specific form at all. They seem to be made up of pure energy, and every fluctuation carries a terrifying power.

Yim walked slowly into the space, her eyes sweeping over the culture chambers one by one, with a look of appreciation and satisfaction in her eyes.

These creatures are the result of her hundreds of years of hard work. They are the "perfect life forms" she finally created after countless failed experiments.

They are stronger, more deadly, and more difficult to deal with than previous "pets".

"Go."

Yim stood in the center of the incubator, his voice low but with an irresistible majesty,

"Tear them apart to make the ending of this game more interesting."

As soon as she finished speaking, cracks began to appear on the glass of the incubators.

Then, with a "crack", the glass shattered.

The culture fluid poured down like a waterfall, and the creatures slowly opened their eyes.

Pairs of eyes flashed strangely in the darkness, red, purple, and blue, and each color contained infinite murderous intent.

They didn't make any sound, but just turned their heads and looked towards the direction outside the door, which was the direction of the battlefield.

Then, they stepped out of the incubator and walked towards the door step by step. Their steps were heavy but carried an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Yim stood behind them, the smile still on his lips.

Her gaze penetrated everything, as if she had already seen how Jin An and others on the battlefield dealt with these new enemies.

"Jin'an... let me see how long your knife can last."

She said softly, with infinite expectation in her tone.

"Let me see how much more fun you can bring me."

On the battlefield, smoke and blood were intertwined. The smoke had not yet dissipated, but there was an eerie silence in the air, as if all sounds were swallowed up by some kind of oppressive feeling.

Loki stood on a ruin, carrying his war hammer, his eyes sweeping across the distance at the new enemies that were pouring in from the depths of Pangu City.

He smacked his lips, frowned slightly, and a look of impatience appeared on his face.

"Is it over yet?"

He muttered, his tone showing undisguised annoyance.

He hefted the warhammer onto his shoulder and looked down at his weapon, as if considering something, then he let out a long sigh.

These creatures pouring out from the depths of Pangu City are endless, and each one is more deadly than the last.

Their movements were in unison, yet filled with a cold murderous intent that seemed to have no end, oppressing everyone on the battlefield.

Loki glanced at his enemies, then raised his head and said as if complaining to the sky:

"It's so boring. These brainless guys really don't interest me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge creature approached him.

Its sharp claws cut through the air with ferocious destructive power, heading straight for Loki's face.

However, Loki just glanced at it coldly, raised his war hammer lazily, and blocked it casually.

"boom--!"

The sharp claw collided with the hammer, sparking a burst of sparks.

Loki remained motionless, but the ground beneath his feet cracked due to the huge force.

However, there was no trace of nervousness in his eyes, but rather a deep disdain.

"You guys only know how to attack, you don't even have any tactics at all."

Loki whispered, a dangerous chill in his voice.

"What a pity! My opponent shouldn't be such a brainless person."

He slowly put down his warhammer, raised his head and gave a weird smile.

He ran his fingers lightly over his chest, as if sensing some hidden power.

Then he whispered, his tone calm and cold:

"I am the dragon king who brought destruction to the world - Nighog."

The moment these words came out of his mouth, there seemed to be a slight vibration in the air.

The smoke on the battlefield seemed to be disturbed by some invisible force and began to slowly spread around.

And Loki's body also underwent amazing changes at this moment.

Pieces of pitch-black scales began to appear on Loki's body surface.

The scales seemed to grow out of his skin, each emitting a cold luster, as indestructible as rocks in the abyss.

His fingers became longer and sharper, with blade-like claws growing on his fingertips. With a slight wave, he tore the air apart, making a sharp sound.

"laugh--"

"What's this?"

Whitebeard, who was not far away, fixed his eyes and his pupils shrank slightly.

He felt a completely different aura from before, which emanated from Loki - a pure, suffocating aura of destruction.

Jin An also stopped the knife in his hand, turned his head to look at Loki, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he murmured in a low voice:

"This guy...is serious."

Loki's body continued to change. Pitch-black scales covered his entire body and huge wing membranes appeared faintly behind him, like a black sky slowly unfolding.

His eyes gradually lost their original appearance and turned into golden vertical pupils, filled with endless majesty and coldness.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing fangs as sharp as daggers. The fangs flashed with a cold light, as if they could devour everything with just a slight opening.

"Boom——"

Loki stepped on the ground and it suddenly exploded, sending rubble and dust flying.

His form began to swell, his original human outline being completely replaced as his body transformed into that of a gigantic, pitch-black dragon.

The black dragon's body is covered with hard scales, and its wings block out the sun when spread. Its tail sweeps across the ground like a whip, leaving deep grooves.

"Nigghog..."

Loki's voice came out from the dragon's mouth, with a low and terrible vibration, and every word seemed to resonate with heaven and earth.

"The symbol of destruction, the embodiment of disaster, the beginning of Ragnarok."

As his voice rang out, the ground beneath his feet began to crack, the air around him became hot and turbulent, and even those powerful creatures stopped moving, as if suppressed by some force.

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