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Chapter 325 Fighting the Dragon
The mosasaur, which had dived into the sea, sensed something was wrong. It heard the ripples on the surface of the sea and felt the sixth sense of danger that comes from a beast!
It turned its head toward the direction from which the sound came and sensed a figure rushing across the sea.

My first instinct was to dive into the sea to avoid it, but then, judging from the reflection of the waves on the surface, they didn't seem very big.

It was even much smaller than the large, iron-hulled ships it had previously rammed.

The confidence stemming from his physique and the arrogance of a top predator instantly overwhelmed that slight unease.

A cruel glint flashed in the Mosasaurus's pair of cold, enormous eyes.

It then abandoned its plan to dive deep to avoid the danger, instead adjusting its posture and conserving its strength.

Its thick tail suddenly swung, propelling its mountain-like body forward!
On the sea, the imposing figure in deep blue, carrying an overwhelming momentum, took a step forward, leaped high into the air, pulled his right fist back, his muscles taut like steel wires, and shot out like an arrow. In that instant, he seemed to merge with the entire sea.

This punch—

It crashed down with a deafening roar!

"Boom!!!"

It was as if two mountains were colliding.

The shockwave visibly created a ring of white air and water.

The Mosasaurus's upward momentum was abruptly interrupted!

Its head was tilted to the side and its huge mouth closed after being punched.

With a successful punch, Mogu’s massive body exerted force in mid-air, flipped over, and his arms gripped the thick, rough skin behind Canglong’s head like a giant ape reaching for the moon!

His five fingers, like steel bars, were deeply embedded in his flesh, gripping firmly!

"Roar!!!" The mosasaur roared in fury, shaking its head wildly.
Its massive body tumbled and twisted violently in the seawater, trying to throw off, crush, and drag the Mogu on its back into the deep sea.

But Mogu's arms seemed to be welded into his flesh.

No matter how much the mosasaur thrashed and rolled, or even dragged underwater, his massive body remained firmly seated on the mosasaur's head.

Mogu remained expressionless, his eyelids lowered, his right fist raised high before slamming down heavily.

boom!
The first punch landed on the hard bone behind the mosasaur's eye socket.

With a muffled thud, the scales dented and cracked.

The mosasaur roared, its struggle intensified, and its tail slammed the seawater skyward.

boom! !

The second punch landed in the same spot.

The cracks widened instantly, and dark red, almost black blood seeped from the gaps in the scales and from its nostrils and ears.

boom! ! !
The third punch nearly shattered the bone, causing the skull to cave in.

Mogu's eyes remained icy and sharp throughout, devoid of any emotional fluctuation.

Fists rained down like a storm, denting the mosasaur's scales, shattering its skull, and sending blood and seawater splattering everywhere!

Instead of deliberately seeking out vulnerable points, they simply smash wherever it's convenient.

The dense pounding sound was like raindrops falling.

boom!boom!boom!boom!
The people on the ship gazed at the spreading crimson on the sea and the mosasaur whose movements were gradually slowing down.

Everyone had mixed feelings: awe, envy, and longing.

Zhang Chongshan felt his heart pounding in his chest. He stared blankly at Mo Gu's figure, feeling a strange mix of emotions.

In the sky, Qin Ziwen's eyes shone brightly; he saw extraordinary potential.

This is the true extraordinary being in his mind; even a prehistoric behemoth like the Mosasaurus can be hunted.

Mogu slowly loosened his fist, raised his head, and looked up at the sky.

Qin Ziwen nodded slightly.
With permission, Mogu raised his fist again and slammed it down.

The mosasaur let out a final, mournful howl.

Its massive body instantly collapsed, ceasing all struggle, and slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

At the same time, large patches of light condensed on the surface of the mosasaur's body.

one two three.

There are three cards in total.

Mogu swiftly collected the three cards. Qin Ziwen heard a notification from his homestead.

[Complete the Level 2 Hunting Ladder Quest: Hunt an Adult Mosasaurus*1]

[Rewards: Function Card - Level 1 Node *1, 10 Points]

Mogu leaped up, landing on the sea, and with the Mosasaurus's head in his hands, dragged it toward the Homesick.

"Someone come and help."

Someone on the ship quickly went into the sea, dragging chains, and with the help of Mogu, hooked onto the carcass of the mosasaur.

The Nostalgia, carrying the carcass of the Mosasaurus, returned home through the sea node passage.

Meanwhile, on the other side, boats that had floated to the shallows ran aground, and shipwrights went to repair them with their tools.

"This is quite troublesome. The broken part is mainly underwater, and it's very difficult to repair it completely from the inside unless we take the ship back to the dock," a shipwright working at Ghost Dock frowned.

He wasn't a professional shipwright; he had only recently joined the Ghost Dockyard and found underwater operations, a highly technical job, to be quite challenging.

"We need to hurry, the tide will be coming in soon, and if it's not fixed by then, it might be too late."

When the news reached back, Tao Fu put down his work and was preparing to take charge himself when someone next to him said, "Tao Gong, I remember the guild leader brought a new batch of merman shipwrights, right? Those mermen can breathe underwater anyway, so why don't you..."

Tao Fu thought about it and decided it was feasible.

So they hurriedly found Lorne, but after a brief exchange, the man and the fish couldn't communicate at all.

Mogu and Pula were summoned through recruitment cards, so they were implanted with human language.

Lorne joined later through artificial recruitment and can communicate with the Lord of the Home, but not with other people.

In the end, they found Pula and asked him to act as a translator, which solved the communication problem.

Pra said, "Tao, if there are no further questions, I'll be going now."

Tao Fu looked at Pula thoughtfully. He thought of something: in the near future, many fishman craftsmen might join the shipyard.

Communication between the two sides is a major problem, although he heard Mr. Jia say that they should take some time to learn the fishman language.

But it's not that simple. You can imagine that communication between the two sides will be a big problem. If there were a translator, it would definitely be much easier.

Tao Fu said, "Pula, the master has asked us to learn the language of fishmen, and we may need your help later."

Pula chuckled: "Tao, we're friends, no need to be so formal."

Meanwhile, after learning of the need for the pottery cauldron, Lorne returned to the merman cave, found ten merman craftsmen, and had them take their tools and follow him.

Before long, the boatmen waiting on the shallows saw a group of strange-looking fish-men from the Artisan Clan walking over.

"Are these the fishmen?"

"He doesn't seem quite like the person from before."

"It does resemble the Pula shipwrights somewhat; I feel like they copied the Pula shipwrights a dozen times."

Once the group of artisan fishmen arrived nearby, they acted as if they were back home, jumping into the sea one by one with a "plop, plop".

In no time, the damaged hull deck was patched up, and navigation was temporarily unimpeded.

Of course, a thorough inspection and repairs will be necessary once back in the dock.

The crew returned to their cabins, where they needed to scoop out the seawater.

Meanwhile, the ghost ship Homesickness, towing a Mosasaurus, returned from the node to the dock for inspection.

The mosasaur's carcass was cut open, and its heart was removed.

The scalding blood was placed in a basin, and Du Yu closed her eyes to bathe in the dragon's blood.

In a daze, Du Yu seemed to hear the roar of a mosasaur.

Fresh dragon blood is indeed different from frozen dragon blood. Lying in the bathtub, Du Yu could feel his physical strength gradually increasing. Sure enough, fresh dragon blood is more effective.

"Dragon Hunter," Du Yu murmured. Sure enough, this was his path.

The Dragonblood Warrior's ability is a passively enhanced physical trait that can be improved by bathing in dragon blood.

Hunting dragons and bathing in dragon blood—this is his path to transcendence.

(End of this chapter)