You sneaked into my simulation world and started spamming the panel

A dragon has mastered the art of slaying dragons? How is that possible?

The three dragons were also taken aback: "Hey, what are you planning to do?"

"You're going to use a weapon??"

Lotte did not respond; the Valgard swordsmanship style required the concentration of all mental energy.

He may not be good at using a dragon's body, but as a human, he is far more skilled at using tools than these dragons.

He took a deep breath, aimed at the nearest dragon, and swung his massive weapon down hard on its neck!

Chapter 49 extended an invitation to her to die.

Fafnya found it difficult to describe the bizarre scene before her.

Dragons rarely stand up; they usually walk and attack on all fours, only adopting a standing posture when flying.

But the giant dragon Lot in front of him not only stood up on its hind legs, but also swung its weapon with its front claws, smashing it at the pure white dragon in front of him.

He was like a giant.

With its overwhelming height advantage, the pure white dragon, which was on all fours, was unable to immediately block Lotte's swing with its forepaws. It could only turn to the side to dodge with its head and take the blow with its left shoulder.

This attack contained a full 680 points of power. The pure white dragon suddenly lost feeling in its left shoulder, and then its body sank to the left. It lost its balance and fell into the water with a splash.

The two giant dragons behind them had never seen such a bizarre battle. When they saw Lot, they were like humans seeing a humanoid ghoul that ran on all fours and attacked with its teeth, and they dared not go forward.

Moreover, dragons are creatures that grow by devouring others, so they are wary of each other and don't have deep friendships. If a companion dies, that's that.

They dared not approach, giving Lot the opportunity to attack.

He withdrew his weapon and began to gather his strength, his right foot stomping heavily into the lakebed, creating a deep crater, and all his power was concentrated in his right hand.

As he ran, he flapped his wings to accelerate toward the pure white dragon, mobilizing all the powerful muscles in his body, twisting his waist to exert force, and swinging out his right hand.

The sturdy wooden stick, accelerated, tore through the air with a terrifying whoosh.

The water droplets splashing in the air were shattered by the wooden stick, turning into wisps of water vapor.

"Thump!"

Lott found it wonderful.

The wooden stick in his hand slammed solidly onto the head of the pure white dragon. The destructive sensation of hitting a soft object stirred up Lot's emotions, making him increasingly excited.

The metal-covered wooden stick struck the dragon's supple neck from below, combined with the dragon-slaying technique [Valgard Swordsmanship]. This blow forcefully flipped the pure white dragon over, causing it to crash heavily back to the ground, trembling the entire valley.

【瓦尔加德剑术Lv.1（0/3000）→（300/3000）】

The Valgard Swordsmanship is a set of sword techniques developed by the Valgard family based on their centuries of combat experience fighting dragons.

When fighting dragons, proficiency increases exceptionally rapidly.

Taking advantage of the moment when the pure white dragon was caught off guard, Lotte continued to swing his weapon.

The Valgard Swordsmanship has six levels, and Lotte is currently at Lv.1 "Starting Edge".

As he continued to strike the dragon, his movements became faster and faster, and the frequency of his weapon swings exceeded the dragon's normal agility.

The pure white dragon was powerless to resist. It tried to get up repeatedly, but the heavy wooden stick in Klott's hand fell like raindrops, making it dizzy and unable to fight back.

Fafnya, standing on the ground, looked up at the dragon battle in mid-air, and she could hardly see the trajectory of Lot's weapon swings anymore.

"Lotte, how...how did you do it so fast..."

Is this still a dragon?

Combat can easily lead to short-sightedness.

At this moment, Lot's mind was only focused on wielding his sword. He forgot about [Original Deduction], forgot about Fafnya, forgot about his identity as a mage, forgot about everything, and only had one thought left: to smash the dragon's head in front of him to pieces.

The weapon in his hand became faster and faster, and his proficiency in [Valgard Swordsmanship] increased at an increasingly rapid pace.

[Valgard Swordsmanship Lv.1→Lv.2]

[Unlock Specialization: Breakthrough]

[Attribute points to be assigned: 7]

In Lot's eyes, the pure white dragon in front of him had changed.

A red dot appeared on the head of the pure white dragon, and Lotte could hardly resist the urge to knock it down.

Lotte, still swinging his sword, used his waist to twist his wrist, changing the trajectory of his weapon and smashing it towards the head of the pure white dragon.

"Ding!"

A beautiful, clear sound appeared in Lotte's mind.

Under the relentless attacks of "Qi Feng", the enemy will develop weaknesses. "Po Shi" can keenly detect these weaknesses and increase its own attributes when attacking them.

The pure white dragon grunted; it had been knocked down in a corner of the cave by Lot.

The blow had made the world spin before its eyes, and it couldn't suppress the urge to vomit. It didn't even have the strength to get up.

Lying on the ground, it roared at the giant dragon watching from afar, "Have you watched enough! If you don't make a move now, you two won't be able to beat me after it eats me!"

The pure white dragon saw through the two dragons' little schemes and wanted them to wear each other down.

They dared not approach to provide support, because, given their similar physical condition, Lotte, who could stand up and wield weapons with his forelimbs, held an absolute advantage.

Two magic circles formed on their chests, gradually stacking and accumulating until they finally formed two sixth-circle magic circles.

Lott's body suddenly became immobile; he couldn't even swing his sword.

He could clearly feel something pulling on his entire body from behind his waist.

It's probably some kind of spatial magic.

Then, a giant jet of water shot out from the magic circle, piercing Lot's lower back like a spear.

The situation on the battlefield reversed instantly. Lotte was unable to withstand the two giant dragons in the distance; his fireball spell was still quite inferior to sixth-circle magic.

The weapon in Lotte's hand gave way first, shattered by the sharp water blades and broken off in Lotte's hand.

Once his weapon was gone, Lotte's advantage vanished.

He flipped over, leaving the dragon's side, and fell in front of Fafnya.

With Lot's fall, the two dragons stopped attacking and instead moved towards the other dragon.

The pure white dragon roared, "What are you trying to do? Kill that dragon first!"

"It's just a sub-adult dragon; as long as it doesn't get close, it's not much of a threat. But you're different."

The sound of a body being torn apart made Lotte's lips twitch, and he felt a chill run down his spine.

Are all dragons this terrifying?

Has Fafnya been repeating this same thing for the past two hundred years?

Fafnya slowly walked up to Lot and gently stroked the tip of Lot's nose.

Her purple eyes swept over the shocking wounds on Lotte's body, and she covered her chest with her other hand, as if she had something to say to Lotte.

As the sound of the dragon feeding behind her rang out, Fafnya spoke:

"sorry."

"It's all my own fault."

Lotte gained a lot this time, not only upgrading his Valgard Swordsmanship but also accumulating valuable combat experience.

If it weren't for the intervention of the other two dragons, the pure white dragon would already be dead.

If he can rewind a few more times and engage in more battles, allowing his Valgard Swordsmanship to level up twice and unlock two new feats, he might have a chance to defeat the three-headed dragon one by one.

“You can still live,” Fafnya said softly. “While they are feeding, transform into human form and escape.”

"how about you?"

"I'll stay and buy time."

She knew that once she died, everything would go back in time, and it would be meaningless whether Lott escaped or not.

She just didn't want Lott to be eaten in front of her.

Being eaten is incredibly cruel, especially since dragons usually don't kill each other immediately.

Fafnya understood this deeply; that fear made her extremely resistant to death.

She didn't want to be eaten, but she couldn't bear to let Lotte go through such pain, even though it would disappear in the next regression.

Fafnya could only stop all of this by committing suicide.

She attempted suicide countless times, and each time she died alone, the feeling of being abandoned by the world would surge into her heart again.

The pure white dragon behind him was no longer moving. Lotte turned around and looked back, his eyebrows furrowed.

He then turned to look at Fafnya, holding her in his dragon claw. "Fafnya, let's die together?"

Fafnya would either be eaten directly or transformed into a dragon and devoured by the arriving Callistos.

In comparison, self-destruction is the most comfortable way to die.

"Ok?"