I, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon, am being kept by the state.

Three days later, in Japan, on the coast of Fukushima.

It was the dead of night, but the nuclear power plant's vent was brightly lit.

The massive drainage pipe, resembling an ugly blood vessel, is continuously pumping dark brown liquid into the sea.

"Hurry up! Move faster!"

Saburo Inoue, the Japanese official in charge of on-site command, was loudly urging people on through a walkie-talkie.

"Under the cover of night, discharge all this highly concentrated wastewater!"

"We've already spoken to the U.S. side; as long as the satellites don't capture too obvious images, it's fine."

"But sir..."

A technician looked at the testing instrument in his hand, his face turning pale.

"The radiation level of this batch of water exceeds the standard by 10,000 times... If this is discharged, the fish in the vicinity will all mutate."

"Baka!"

Saburo Inoue slapped the technician across the face. "So what if it mutates? That's a global issue, what does it have to do with our Great Fusang Empire?"

"Saving on processing fees is the best way to be loyal to the Emperor!"

The technician covered his face, furious but unable to speak out, and could only silently increase the valve pressure.

The black, toxic water, like a monstrous dragon, surged wildly into the azure Pacific Ocean.

Seeing this, Saburo Inoue lit a cigarette and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Let's line up, let's line up.

In the end, it's the Chinese people on the other side of the strait who suffer.

Just then.

"Splash—"

A strange noise suddenly came from the once calm sea.

It wasn't the sound of waves crashing against the rocks, but rather... the entire ocean taking a deep breath.

"What happened?"

Saburo Inoue frowned as he looked at the sea.

The next second, the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

The coastline that had been lapping at their feet was now retreating at an alarming speed.

The tide is receding.

The tide receded rapidly.

In just over ten seconds, large expanses of seabed covered in silt and dead fish were revealed, and even coral reefs several kilometers away could be seen.

"This is……"

The technician's eyes widened, and his island-native instincts caused him to let out a heart-wrenching scream.

"Tsunami!!!"

"Run! Run!!!"

Before they could even turn around...

A white line suddenly rose on the dark horizon in the distance.

The white line grew higher and thicker until it finally became a wall of water connecting heaven and earth.

Those were not ordinary waves.

That was a giant water curtain that was hundreds of meters high!

Even more bizarrely, under the moonlight, the water curtain vaguely revealed the shape of a huge dragon's head, roaring in with a chilling pressure that could freeze one's soul.

"roar--"

The sound of the wind? The sound of the waves?

No.

That was a dragon's roar!

"No! This isn't scientifically sound! The earthquake bureau didn't issue any warning!"

Saburo Inoue collapsed to the ground, his crotch instantly soaked.

He watched helplessly as the towering waves precisely swept up the black, toxic water that had just been discharged into the sea.

Then, with an even more ferocious attitude, it slapped back hard!

"Here you go!!!"

It was as if a grand sound exploded between heaven and earth.

"BOOM—!!!"

A hundred-meter-high wave, carrying millions of tons of highly concentrated nuclear-contaminated water, precisely poured into the Fukushima nuclear power plant.

There were even rows of waves that swept directly over inland cities.

Heading towards the Eastern Capital.

That night.

The entire country of Fusang is wet.

......

Across the ocean, at the Pentagon.

The strategic command center was deathly silent, with only the glaring red alarm flashing on the large screen.

"My God..."

A four-star general took off his military cap, revealing a forehead covered in cold sweat.

He stared intently at the satellite footage playing back on the screen.

The golden dragon claw that was faintly visible in the clouds, and the casual "pressing" motion.

"Has the assessment report been released yet?"

His voice was as dry as if he had been walking in the desert for three days.

"They're out, General."

The intelligence officer's fingers trembled as he handed over a freshly printed document.

"According to simulations by the supercomputer 'Titan'... a targeted water attack of this scale would require an energy level equivalent to... equivalent to detonating the Yellowstone volcano."

"and……"

The intelligence officer swallowed hard. "It defies fluid dynamics. The water seems to have a mind of its own; it only flooded a 50-kilometer radius around the nuclear power plant, without spilling a single drop. This... this is a precision surgical strike."

The four-star general slumped helplessly in his chair.

As the commander of the most powerful military group on the planet, he felt a profound sense of powerlessness for the first time.

Aircraft carrier?

Nuclear submarine?

Hypersonic missile?

These things are as ridiculous as a child's water gun in the face of a god who can control nature.

"Contact the White House."

The general closed his eyes, as if he had aged ten years in an instant. "Tell the president to cancel all military exercises in the Asia-Pacific region next week."

"What's the reason?"

"reason?"

The general snapped his eyes open and roared, "The reason is that we don't want to upset that dragon! Unless you want Washington to take a bath too!"

……

Dragon Kingdom, Mount Yufeng.

Compared to the turbulent outside world, this place is so quiet that only the rustling of the wind through the leaves can be heard.

Li Chen retracted his dragon claw, looked at the red circle on the tablet, his expression as indifferent as if he had just swatted a mosquito.

"The effect is good."

He made a casual comment.

Chen Dong and Wang Yijun, who were standing to the side, saw the whole process through Li Chen's projection.

At this moment, the way they looked at Li Chen was no longer just awe, but almost fanatical as if they were looking at a "universal truth".

This is the national guardian beast!

In the midst of laughter and conversation, the powerful enemy was annihilated.

No diplomatic protests or strong condemnations can compare to the impact and satisfaction of this slap!

"Lord Dragon Lord..."

Chen Dong took a deep breath to calm his turbulent emotions.

"We just received news from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs that the Japanese Prime Minister has held an emergency press conference and tearfully apologized to the world."

"And they promised to permanently seal all nuclear facilities... In addition, they want to send a special envoy to China to request... to ask for your forgiveness."

"forgive?"

Li Chen scoffed softly. The enormous dragon body coiled on the white jade platform, its golden scales shimmering with a breathtaking luster in the sunlight.

"I have brought down calamities because they have defiled my water."

"As for forgiveness..."

Li Chen didn't even lift his eyelids. "That's a matter for Buddhism. What does it have to do with me? Tell them to get lost."

"yes!"

Chen Dong straightened his back and answered loudly.

This is the demeanor of a great power!

This is the true pride of the dragon race!

"but……"