Epic Of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System

Chapter 1814: Doctor Colorado's Desperate Measures



BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

Before the eyes of the shocked Doctor Colorado, he and the rest of the doctors in here were gunned to death. Dozens of bullets piercing their bodies with incredibly dexterity. Several people dropped dead instantly while some that survived were left bleeding to death.

"A-Ahh...!"

"W-What's... happening?!"

"Ugghhh...!"

"My... I'm bleeding...?!"

Doctor Colorado glanced at his own body, completely shocked that he had been shot like this, his stomach had three holes in them, and the bullets managed to reach all the way to his internal organs and pass through them with ease.

His stomach, performed, made him vomit large amounts of purple blood as he glanced at the perpetrator, a draconian man with a lust for bloodshed, he remained stoic as he glared back at the doctor, pointing his gun at him.

"Y-You bastard...! How dare... you...?! How... where did you come from?! How did you... Agh...! How did you get here?!"

Colorado somehow stood back up, as a green colored Psychic Aura surged from his body, wrapping his entire body like an armor.

"Of course he's an Esper," the draconian man nodded. "Well, it doesn't matter either way, you're dying today, doc."

"The only one who's dying is you, you piece of shit!" Colorado screamed as he bled out from his stomach, pointing his open palm at the man in front of him.

TRUUUM!

And then a gigantic emerald shockwave surged, made entirely out of psychic power, impacting the perpetrator with the force of a hundred trucks.

ВАААМ!

A massive emerald hand made of pure psychic energies clashed against him, yet the draconian man, Drake himself, simply stood there, tanking the hit.

"Ah, is that all you've got?"

He smiled, suddenly his guns disappeared, as he summoned a huge white and silver colored sword.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

"Wha...?! Did you just... summon a sword?!"

SLAAASH!

Before he could speak any more, Drake swung his blade against Colorado, as a huge wave of pure glistening, celestial light engulfed him whole!

"Aeeerrggghhh!"

He attempted to create a barrier with his psychic powers and defend, but the barrier was instantly split open and so his entire body.

SPLAT!

"A-Arrgghh...?!"

His eyes widened as he saw the other half of his body falling from the sky and into the ground below, splattering with blood and intestines.

"Still alive? I went easy on you and that's what I get... I should've just killed you right away."

Drake sighed, he tried to use the weakest attack with Celestia to not destroy the whole building, but somehow Colorado survived even without his other half!

Although he was spasming and vomiting blood and shit everywhere, his alien biology somehow kept him alive.

No, it wasn't just his alien biology.

"Aarrggh....! No... I don't want to die! I won't die you motherfucker! I WON'T DIEEEE!"

Colorado screamed as Drake noticed him taking a syringe from the pocket of his shirt, piercing his heart with it and injecting a completely black liquid inside.

"What are you trying now?!"

Drake rushed at lightning speed to stop him, swinging his blade down to pierce his head and finish him off...

Yet.

"RAAAARRGGHHH!"

RUMBLE!

With a loud and agonizing scream, Colorado's entire body started growing uncontrollably, every one of his wounds "regenerated" only for countless tumors to emerge.

Like cancer, they spread rapidly and endlessly, bloating his body and his head, making it as huge as a giant balloon.

FLUOSH!

As he screamed, a tremendous Psychic Aura surged, making him several times stronger than before! Because of the Trial's difficulty settings, every foe is at least Rank 10 Middle Stage. Colorado's power was probably Rank 10 Upper Stage at most, Drake could tell. But as a Venerable not even Peak Stage Rank 10s could hurt him anyways.

However, upon his monstrous transformation, he was reaching higher stats than even Peak Stage!

"Hah, this is getting a bit more fun!"

Drake accepted the challenge as he saw Colorado's new and monstrous appearance, resembling a massive green fat blob with a massive, malformed head where his brain was endlessly growing enhancing his psychic powers.

Being so huge and horrendous he couldn't even move, but he didn't need to as countless masses of cancerous tumors emerged from his body, resembling aberrant tentacles

constantly bleeding.

"D-Doctor?! What have you done?!"

Suddenly one of the survivors panicked as he saw the doctor transform himself into an

abomination.

"What did he use?! I'll spare your life if you tell me."

By Celestia's judgement, the snake-headed woman Drake called was also guilty of death, but

he decided to speak with her first.

"H-He's using the formula made using the clones! I had no idea he pocketed one! Please

don't kill me! I know what I've done! Ugh... I'll help you free everyone but... please...!"

She was bleeding from her stomach. Drake had no sympathy for someone who had enslaved tortured and used people as ingredients for a wicked drug.

However, he had made a promise, in exchange for her aid he would spare her.

He waved his hand as a wind of ice encompassed her body, healing her bullet wounds

instantly.

"Y-You healed me?!"

"Shut up and just tell me something, just what in the world did he do to his body?"

"He used the blood of unstable clones we made, trying to make up for the lowering... amount of the alien race we use for the drug. But the clones are unstable and mutagenic, we can't replicate their incredibly complex DNA! H-He kept insisting on making drugs using their blood anyways despite how many times I told him it was dangerous!"

"Hah, then he got his fucking karma..."

"UUUAAARRGGGHH!"

Colorado kept screaming as his psychic powers continued to blossom and evolve within his forehead, constant shockwaves of invisible psychic energy were pushing Drake away from

him.

Until suddenly, within his massive and veiny forehead, another face appeared, the face of a gray-skinned baby with huge black eyes.

"Uwaaahhh! Uuaaaaahhhh!"

And it started screaming and crying like a baby that had just been born.

"I-Is that...?!"

The snake woman panicked as she stepped back in horror.

"W-What have we done?! This entire time... that thing...!"

"What is that?!" Drake asked.

"T-That's... the cancerous cells created a replica of the clone inside of him! That's why he

became such a horrendous... thing!" the doctor cried.

"Hah, you guys are really fucking insane... You remind me of a fuckfaced elf."

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