Connors's mountain-sized body twisted and struggled with difficulty in the narrow, cramped space.
Every one of its muscles was tensed to the limit. Its scales scraped against the surrounding metal walls, producing a shrill, teeth-grating sound.
At last, after a violent bout of shaking, its enormous body successfully broke free from the narrow passage.
It crashed heavily into the center of the Reactor Room, making the ground tremble.
Connors panted in great gulps, hot breath surging from its huge nostrils and forming clusters of white mist in the air.
Connors quickly raised its head and swept its gaze across the Reactor Room.
Before long, its eyes locked onto the valves, pipes, and various components inside the Nuclear Reactor.
To Connors, this seemingly intricate machinery was nothing more than a staircase leading to the peak of its power.
It extended its two powerful forelimbs, which resembled enormous steel pincers, their muscles knotted and brimming with explosive force.
Connors slowly approached the Nuclear Reactor, each step producing a dull boom from the floor.
When its forelimbs touched the Nuclear Reactor's valves, it suddenly exerted force, its tremendous strength instantly bearing down on them.
The valves let out a harsh creak, creak as it pulled. The metal warped and twisted before being forcibly ripped from the Nuclear Reactor.
Next, Connors turned its attention to the pipes.
It tightly gripped them with its forelimbs and gave a hard tug. The pipes snapped apart like fragile noodles.
The liquid or gas within instantly burst out, forming jets of water and mist.
But Connors did not care in the slightest. It continued its destruction, tearing the various components out of the Nuclear Reactor one after another.
As Connors wreaked havoc, the Reactor Room filled with all kinds of piercing noises.
The sounds of metal breaking, liquid