Kung Fu Rat

"Watch out for the Flying Dragons in the sky—they're coming down!" the giants shouted.

"Roar!"

Over a hundred dragons dove from the azure sky, spewing blazing fire from their mouths.

The laboratory guard troops on the dragons' backs held high-tech weapons and fired down at the giants and Pacifistas below.

Streams of orange-red flames engulfed the battlefield, causing the temperature to soar.

The dragons' flames were utterly terrifying. The giants writhed in agony beneath the fire, while the Pacifistas began to melt.

The guard troops sat high atop the dragons' backs, looking down with endless arrogance in their eyes.

The laser guns in their hands stood in stark contrast to the Flintlock Pistols used by the army on the same battlefield.

The World Government had never lacked high-tech weapons.

The reason it had never upgraded the Flintlock Pistols used by the Navy and Army was simply because it feared they would threaten its rule.

If the World Government had been willing to distribute the weapons Vegapunk developed in the laboratories to the Army, the giants would likely have suffered devastating casualties.

One giant after another fell, while the remaining giants swiftly launched a counterattack amid the flames.

"Fire the arrows! Shoot them down!"

Several giants took the primitive greatbows off their backs and drew their arrows, but every shot missed without exception.

The Giant Tribe was full of close-combat brutes. There were few who could fight at range to begin with, and the most elite giants had already died in the previous battle.

The dragons merely climbed higher and easily dodged the attacks from below.

"A bunch of idiots." The Science Unit sneered, filled with pride at their technological superiority over the giants. They tossed down bombs, blasting the giants below into pieces.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The allied Mark III Pacifistas