Countless azure dragons churned and coiled deep within his consciousness. Every scale on every dragon held enough force to tear mountains apart. When all hundred dragons struck at once, even heaven and earth would change color.
The paths of those dragon-shaped shockwaves, the secret to fusing Chakra and Cosmo, the exquisite control needed to compress a hundredfold force into an instant and release it all at once—all of it was carved into his Clear Sword Heart.
Yongye slowly clenched his right fist, feeling the immense power of a hundred dormant dragons settle deep in his bones.
"Rising Dragon Punch is one dragon, Hundred Dragons is a hundred."
An area-of-effect ultimate, with the spectacle turned all the way up!
"Everyone who's seen it says it's great!"
He looked down at Helen Cho, who was busy beside the operating system, and his smile deepened. "Your contribution this time was worth even more than Batman's."
Helen Cho looked up and forced a seductive smile.
Her formidable intellect told her that since she couldn't beat him and had joined him instead, she might as well play to his tastes and gain more control over her situation.
Nine seventeen the next morning.
Helen Cho woke to the sound of a cleaner mopping the hallway.
Still groggy, she pushed herself up. The white lab coat draped over her shoulders slipped, and she caught it on instinct. She glanced down. The dark red marks on it were unmistakable.
It's over!
She froze for half a second, then shook her head hard to drive away the thought. She stood and stretched her stiff back, intending to wash her face in the restroom. But her legs went weak on the first step. A delayed ache and tingling shot through her knees, and she staggered against the edge of