Nirvana Water City Slave District Prison.

Sector C Prison.

8:00 PM.

The Block C prison is even colder and more silent under the cover of night, and the activities inside the prison seem to be at a low point with the darkness of the night.

The Naga soldiers, as usual, began their night patrol.

The soldiers wore heavy black armor covered in dark green scales that shimmered with a faint sheen that matched the color of their bodies. They wore specially made helmets flanked by shark fin-shaped ornaments that symbolized the majesty of the water city, and in their hands they held a trident made of a special alloy whose edges could be seen glittering with cold light, even in dim light.

The soldiers' eyes were cold and alert, and they silently patrolled every corner, making sure that everything in the prison was under their control.

However, in a hidden corner of the Block C prison, the bubble bobbles, who were supposed to sleep at night, opened their deep-sea green eyes at one point. These eyes shimmered faintly but firmly in the darkness, as if to convey some kind of tacit signal.

At the same time, the green bull, who was also imprisoned here, also slowly opened his eyes, his gaze penetrated the darkness, as if in the void with the eyes of every bubble dragon, there were no words between each other, but there was a deep understanding and resonance.

In the dim space, the green cow slowly stood up from the ground, and although his movements were restricted by the heavy shackles, he still exuded an irrepressible force.

"It's time."

This sentence seems to be a signal that the power that has been suppressed for a long time is about to explode.

Evan Lowell and the other thirty 'growing stage' bubble dragons are all covered in watercity's special shackles, which emit a ghostly light and suppress the EVE particle fluctuations on their bodies.

However, for the green bull, these shackles do not completely bind him.

The positive distortion in his body, the powerful physical reinforcement brought about by [Birth Entry] and [Odd Hoof], gave him strength and endurance beyond the ordinary.

What's more, he also has a [Madness] entry, which is a foreign item from the Orcs, enough for him to smash the iron gates of the prison in front of him.

Until now, Qingniu had not used this force, not because he couldn't, but because he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape from this heavily fortified prison on his own.

He needed companions, the bobbles he was holding here with.

During this time, he has been building a deep connection with the Bubble Ball, allowing these oppressed beings to be his source of strength through empathy and understanding.

Now, it's time to revolt.

"Whew~"

As Qingniu inhaled a deep breath of cold prison air, the primal anger and fighting frenzy in his heart began to awaken, as if an irrepressible force was boiling within him.

When Qingniu entered the berserk mode, his already powerful body underwent an astonishing change, his muscles swelled, each muscle was filled with explosive power, and his figure became even larger and more terrifying after the madness.

Qing Niu's eyes flashed with a fanatical and determined light, and there was a terrifying aura all over his body.

"Roar—"

Click-

He let out a low roar, the sound of wildness and challenge, and then he tore the shackles from his body with his powerful arms, the shackles made by Mizushiro Seiko destroyed like fragile pieces of paper under his astonishing force.

Immediately after, the green bull concentrated his power on his fists, his fists seemed to contain all the signs of anger and strength, and he turned his whole body, unleashing this power through his fists, and slammed towards the iron gate.

Bumper ————————

I only heard a loud sound of "bump", and the iron gate was instantly blown away under the impact of this force, as if even the air was shaken.

Amid the smoke and debris, the green bull walked out of his cell like a beast that had broken free, his body looking particularly spectacular in the night, and the heat emanating from his ears and nose testified to the power he had just exerted.

He stood at the door of the destroyed cell, with the iron door he had just destroyed behind him, and the road to freedom in front of him.

He stepped towards the other areas where the Bubble Bobble was being held.

************

Dididi——

As a piercing alarm echoed in the prison of the slave district of Nirvana Water City, the entire prison was instantly enveloped in an atmosphere of tension and chaos. The sound of sirens is like the brightest beacon of the night, illuminating every corner of the prison and announcing the imminent outbreak of an unprecedented riot.

"What's the situation!?" The voices of the patrol members echoed in the corridors of the prison, the weapons in their hands reflecting a cold glow in the dim light, and everyone's expressions became extremely serious.

"It's C9011, where is that human captivity?"

The message from the communicator added to the already tense atmosphere, and Qingniu's escape had apparently attracted the extreme attention of the prison higher-ups.

"Oh no, a lot of bubble dragons in Area C have also rioted."

Another patrolman's report was like a bombshell, adding to the already chaotic situation.

The Bubble Bobble's riot undoubtedly took place under the leadership of the green bull.

"Gather troops and start suppressing the riot."

The order issued by the prison command center was cold and decisive, and the various patrols moved quickly and assembled in Area C, ready to quell the sudden riot as quickly as possible.

The other side.

In Berserk mode, the green bull frees the imprisoned Bubble Dragons, who are free from the heavy shackles one by one. These bubble bobbles, with azure blue bodies and bright silver bellies that shimmer faintly in the dimly lit prison, and deep sea green eyes full of longing for freedom.

In their attempt to escape from prison, they were intercepted by the Fifteen Ironfin Guards.

Needless to say, the battle broke out immediately.

The bubble dragons opened their mouths and released cold rays, the icy power that gushed out from the depths of their throats, like the north wind in the cold winter, piercing and cold.

The Ironfin Guards did not show weakness either, responding with an ice blade, the air filled with icy edges and bitter confrontations.

The green bull showed unparalleled bravery in this melee. Like an enraged beast, he slammed into the Ironfinguard's camp and crushed the necks of the two Naga soldiers with lightning speed, ending their resistance.

Then, he quickly snatched the trident from the opponent's hand and threw it at the enemy in front of him, and with one throw, another enemy fell.

The battle was soon over.

The scene inside the prison was chilling, with figures no longer moving everywhere and an unbearable smell of blood in the air.

There were several naga lying on the ground, and their bellies were left with a terrible hollow, as if the brilliance of life had been completely withdrawn at this moment, and one could not help but feel a chill.

Their eyes have lost their former luster, leaving them hollow and hopeless.

The bloodied green cow exhaled a breath of turbid air and threw the last Naga corpse in his hand.

Then, he couldn't help but glance back at the bubble dragons who followed him, these imperial beasts that could only spit bubbles, after experiencing the ruthless oppression and harsh environment of Water City, they had to adapt and evolve, and developed the thaumaturgic ability of self-defense.

This transformation is the key to their survival, and the reason why they are considered a special existence by Watercity and imprisoned in the Sector C prison.

Under the icy logic of Nirvana Water City, any beast that dares to resist will usually face brutal punishment - either outright execution or temporary detention as a warning.

However, these bubble bobbins, with their offensive thaumaturgical abilities, were saved for a more immediate purpose.

The rulers of Watercastle hope to pass on the genes of this aggressive ability to the next generation by controlling their reproduction, and in turn to breed a new generation of royal beasts that are both powerful and completely obedient to the Naga clan.

Therefore, they were not branded with finance and [forbidden law], because Mizuki was afraid that this would affect the heredity of the bubble dragon.

The newly-born transcendent system "Royal Beast", driven by triangular trade, has inevitably moved towards the most violent primitive accumulation stage.

In the early stage of the emergence and development of the beast control system, the [Financial Street] and the [World Tree] separated the transcendent information from the direct transcendent person (the beast) through unfair and direct violent means, thus forming the "beast master" class with extraordinary information on the one hand, and the financial beast control class that only sells extraordinary productivity for a living on the other hand.

There is an irreconcilable contradiction between the Beast Master and the Financial Master.

Obviously, the producers of thaumaturgy are the beasts, but the beast masters enslave the beasts through the [Financial Street], and restrict the beasts through the [forbidden arts] produced by the [World Tree], and they deprive the beasts of their transcendent information.

This new, transcendent system, under the deliberate act of boundless evil, is developing in an even more terrible direction.

Evan Rowell actually didn't understand the above-mentioned twists and turns, he only knew that if the nascent [Financial Beast Path] continued in this direction, it would inevitably be included in the abnormal spectrum in the future, and he always felt that there was a huge risk in these sustainable development paths.

Beast Master, it shouldn't be like this.

"Bubbles—"

There was a soft cry in the air, the voice of a leading Bubble Bubble Dragon, which had visible scars on its body, the marks of the beatings it had received during its captivity.

As if sensing the heavy emotions of the green bull, the bubble dragon gently leaned in front of him, lowered its head, and licked the green cow's cheek with its tongue, as if to comfort him in its own way, expressing its wordless support and trust.

"Dirty—"

With a hint of a smile, Qingniu gently patted the head of the bubble dragon, his palm gently caressing the wounds covered in the scars.

Qingniu said to the bubble dragon in an unusually firm tone:

"I will take you back to ......the Authority, and I will explain to the Lord of Heaven, they are the 'supermen' who have blessed their bodies, they do not need to slave you, and I will try to convince the Lord to free you...... Even if only part of it can be liberated. ”

"Bubbles—"

The bobble rubbed Lowell's hand meekly.

"Let's go."

Qingniu patted the head of the bubble dragon, and then his eyes quickly turned serious and calm, he knew the difficulties and dangers on the way to escape in front of him.

With an unusually heavy tone, Qingniu said to the bubble dragon and his companions beside him:

"I've estimated that if the Ironfin Guard sends out multiple regiments of hundreds, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out without paying casualties."

When the green bull paused and looked around at the thirty bubble dragons, he was surprised to find that these creatures who had been imprisoned and experienced hardships did not show the slightest sign of fear.

The burden in Qingniu's heart seems to be lighter. He didn't say anything more, just took a deep breath, then turned around and began to lead the large army in a rapid movement in the direction of the prison exit.

In this land, sacrifice seems to have become a habitual part of the population.

*******

Qing Niu led thirty bubble dragons to defeat a number of fifteen-strong Iron Fin Guards along the way, and strangely enough, he didn't even encounter a hundred Iron Fin Guards along the way.

They were secretly relieved that they hadn't encountered the Hundred-Man Ironfin Guard, who had always been worried, and they were able to approach the exit of the prison more quickly.

Finally, when they stepped out of the prison and came to the wide land of the Junction, the three moons hung high in the night sky, and their bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth, bringing a cold light to this dark world.

The moment the green bull stepped out of the building, his pupils couldn't help but constrict, because in front of them, it was a large number of hundred-man iron fin guards walking sideways, and the blood under his feet shimmered with a strange luster under the moonlight, like a tragic and beautiful picture.

Under the bright moonlight, the originally fierce Hundred-Man Ironfin Guard fell to the cold and hard ground like puppets with broken strings.

Every detail of the scene silently tells of the fierce battle that had just taken place, and the corpses of the Ironfin Guards soldiers show the brutality of the conflict.

Their bodies seemed to have been torn apart by some kind of force, and they were no longer complete, as if they had encountered monsters of extraordinary power, making one wonder what kind of being could have such great power.

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, which became especially strong in the night wind, and even the bubble dragons who had been following the green bull felt unprecedented fear, and they instinctively shrank back a little, their eyes full of wariness and unease.

This scene in the moonlight is full of an eerie sense of oppression.

Qingniu stood on this silent battlefield, his gaze passed through the fallen figures, and his heart was more vigilant than shocked.

Knock Knock Knock –

The earth shook, and in the moonlight, a huge killing machine slowly appeared in front of him.