A Scientific Urban Detective

“It seems we didn’t need to rush so much.” Seeing Fanfeng Runzi’s earth-shattering “Rising Dragon Fist,” Lin Wuming couldn’t help but say.

“Now that we’re here, let’s take care of the giant beast below first.” Hu Feng Toumi, on the other hand, was intrigued by the enemy in front of her.

This time, she carried a long enough bandage with her. When fully unfolded, it could actually reach the flying dragon dozens of meters away.

Truly, a forty-meter long sword!

Then, she unleashed several strikes.

The flying dragon's open wings became excellent targets. The originally tough skin was no more durable than paper in the face of "Absolute Penetration," and five holes were pierced in an instant.

The last two strikes, seemingly calibrated by the previous five, became much more precise, directly piercing the flying dragon's chest.

The scales that Jingce Kanqu and Fanfeng Runzi couldn't break through were as good as non-existent in front of Hu Feng Toumi.

Dragon blood spurted out from the wounds, but the flying dragon did not fall as a result.

“Say, isn’t this guy’s heart in his chest?” Hu Feng Toumi clicked her tongue.

Indeed, after all, it was a creature from myths and legends. Apart from its creator, probably no one really knew where the flying dragon's heart was…

Or perhaps, it wasn't certain whether this kind of giant beast even had a so-called "heart," a vital point.

“How troublesome…” Hu Feng Toumi complained, “Perhaps I should attack its head directly.”

“Forget it, let me do it.” Lin Wuming took out a small steel ball. “This looks like a product of some crazy laboratory. Maybe the head isn’t a vital point either?”

So Lin Wuming decided to simply blast it into smithereens with one shot.

At this time, the distance between Lin Wuming and the flying dragon was less than a hundred meters, well within range.

“Fanfeng, get out of the way!” While aiming and locking onto the target, Lin Wuming shouted loudly.

To prevent them from getting too close and being accidentally injured, or getting splashed with blood.

Having witnessed how powerful Lin Wuming's "Telekinetic Acceleration Cannon" was, Shokuhou Misaki dared not be negligent. Fearing that Fanfeng Runzi wouldn't know the importance of the situation, she immediately used "Mental Out" to interfere, making Fanfeng Runzi retreat.

She also brought along Shokura Misaki.

The flying dragon, already injured and bleeding, and in a state of bloodthirsty rage, was unwilling to let go of the prey in front of it, and immediately chased after them.

But just as it took its first step, its huge body suddenly froze in place.

Because, its biological instinct told it that an even higher-ranking hunter had set its sights on it!

In mid-air, Lin Wuming stared expressionlessly at the flying dragon below.

More importantly, the barrel of his "Telekinetic Acceleration Cannon" was already pressed against the flying dragon's body.

Even if it couldn't be fully accelerated, this level of destructive power was enough to bombard a carbon-based creature's body.

“Wait, Wuming-senpai, don’t fire yet!” Shokuhou Misaki’s voice suddenly rang in his mind.

Lin Wuming was stunned for a moment before noticing that the flying dragon below was actually hugging its head with its still-bleeding wings, burying its head and emitting bursts of whimpering.

——It’s… scared?

——It seems it’s not entirely a bio-weapon that doesn’t fear death.

There is great terror between life and death. As long as it is a living creature, it is impossible not to fear death.

Even if it is an artificially created bio-weapon.

Although the flying dragon's brain was a mess, lacking even basic biological habits and survival instincts, it was, after all, "alive." As long as it encountered a real "fatal crisis," it would always be touched.

It could be said that the flying dragon had been living in a daze until today because its own power was too strong, to the point that it had never felt this level of "crisis."

But at this moment, Lin Wuming's fully charged "Telekinetic Acceleration Cannon" finally activated its biological instinct—the survival instinct imprinted on the genetic level.

Thus, its originally chaotic thoughts began to have the most basic order.

——It didn't want to die, it wanted to live; and, in order to achieve this goal… the instinct to obey the stronger.

Shokuhou Misaki stepped forward, pointed the remote control at the flying dragon, and barely sensed the thoughts of this "beast."

“Kneel down and beg for mercy!” Shokuhou Misaki suddenly shouted loudly.

The flying dragon actually bent its limbs and prostrated its body to the ground, while also whining in a flattering manner, even ignoring the wounds all over its body that were still bleeding. It looked as pitiful as a small animal.

Seeing this scene, Lin Wuming slightly raised the firing trajectory, causing the "Telekinetic Acceleration Cannon" to graze the flying dragon's body and drill into the ground behind it.

With a roar, an open-air parking lot paved with cement was blown open, revealing the soil layer underneath.

The flying dragon buried its head deeply into the ground, trembling all over, and let out bursts of wailing.

“Wuming, aren’t you going to kill it?” Hu Feng Toumi looked down at the giant beast below.

Although she guessed that it was begging for mercy, hunters don't need to pity their prey, do they?

“Let’s see what Shokuhou plans to do.” Lin Wuming said.

Because it was Shokuhou Misaki who had begged for mercy for the flying dragon just now, Lin Wuming chose to spare its life.

But to avoid any accidents, Lin Wuming still fired that "Telekinetic Acceleration Cannon" just now to deter the giant beast.

Next, it would depend on how Shokuhou Misaki planned to operate.

In any case, in order to find out the mastermind behind sending the flying dragon to attack them, a living prisoner was always more useful than a corpse.

Lin Wuming took Hu Feng Toumi down from the air and reunited with Shokuhou Misaki and the others.

At this time, Shokuhou Misaki, ignoring the dissuasion of Fanfeng Runzi and others, came directly to the flying dragon.

“Hmm…” Without any fear, Shokuhou Misaki tapped her chin with the remote control, thought for a while, and then pressed it again towards the flying dragon, “Sit down!”

The flying dragon brought its limbs together and sat back.

“Left hand.” Shokuhou Misaki stretched out her right hand.

The flying dragon stretched out its left front paw and cautiously touched the girl's right hand.

“Stop playing around, Misaki-chan!” Dolly quickly stepped forward and pulled her away. “This is really scary!”

Shokuhou Misaki, however, showed an interested smile.

A bad feeling arose in Lin Wuming's heart.

Noticing Lin Wuming walking towards her, Shokuhou Misaki asked with a smile, “Wuming-senpai, do you know how to raise a large pet?”

Lin Wuming thought to himself, "As expected."

“I only know,” he replied, “that at least the Family Side we currently live in prohibits keeping pets.”

“Queen-sama, are you going to raise it?” Fanfeng Runzi was shocked, looked at the huge creature in front of her, and then at the petite girl in front of the flying dragon, “No, no, no, this is impossible!”

“Why is it impossible? It's no longer an enemy.” Shokuhou Misaki boldly stepped forward and patted the flying dragon's head that was lying on the ground. “Look, its obedience is very good, right?”

“But…”

“We can't just let it go back, right? Wouldn't the mastermind send it to attack us again next time?” Shokuhou Misaki added, “Or… kill it?”

Seemingly understanding her words, the flying dragon whimpered and shook its head repeatedly.

“This…” Fanfeng Runzi also looked embarrassed.