Chapter 07: Meeting the Esteemed Sister
... ... That's right, this is unscientific! As long as we make it conform to science, it should be easy to handle!" She said this with an incredibly cheerful tone, then turned her head and called out to the elderly man who had come with her, "... ... Professor Yang, we will trouble you next!"
... ... I told you not to be dishonest! Experience my scientific petrification technique!
In any case, this chaotic battle against the dragon has finally come to an end. After a tumultuous skirmish, all that remains is a disordered little courtyard, with the walls battered and on the verge of collapse. Wang Qiu, feeling weak and defeated, collapses onto the scorching concrete ground, gazing at the bones of the twelve-year-old dog, Wangcai, from neighbor Aunt Zhang's house, which have been gnawed down by the red dragon. Pressing his temples, he is plagued by a throbbing headache, unsure of how to explain the situation to Aunt Zhang.
The elderly man in a Zhongshan suit, with graying hair, nodded with a reserved demeanor. He then walked steadily into the center of the courtyard, which served as the battlefield, under the watchful eyes of Wang Qiu, Huang Rong, and Ma Tong. Without any fear, he raised his head, placed one hand on his waist, and pointed at the roaring red dragon circling in the air. His eyes widened, his hair stood on end, and like a great bell, he opened his mouth to deliver a resounding proclamation that echoed loudly.
What is even more astonishing is that she seems to have inherited the bloodline of savages, as if she were a legendary Amazon warrior, harboring incredible strength within that seemingly delicate body
It is an understatement to say that Wang Yao is a woman who does not yield to men; in short, she is someone whom everyone on the entire street fears without question
Essentially, if Wang Qiu is a mouse, then Wang Yao is a cat; if Wang Qiu is a cockroach, then Wang Yao is an electric mosquito swatter... When Wang Yao roars, Wang Qiu trembles three times...
However, according to the electromagnetic loli Cai Rong, there seems to be more to this than meets the eye
Wang Yao rolled on the ground, narrowly avoiding a burst of flames that rushed towards her, then spat out the mud and sand from her mouth, cursing in a somewhat disheveled manner
In the next moment, the red dragon, which had been flaunting its power in the sky, suddenly seemed like a condemned prisoner accepting judgment, letting out a powerless scream before plummeting straight down like a stone, landing in a disoriented heap.
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From the moment of his birth into this world, there has been an entity by Wang Qiu's side that instills in him a profound sense of reverence
No matter how tough and resilient this red dragon is, it remains helpless in the rapidly solidifying pile of cement. Not to mention the two violent siblings outside, wielding large hammers, guarding like they are playing whack-a-mole. Every time it attempts to struggle out of the cement, it is forcefully beaten back down. If time drags on even slightly, it ultimately becomes a cement dragon, with only its head exposed.
Despite appearing quite pitiful, the dragon's eyes still radiated an unmistakable ferocity, and it struggled to emit faint wisps of flame from its mouth. Even though defeat was certain, it stubbornly refused to yield.
A head of straight, shoulder-length black hair, a pair of eyes full of fighting spirit, and distinct, clear eyelashes. The face is resolute, the personality is cheerful, the demeanor is rough, and the manner is bold and unrestrained. Aside from a slightly small bust, there are hardly any noticeable flaws on the entire body
Wang Qiu nodded with a heavy heart upon hearing this, "... ... Indeed, this dragon can fly, and we can never reach it from the ground. Moreover, no matter how we strike, we cannot kill it; it is truly more difficult to deal with than a hundred wild dogs ... ... How about we take a break first and discuss it later?"
The brutality of their methods inevitably reminded Wang Qiu of the ways in which Japanese gangs dealt with traitors in comics and novels—seemingly similar to encasing the victim in a barrel and filling it with cement
... ... Alright, let me give it a try!
As the younger brother of such a fierce female street fighter and martial arts expert, Wang Qiu's childhood was naturally quite stifling. Due to various reasons such as stealing pocket money, New Year's money, and snacks, Wang Qiu was lovingly disciplined by his sister with her fists from a young age. He was basically beaten up once a week and never won a single time. This not only left him with countless scars but also imprinted an indelible mark of terror in his heart.
Although in terms of combat power, Wang Yao could definitely surpass Wang Qiu by more than ten streets, she still could not think of any particularly effective methods against the Red Dragon, which could fly flexibly in the air and was especially resilient to blows and falls
In addition to Sister Wang Yao, who joined the battle group as soon as she arrived, there was also a strange elderly man dressed in a blue Zhongshan suit, who followed closely behind Wang Yao and walked in together, seemingly familiar as he surveyed the interior and exterior of the house.
A bag of freshly opened cement was dumped over the head of the red dragon, which was still bouncing and struggling on the ground, completely burying it.
Not long after Wang Qiu was admitted to university, Wang Yao graduated and started working, which allowed Wang Qiu to finally escape from the shadow of her formidable older sister's iron fist. Subsequently, Wang Yao even passed the civil service examination and went to Japan to work as a translator, resulting in increasingly less contact with Wang Qiu
The battle against the dragon is still ongoing, and the situation remains rather bleak for the heroes
However, the matter is not yet concluded
After consuming Wang Yao's N-Record Iron Sand Palm and creating several meteorite craters on the ground, this red dragon had clearly become much more adept. It was no longer willing to land easily or take the risk of engaging in close combat. Instead, it utilized its advantage of flight, endlessly circling in the air, occasionally finding opportunities to dive down and unleash a breath of fire, leaving those on the ground scorched and covered in soot.
Wang Qiu was so surprised that she almost dislocated her jaw
... ... It won't do. Although this little dragon is difficult to deal with, we must muster our strength and resolve it here. Otherwise, if it flies away and causes a commotion outside, the problem will become even more troublesome!" Wang Yao shook her head firmly, "... ... How can we easily retreat in a battle of this magnitude? We are women who burn with the spirit of steel!"
This is not scientific
However, amidst the current chaos and the situation of the *illustrated* books, Wang Qiu could not afford to attend to others and once again focused his energy on the grand endeavor of slaying dragons
"... ... what you said is also ... ... but the problem is that the opponent is too bizarre." Wang Qiu苦笑着附和道, "... ... sister, look at it, its belly is so fat, yet its wing area is so small. Logically speaking, even if it flaps its wings at a high frequency like a bee, it should absolutely not be able to fly! Yet it can keep flying around in the sky, more agile than fish swimming. Moreover, its wings are always spread out flat, not flapping for several minutes, yet it can perform so many difficult maneuvers—where does its buoyancy in the air come from? This is not scientific!"
... ... Phew! This little beast is indeed quite troublesome!
Thus, Wang Yao mercilessly grasped the neck of the red-skinned lizard and directly poured the uncured cement into its mouth to destroy its ability to breathe fire. In the end, she even threw it into a large plastic bucket and promptly filled it with cement until a concrete block was formed.
From kindergarten to university, Wang Yao has always been a renowned athlete, excelling in weightlifting, long jump, sprinting, long-distance running, and shot put, consistently ranking first in the city and breaking countless records. In addition, she is proficient in sanda, taekwondo, and several martial arts, demonstrating exceptional skill with a stick. She has achieved the remarkable feat of single-handedly sweeping away dozens of small thugs from an entire street, earning her the title of the Iron Queen, undefeated throughout the city.
Hey, sister, just spare me, we are almost exhausted
Is this... could it be that they have been ground to dust? It seems even more ferocious now
"... How could it be that simple?" Wang Yao shot him a glance, "... I have to take it to the mechanical processing plant in the north of the city with Professor Yang, to borrow the equipment there. First, we will use a high-pressure steam hammer to flatten and crush it, then grind it into powder with a ball mill, and finally, we need to incinerate it in a waste incinerator until it turns to ash. Only then can we effectively prevent the biological contamination of this thing—God knows what kind of bacteria this dragon brought from another world!"
That is his biological sister, Wang Yao
However, when preparing for the college entrance examination and attending university, she chose the Foreign Language Department instead of the Physical Education Department, and subsequently became a white-collar office lady rather than a female police officer, female athlete, or female gang leader, leaving her neighbors utterly astonished.
Continuing, without waiting for it to escape from the cement, Wang Qiu raised the rubber hose again and sprayed it all over the dragon.
Furthermore, wherever this dragon has been, make sure to spread lime and disinfect thoroughly! If everything is not in order by the time I return, be prepared for your sister to administer a loving re-education with her fists!
Steel Soul? Sister, could it be that you have also transformed into an electromagnetic type?
Sister, are you planning to throw this dragon into Tokyo Bay, or rather, into Hangzhou Bay to feed the fish?
Wang Yao initially listened with indifference, her face seemingly adorned with a mocking smile. However, when she finally understood her younger brother's last complaint, her eyes suddenly lit up.
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