Chapter 34 (2/2)

Alan gently moved his finger and closed his eyes to feel the slight change in his magic power.

Suddenly, a feeling of being able to control it at will arose in his heart.

This feeling was very strange. It was as if the magic power in the body of the little tyrant and his true energy came from the same source.

As long as he was willing, not only could he control Little Overlord’s life and death, but he could even change his bloodline with a single thought.

At this time, the image of a three-headed dragon suddenly jumped into Alan’s mind.

Before he transmigrated to the blue planet, there was a blockbuster ultimate monster movie, Godzilla.

The ultimate villain of Godzilla was the three-headed dragon, Kedora.

Kedora was the ultimate monster from outer space. Its entire body was covered in golden scales that could defend against missile attacks. Godzilla could easily tear apart a tank and smash a building, but it could not even shatter a single scale on Kedora’s body.

The three heads could spit out lightning and gravitational light waves. It was the only monster that could defeat the king of monsters, Godzilla, in a head-on battle.

When the movie had just been released, Alan had a very deep impression of Kedora.

So much so that today, after traveling through thousands of years, the image of Kedora actually appeared in his mind.

Although they were not in the same world, there was no way to compare who was stronger or weaker between the three-headed blue-winged sea dragon and Kedora.

However, in Alan’s opinion, at least Kedora’s appearance was much more powerful.

Subconsciously, Alan mobilized the magic power in his body and began to modify the Little Overlord’s dragon crystal through his fingertips.

“Moo…”

The other two dragon heads of the Little Overlord let out painful howls.

Due to the distortion of their voices, they even sounded like a drowning old cow.

The pain brought by modifying the dragon crystal was no less than pulling out tendons, skin, and marrow.

Large drops of sweat mixed with the blood dripped down along the dragon scales, and soon formed a small pool under his body.

The Little Overlord used all his strength to stop his body from moving.

However, under the intense pain, his body could not help but tremble.

The dragon crystal kept spinning and jumping on his fingers. Alan closed his eyes gently.

He recalled the domineering and invincible charm of Kedora and tried his best to find the taste in his memory.

The first time he tried to change a species made him a little excited.

Alan was not satisfied with the change in appearance, but he wanted the little overlord to have the same domineering and powerful aura as Kedora, the overlord of the universe.

The Little Overlord was trembling all over, and he was sweating like rain.

Alan was immersed in the joy of creation, and he had completely forgotten that it was a living dragon whelp, not a piece of casually carved wood.

After the Earth’s fire, ice, demonic qi, sword intent, and other power factors were integrated into the dragon crystal, the Little Overlord had successfully used the dragon’s breath that he had always dreamed of, and also had the ice breath, corrosion breath as well as the breath of wind and frost that contained a sharp sword intent.

However, the gravitational ray that Alan wanted did not appear for a long time.

During the process of climbing the Stairway to Heaven, Alan had once felt the wonders of gravity.

He had also carried two thousand times the pressure and ran wildly. He had also endured the gravity of hundreds of people by himself and completed the Stairway to Heaven.

Alan was very looking forward to the gravitational ray.

He was not willing to give up just like that.

However, under the constant modifications, the Little Overlord could not take it anymore.

Although his instinct made him not dare to do anything that might anger Alan, the intense pain from the body modifications was like a wave that continuously eroded his mind.

Finally, he exceeded his limit and fainted with a plop.

Alan felt his hand sink. Only then did he react and stop what he was doing.

The Little Overlord in front of him was three times smaller than before. The blue scales all over his body had completely faded and changed to a mighty and domineering golden color.

His thick limbs and sharp claws that flickered with a cold light were obviously filled with violence.