The Mighty Dragon Warrior

The sun set in the west and its glow filled the sky.
A thousand meters off the ground, up in the air, a small transporter shuttled at great speed. In the small cabin, Jacob shut his
eyes. He took deep breaths in, and there was a faint invisible energy bubbling and raging around him.
Time slipped by quietly. The sky got darker, and the ground looked boundless.
“Sir, we will be reaching our destination in two minutes.” In the cabin, a respectful voice suddenly rang out.
Jacob opened his eyes and slowly let out a deep breath. The cabin was blown with a strong wind out of a sudden.
He got up and stood at the entrance of the cabin. After checking his equipment and waiting for a while, the entrance of the cabin
opened abruptly. In the whistling of the strong wind, he leapt and threw himself out.
Between heaven and earth, a figure swept past the night sky abruptly, like a bird in the sky. The wind was strong, and the air was
surging.
In the pitch-black curtain of the night, the big city of Cloudshill looked splendid with its lights. Some of the brightest lights were
from the Meteorites’ headquarters at Celestial Twin Towers.
The towers had two buildings that were three hundred meters tall, and a transparent glass platform connected the two. Every
year, hundreds and thousands of tourists from various areas of Central Federation would go shopping and sightseeing there.
The whole of the left building belonged to Celestial Group. And the boss behind the scenes of Celestial Group was also the head
of the Meteorites, their supreme Emperor.
It was almost ten. There were many tourists as usual in the right building of Celestial Twin Towers, which were a landmark of
Cloudshill, but although the left building was lit up, there wasn’t a single tourist there.
A suntanned Andres, who was in black clothes and black shoes, boldly crossed the glass platform from the right building.
“I’m sorry, sir. You’re not allowed to pass.” At the entrance of the platform, a young person who was in a Celestial Group security
uniform reached out his hand to stop Andres.
Andres, who had a healthy complexion, turned his head slightly to the side. There was a sliver of a sneer that emerged in the
corner of his mouth. “Are you sure you want to stop me?”

The young security guard instantly felt a wave of cold air hit him. His pupils shrank and he unconsciously reached for his waist.
He slowly took a breath in then said in a deep voice, “Sir, the left building is property of Celestial Group. Strangers are not
allowed in after nine. If you really want to go in, please come at eight tomorrow morning.”
“Eight in the morning?” Andres laughed scornfully. “I can’t wait. I’m going in now.”
“Sir, this is my last warning. You’re not allowed to pass!” While he said that, the young security guard took out the stun gun at his
waist.
“I want to go in, and you can’t stop me.” Andres took a step forward while smiling insolently. In an instant, the platform whistled
with a strong wind and a deadly air surged through.
“I’ll grant your wish if you want to die!” The young security guard had a fierce expression on his face as he raised his wrist and
aimed the stun gun at Andres.
The next moment, a gale suddenly swept past.
Bang. There was an explosion of blood. The stun gun, which had yet to unleash high pressure, fell to the platform with a pop.
“Ah! Murder!” A cry suddenly rang out near the entrance of the platform.
After a series of panic-stricken sounds of footsteps, there was no one near the platform.
“Hmph, he overestimated himself.” A solemn expression flashed across Andres’ eyes as he turned his head to look at the pool of
blood and flesh on the ground behind him.
He walked forward as the thick scent of blood drifted in the air.
Looking up from the glass platform under the shine of bright lights from buildings, there were shadowed figures jumping out from
the top of the right building. They streaked the night sky like birds in the sky and jumped into every floor of the left building with
precision.
Andres had walked to the other end of the platform. Feeling the energy, he looked further up, where there was figure that was
falling impressively like thunder.
“Sir!” He mumbled in a low voice as energy burst within him.

The stomping of urgent footsteps came from the corridor behind him. Andres looked away and stomped his feet.