Epic Of Ice Dragon: Reborn As An Ice Dragon With A System Chapter 1862: The Truth

Chapter 1862: The Truth

After managing to push the Bullet Demon out of the train, the Bullet Demon immediately summoned dozens of guns and started firing an endless infernal rain of bullets against Drake.

BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG!

However, Drake kept charging forward, boosting his defenses with his Psychic Aura and his Divinity Aura, further strengthened with his Ascendancy Law Domain wrapped around him.

After all, no longer were bullets easily piercing through him!

"They aren't piercing through his scales as much?!"

The Bullet Demon couldn't believe what he was seeing!

By using a powered-up psychic force field, Drake was able to strengthen himself further using the "physics" of this world.

And such "physics" allowed him to use Esper energies to better defend against attacks from his world, which seemed more effective than other powers.

When merged with his already strong divinity auras, domains, and attacks...

It was when the fights could become even more even!

"RAAAHHH!"

Drake roared as he charged forward, his Aura erupting as he had no longer to worry about people around him! Without hesitation, he summoned his weapons, whom Celestia had divided into!

Celestia was the composite fusion of four of his Divine Weapons, and even when divided and without becoming Celestia, they had already received a tremendous upgrade themselves.

The best part was that, however, they weren't bound by Celestia's special oath, therefore Drake didn't have to worry about her annoying him over things he shouldn't slay.

After summoning Skadi, Uller, Ariel, and Hephaestus, and wielding them with four of his arms, as his Draconic Aura erupted, Drake attacked the Bullet Demon, resembling a demon himself!

"I'll stop you now, no matter what. I won't let you kill more people."

All four weapons reached the Bullet Demon at once, unleashing a divine storm of four different elements! His Demonic Aura emerged as well, infused into his Demonic Physique, giving him an even stronger boost to his bloodthirsty power.

BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM! BOOOM!

"Uurghh!"

The Bullet Demon was unable to fight back against Drake's techniques with his guns, as they were all torn to pieces the moment they touched his divine weapons.

However, he reinforced his own hands, encased on metallic armor, as he clashed against Blake with them alone!

CLASH! CLASH! CLASH!

"Kill more people? What are you talking about?!"

"He's denying it?"

Drake glared at the Bullet Demon with suspiciousness, swinging down Skadi and unleashing a freezing wave of cold, which impacted the Bullet Demon at full power.

BOOOM!

"Urgh...!"

He saw his body rapidly freezing, only for him to release his Psychic Aura, destroying the ice and freeing himself from becoming an ice statue.

"What sort of nonsense are you talking about? I saw you, we all saw what you did," said Drake, as he rushed forwards, swinging down Hephaestus, and unleashing an explosion of white flames.

CRAAASH!

"What I did?!"

The Bullet Demon swung his metallic fists forward, generating gigantic shockwaves that pushed Drake a few meters back.

BAAAM! BAAAM! BAAAM!

"Thankfully there was someone you couldn't kill," Drake smiled. "The boy's safe with my family. He told us what you did, and what you said. Stop pretending you aren't just another outlaw, like the rest of them."

"The boy?!"

The Bullet Demon gasped, as he stopped Drake's weapons with his arms, seeing small cracks appear through his metallic armor, as he pushed Drake with a shockwave of gravity!

TRUUUM!

"That boy is not a kid like you think!" he roared angrily. "You f.u.c.king idiot! You shouldn't have brought him back!"

"What?!" Drake muttered, suddenly realizing that the Bullet Demon was dead serious. "He's a monster! He's known as the Crimson Star!" said the Bullet Demon. "He's a hitman paid by a large organization that wants the whole Golden Spire prize for themselves! He'll destroy the entire train! I thought I killed him! Why did you...?! Ugh, we have to get back!" "He's lying, right?" Drake thought. "That d.a.m.n kid is... s.h.i.t!"

Then Drake realized the small clues.

Why just a kid as weak as him somehow survived being burned with such power?

Why did he have... bullet wounds over his body?

Even his d.a.m.n backstory made little sense now that he thought about it!

"If you end up being wrong, you're dead."

Drake slammed the floor, as a gigantic amalgamation of divine runes manifested, creating a Dungeon Gate to the train.

"This'll teleport us to the train, come with me!"

"Tch, I'm not lying! And you'll see what he's capable of!"

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(A minute ago...)

"Huh? What happened with uncle?"

The red-haired boy asked innocently, glancing at Drake, who seemed very concentrated, not paying attention to his surroundings as he battled the Bullet Demon with the other half of his

body.

"He's concentrated fighting the Bullet Demon," said Benladra. "Papa got him good!"

"He told us to remain here, but if the fight becomes complicated, we'll step in," said

Benladann.

"I see!" nodded the boy. "Hahh... I think I want to go to the bathroom, is there one nearby?" "There should be one in the next railroad," Kate said. "Let me accompany you." "A-Ah! No, don't worry, I think I can go on my own, thank you..." the boy smiled innocently.

He walked towards the next railroad, leaving behind the family.

And smiling.

As he stepped into the next railroad car, his aura changed instantly.

"Heh, f.u.c.king idiots..." he laughed internally. "Looking like a child always makes everyone lower

their guard so much... It's really useful."

He reached the bathrooms, opening the door and entering.

"Now that I got here, I might as well burn this entire car and then throw away the rest..." he

thought, growing more serious. "That'll free me from all of those powerful scaled f.u.c.ks..."

He glanced at the palm of his hands, as two enormous embers manifested, overflowing with

tremendous blazing power.

Then, the rest of his body was set ablaze.

And he smiled maliciously, giggling like a child, despite having the mind of someone

hundreds of years old.

"Heheh~ Another easy job."

BOOOMMM!!!