At that moment, black dots filled the sky.
They were Pteranodons, each with a wingspan of eight to nine meters. In the modern era, they would undoubtedly be the rulers of the air.
Drawn by the scent of humans, the Pteranodons followed the noise and flew toward the dock.
The leading ones had already begun their dive, ready to strike with powerful beaks and talons. They would seize their prey, toy with it in midair, or tear it apart.
Luke first activated the Great Serpent template, intending to use the Will of the Earth to control the flock of Pteranodons.
However, when he was about to do so, he realized that these creatures were not even worthy of having their minds linked to the Will of the Earth.
Seeing that control was pointless, Luke paused briefly, then switched to the Whitebeard Edward Newgate template.
As one of the most iconic figures in One Piece, Whitebeard's most renowned ability was undoubtedly the Paramecia-type Tremor-Tremor Fruit.
Without a doubt, Whitebeard had developed the Tremor-Tremor Fruit to an extremely profound level, able to precisely control its power and minimize friendly fire.
What Luke valued most was Whitebeard's precise control and his overwhelming efficiency in clearing cannon fodder.
After activating the Whitebeard template, Luke closed his eyes and carefully experienced the strange powers that had appeared within him: Observation Haki, Armament Haki, Conqueror's Haki, and, of course, the Tremor-Tremor Fruit.
In just a few breaths, he had completely grasped the essence of these abilities. When he opened his eyes again, a translucent sphere of light condensed around his raised right fist.
Shockwave Fist.
Boom!!
With a single punch, a terrifying shockwave tore through the atmosphere, forming an invisible tide of force that surged forward again and again, as if space itself were collapsing.
Where the shockwave passed, even the air showed visible cracks, spreading forward like a roaring tide.
The leading Pteranodon was barely a hundred meters from the crowd, locked onto its target and preparing to dive. In the very next second, it exploded violently, reduced to a cloud of blood mist.
Bang! Bang! Bang!!
A series of sharp explosions rang out across the sky.
Those ferocious Pteranodons were crushed one after another by the invisible shockwaves, utterly unable to resist.
...
Whitebeard's Shockwave Fist was something even aquatic creatures hundreds or even thousands of meters long could not withstand, let alone Pteranodons that were less than ten meters in length.
Although this was Luke's first time using Shockwave Fist, it felt as though he had practiced it tens of thousands of times, precisely controlling the attack range so that it remained confined to the sky.
The Pteranodon nesting area specially cultivated by Jurassic Park only contained a few hundred individuals in total.
In less than ten seconds, the hundreds of Pteranodons at the front had already been wiped out. The Pteranodons farther back let out shrill cries and hurriedly changed direction to flee.
However, just as they turned around, they were erased inch by inch by the Shockwave Fist, which moved faster than the wind itself.
The sky was completely cleared.
The tourists who had been screaming and running stopped and looked up in confusion.
If not for the faint smell of blood lingering in the air, they might have doubted whether what they had just experienced was an illusion.
"Oh my God, you're practically a god!" Rose's eyes were wide, her gaze fixed on Luke and filled with admiration.
Women admired strength, and Rose was no exception.
Facing Luke, who had saved her time and time again, she felt that she had truly fallen for him.
What would it feel like to be picked up and ..smashed by such a powerful man?
Annabeth, standing nearby, wore a complicated expression, tinged with a trace of confusion.
She was increasingly unable to understand what kind of deity Luke truly was.
At least in her memory, no god possessed authority like this. Could he be a New God, or some external Eastern deity?
Annabeth found herself considering whether she should start studying foreign mythologies.
At that moment, behind the crowd, the Mosasaurus, its eyes barely visible, quietly sank beneath the sea.
With a powerful flick of its tail, its massive body shot toward the gate leading to the open ocean. Humans were far too terrifying; this dragon had to run for its life.
Whoosh.
A dull, heavy impact echoed from the direction of the Mosasaurus enclosure.
Everyone hurriedly turned to look. They saw the sixty-meter-long Mosasaurus leap into the air, charging straight at the thirty-meter-high wall.
A thunderous rumble followed.
More than half of the Mosasaurus's body cleared the wall, while the latter half of its tail slammed violently into the reinforced concrete, blasting a gap into the structure.
The Mosasaurus thrashed its tail madly.
As it sensed Luke's gaze, its struggle grew even more desperate, and it finally slipped into the boundless ocean.
Luke quietly left a Jason mark on its body. This was the ability of Jason.
Even if the Mosasaurus fled far away, Luke could sense its exact location at any time and track it down quickly. Luke planned to observe the effects of the Rage Potion for a while longer.
"The Mosasaurus escaped into the ocean! Oh my God, won't people working at sea be in danger?" Rose was deeply worried.
A body sixty meters long was probably enough to capsize even medium-sized ships. Trying to locate and eliminate it in the vast, boundless ocean would truly be like chasing a fantasy.
"There's no need to worry. It hasn't crossed the threshold of an ordinary creature yet, so dealing with it won't be much trouble," Luke said, shaking his head.
If it failed to become a Titan, it would remain an ant forever. Cthulhu still had a very long way to go before becoming a true Titan.
Judging by mass alone, it was worlds apart from an average Titan.
The current Mosasaurus weighed only hundreds or at most thousands of tons. Without reaching tens of thousands of tons, how could it dare call itself a Titan?
At best, it was merely a gigantic creature.
Rose did not quite understand, but Yulinka quietly committed the word "Titan" to memory. An image of Godzilla surfaced in her mind. Did that giant count as a Titan?
"Let's go." Before the crowd could surround them, Luke took the lead and left with Rose and the other women.
Along the way, Kelly fidgeted restlessly, deliberately teasing Luke's hand with her ample curves, brushing against it or pressing down firmly from time to time.
She grabbed Luke's hand and pulled it lower.
Tsk. She succeeded.
Kelly had completely submitted to Luke's power. She longed to be conquered, to be scourged by a great deity. If she were not mindful of the people around them, Kelly might truly have been unable to resist kneeling down to beg for divine grace.
There was no helping it; what woman could refuse a man who could shatter the sky with a single punch?
Luke had no interest in putting on a live show.
Some things were better done in private.
The group quickly arrived near the control center.
To give certain people a surprise, Luke deliberately used transformation and illusion magic to create a fake Indominus Rex, luring the real one toward the control center.
The Indominus Rex followed its "kind" all the way, charging straight into the mercenaries hired by the parent company of International Genetic Technologies, who were in the middle of evacuating with the data.
As the fake Indominus Rex reached a corner, it vanished without warning, leaving the real Indominus Rex and the mercenaries staring at each other.
Their eyes met, confirming that they had found the right targets.
The Indominus Rex let out an excited roar, while the mercenaries screamed in terror.
In less than two minutes, this elite mercenary squad of more than ten men was slaughtered by the Indominus Rex.
The Indominus Rex was left with some bloodstains on its body; it was not completely immune to automatic rifle fire.
However, it possessed a certain degree of regenerative ability and could quickly heal its injuries.
Moreover, its thick bones, dense muscle tissue, and scales protected its vital weak points extremely well.
Conventional individual weapons such as automatic rifles were simply incapable of posing a real threat to it.
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