Chapter 322
A rugged mountain in Peach Blossom Land.
At the summit.
Crackle……!
A sound similar to an ostrich egg cracking echoed.
“Heup?!”
A man dressed as a beggar startled awake at the sound.
Slurp!
Then, he wiped the drool from his mouth.
A makeshift campsite.
Camping gear scattered on the ground.
Even the numerous cigarette butts stuck in the artificial smoking area dug deep in the center.
The identity of the man who seemed to have endured quite a long time was none other than.
Matt Gerald, Ranker 67 in the world.
‘What was that sound just now?’
He frowned.
He definitely heard it.
The sound of an egg cracking, crackle!
‘Ah.’
A thrill ran through him.
If there’s an egg cracking sound here, there’s only one possibility, right?
The moment he had been waiting for so eagerly!
Could it be! Finally! At last!
Is the Dragon awakening?
But.
Slap!
Gerald immediately slapped himself on the cheek.
“Ugh, you stupid bastard.”
Slap!
As if not satisfied, he slapped himself once more.
“You dumbass, get a grip! Don’t you know after all you’ve been through? It’s just another pipe dream, a pipe dream.”
About a year ago.
After being granted a Dragon Egg by the Destruction Dragon Vinas, Gerald had incubated the egg every single day without fail.
He painstakingly poured his energy into it each time.
And in case someone might steal it, he never strayed far from it.
He even bought an expensive subspace bag for food, stockpiling nearly three years’ worth, and lived with the egg.
Some might ask.
That egg.
