Nine Hot Therians and Their Only One Queen novel Chapter 918

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Chapter 918 Bird Droppings Fireworks

Bete colin could even fish his sentence, the orice p

hack rattled like a presuar

eer abraut to bust

“Conen, stay calm” Marcus shouted from bein

*am calm! It’s the mech that’s losing it?” Corvin’s voice watered, on the verge of panic “Everyone, non: It’s whead to.

Athunderous sound tore through the air it wasn’t just an explosion. It was a high pressure want

The hundreds of pounds of bird droppings that had been sucked in were sudden expelled under shooting out of the funnels at three times the speed of before, spraying outward in all directions.

The scene looked like… brown fireworks detonating midair over the cliff.

“Run” Drake instantly shifted into a giant dragon and vanished after saying that.

Marcus didn’t even bother with his umbrella anymore. He dove straight into a crack in the cliff like a tiger pouncing for cover

Kieran reached even faster with his razor–sharp danger instincts as a merfolk. The instant the blast sounded, he jumped off the cliff and shifted midair into a massive fish tail before plunging into the deep sea below.

“Good thing I moved fast.” He blew out a bubble underwater, still shaken.

Jim had already disappeared the moment Corvin started panicking, dragging Edric and Alaric along with him.

Lucien spread his massive crimson wings, hauling Calum away from the cliff in an instant.

Everyone ran.

Up above, every single green bird instantly locked onto the giant mech. The sky turned black with them.

“Oh, sh*t,” Corvin’s face went pale. His mech wasn’t built to handle this.

“Lucien, Drake, guys! Save-”

He hadn’t even finished yelling before thousands upon thousands of green birds had already formed up. To them, that black metal thing was provoking them by spewing their kind’s droppings.

They circled and dove like shrieking bombers cutting through the sky.

Plop! Plop! Plop!

A relentless barrage of… droppings hammered down on the mech’s reinforced glass canopy.

Inside the cockpit, Corvin’s view went from crystal clear to frosted glass in a heartbeat to what might as well have been a cement

wall.

Sweat poured down his face. The display screen in front of him was completely buried under bird crap. He was trapped inside a stinky sealed metal can, hearing nothing but endless wet splats and seeing absolutely nothing.

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Chap 91 bindersparks

And dyte turned in bird crags Thus not New, en must fremg

few, the other etarra

completely submerged

Even they couldn’t help grimacing

wasily ser

ved by the fire

Corvin, who wan ja muuta velly te

Calum’s voice came through the communicator “Marcus, use ire to block the barrage Fistan rinse the mech as much as you can Everyone else, we’ll push the flock back. Once they’re at a safe distance, Jint, you get Corvin out.”

These bird droppings still had value. If Alaric could develop it into a high–grade skincare serum, he would never have to worry about military funding again once they sell it through Damian’s company, NexusPrime Tesh

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