Chapter 930: Chapter 930 Dragon Scale Transformation Chapter 930: Chapter 930 Dragon Scale Transformation The old man said that a name is the beginning of a person’s arrival in this world, and to have a name means to have hope.

Ah Yue’s husband was very satisfied with the name, chuckling as he carried the child back to consult his wife on a milk name for the child.

Watching his elated back, Greg Jensen suddenly realized that he had casually decided the starting point of a person’s life.

Absurdity and astonishment flooded his heart.

Meanwhile, his aura was gradually falling away, the killing intent and majesty he had cultivated over the years dissipating into invisibility.

The disposition he carried remained, and the mana within his body was still flowing uninterrupted, but the presence of a Golden Core True Monarch was gone, as if he had become an ordinary person in an instant.

And his Golden Core had completely shattered, turning into a shapeless cloud slowly rotating within the Dantian.

Within the cloud, something seemed to be faintly present.

Greg Jensen closed his room door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and tried to circulate his mana.

He found that although the mana was still there, it was rather sluggish in motion, and every spellcasting attempt would fail due to a momentary delay.

“Really turned into an ordinary person?”

Greg Jensen was stunned, then chuckled, “It’s not too bad to be an ordinary person for a few days.”

The good news was that he had finally taken the first step towards the Nascent Soul Stage, the bad was that he temporarily couldn’t use magic.

However, his Divine Dragon Transformation was still with him, and at the mere thought of it, a faint golden light surfaced on his skin.

Now, his Divine Dragon Transformation was at the Fifth Layer, making him invulnerable from head to toe.

Not to mention modern weapons, even a Level Ten Beast King couldn’t harm him in the slightest.

Starting from the Fifth Layer of Divine Dragon Transformation, one can choose a part of the body to morph into a dragon form at each layer.

Although it was possible to change back at will, Greg Jensen still found it somewhat hard to accept, hence the progress of his Divine Dragon Transformation had always been stuck there.

“Why not start with the hand?”

Now that he couldn’t use spells, the Divine Dragon Transformation was his trump card, something he needed to enhance.

Greg Jensen pondered and decided to metamorphose his right hand first, so following the method in the “Divine Dragon Nine Transformations,” he concentrated his body’s blood and qi into his right hand.

The blood of ferocious beasts stored in the Dantian was also mobilized, surging into the meridians of his right hand.

The next second, his right hand immediately began to feel sore, numb, swollen, with a tickling sensation on the skin.

Then, under Greg Jensen’s gaze, the pallid white skin gradually became translucent, and pieces of azure scales emerged from his fingertips and swiftly spread until they completely enveloped his entire arm.

At the same time, his five fingers gradually turned into sharp claws, and the neatly trimmed nails became pointed, with cold lights flashing at the tips.

His already sturdy arms became more muscular and rugged, covered with thumb-sized scales that glimmered azure, looking rather exaggerated.

“Is this the Dragon Scale Transformation?”

Looking at his exaggerated arm, Greg Jensen was momentarily taken aback.

The next second, an extraordinary change occurred!

The Power of Cold Ice inside his body went wild, uncontrollably infusing into his right hand.

The arm, which had just calmed down, changed again, gradually transitioning from azure blue to deep blue, and then to a dark navy color.

The whole arm emitted a chilling aura, appearing fierce and full of mysterious air, sending shivers down one’s spine.

If the initial transformation made the arm resemble a Dragon Arm, then Greg Jensen’s right hand now looked as if it had been directly plucked from a living ancient Giant Dragon and grafted onto him.

Yes!

Greg Jensen felt as if his arm had come alive, seemingly imbued with the essence of a dragon.

According to “Divine Dragon Nine Transformations,” from the Fifth Layer to the Ninth Layer, each level corresponded to a part of the body.

Limbs, torso.

Only when all five parts were morphed into a dragon’s body, could one acquire a trace of the ancient Divine Dragon’s essence.

Unexpectedly, the Cold Ice Aura that Greg Jensen absorbed had a wondrous chemical reaction with the Divine Dragon Transformation, granting him a hint of a giant dragon’s breath ahead of time.

This was indeed an unexpected delight!

Greg wore a smile, casually swinging his right hand.

Swoosh!

The claw sliced through the air as if tearing the space itself, emitting a faint piercing sound.

Greg, unable to contain his itch to try, lightly touched the wall of the carriage with the tip of his index finger.

Instantly, a small hole was poked in the metal wall.

Greg was first startled, then overjoyed. The power of the Dragon Scale Transformation was indeed not to be underestimated; he had merely touched it lightly, yet he had punctured a hole in the metal.

If this were used on ferocious beasts, wouldn’t it pierce through them with a chilling ease?

“If it were the sixth layer, both hands would be dragon claws, and I could literally tear ferocious beasts apart with my hands.”

Greg was somewhat excited, the thought of tearing beasts with his hands was exhilarating.

After the excitement, he encountered a tricky issue.

How could he not revert the transformation?

He tried to follow the cultivation technique of Divine Dragon Nine Transformations to restore his arm to its original form, but the qi and blood in his right hand had fused with the Cold Ice Aura, making his several attempts end in failure.

Eventually, after about ten minutes, the qi and blood in his right hand finally returned in full, and his arm was restored to its original state.

He repeatedly practiced several times until he got the hang of it and greatly reduced the duration. Greg finally breathed a sigh of relief; as long as the transformation wasn’t irreversible, it was fine.

If he couldn’t revert it, he wouldn’t be able to touch a woman ever again.

Touching would leave a hole; who could stand that?

The train continued northward, the temperature gradually dropping. It was not at all like the scorching heat typical of late summer, but instead came with a refreshing chill, as though autumn had arrived.

Until the train was about to reach Harbin City, Natasha hadn’t contacted him, which puzzled Greg. What was this woman thinking in her heart?

After some thought, he took the initiative to find her.

Natasha stood with a stern face, packing her things. Seeing Greg come over, she rolled her eyes and asked in a somewhat awkward Northeast accent, “What are you doing here?”

“Came to check on you,” Greg said with a smile.

“You can get lost; I don’t need you to check on me.”

Natasha’s words were tough, but her tone carried a hint of grievance. She packed her shoulder bag and prepared to leave.

Her body had not fully recovered, and she walked with a limp, like a small penguin with a backpack on its back.

Greg, holding back his laughter, stopped her and offered her an Elixir, “Eat this.”

Looking at the dark pill, it successfully reminded Natasha of certain unpleasant things.

She stepped back instinctively, wary, “What is this?”

Greg looked down, glanced at her, and said, “It’s an Elixir from Chinese medicine, specifically for treating internal and external injuries.”

Understanding his implication, Natasha’s fair cheeks suddenly flushed with embarrassment.

“Who wants your shabby thing?”

She swung her fists at Greg a couple of times in an annoyed manner and then turned to leave.

At the door, she paused, realizing something was amiss. Turning back, she snatched the Elixir and left without looking back.

“Cut it into seven doses, take one each day,” Greg shouted after her retreating figure, seeing that she didn’t respond, he simply let it go.

However, what he never expected was that the two of them would meet again very soon.