DUNGEON CONQUEROR SYSTEM: I transmigrated into a Mosquito

The king's decision

The king blazing with fire leaving behind a fiery tails roared as he attempted to bite the iceberg with his top speed! The iceberg chunks flew into pieces, but wasn’t enough to completely destroy its body. The king rebounded slightly as his needle mouth didn’t even broke as he calmly hovered and assessed the result of his offensive attacks.

Unlike before, he was left with twenty percent of energy, causing him to think it wouldn’t be long he could attack his strongest trump card twice in a battle! He had been persistent on his assault as he placed the iceberg as one of his goal, a checkpoint, toward his dream. After he completely demolish the iceberg, the next goal would be to complete his dream.

Currently, he was half-way of his goal to destroy the ice berg, and his mind didn’t even waver of achieving the goal before the next, even though he felt he had a higher chance to complete his dream.

“It will not be long before I will destroy this enormous solid object. After all, I have grown