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"Hiss!"
"Roar—!!"
The carnivorous dinosaurs, finally breaking free from their enclosure and tasting freedom again, let out deafening roars that echoed through the night sky.
The earth trembled beneath their feet.
"Roar!!"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar split the air, far more terrifying than the others.
It carried the weight of a mountain, shaking the hearts of even the most ferocious predators.
When they turned toward the source of the sound, they were stunned—hovering in the sky was a colossal, four-legged, winged dragon.
Its sheer size blotted out the moonlight, and its presence was like a mountain suspended in the air.
A suffocating pressure fell upon them, forcing even the proudest carnivores to freeze in place.
They quickly realized—it was this massive dragon who had just smashed through the enclosure gates and set them free.
"Roar—!!"
From above, Jack looked down at the other dinosaurs and unleashed another earth-shaking roar.
Its meaning was unmistakable:
Surrender—or die.
"Hiss…"
The smaller dinosaurs, like the Compsognathus and Dilophosaurus, immediately dropped to the ground, trembling.
Resistance didn't even cross their minds in front of Jack's overwhelming presence.
The Carnotaurus and Allosaurus were just as shaken.
Despite their pride, they bowed their heads in submission.
But not all were so easily cowed.
The Therizinosaurus, Quetzalcoatlus, Spinosaurus, and Giganotosaurus held their ground.
On Isla Nublar, they were apex predators—rulers of their domains.
To yield to a stranger? Unthinkable.
"Very good," Jack muttered, noting which ones obeyed and which ones dared defy him.
He had no intention of punishing those who submitted.
As for the rest?
They would be beaten until they understood—or crushed if they refused.
"Roar!!"
Jack wasn't one for wasted words. With a sudden snap of his wings, he dove from the sky like a meteor, aiming straight for the largest of them—the Giganotosaurus!
Boom!!
The Giganotosaurus barely had time to react.
Before it could dodge, Jack's massive body slammed into it with the force of a missile.
The 15-ton beast was sent flying like a ragdoll, crashing through multiple buildings before skidding to a halt in a pile of rubble, motionless.
One down.
As Jack landed, he spun without missing a beat, his thick, club-like tail sweeping out behind him.
It smashed into the Spinosaurus with terrifying force, breaking half its iconic sail and leveling a swath of nearby structures.
"Is that all you've got? You're all pathetic."
"Aaaagh!!"
A panicked screech echoed as the Quetzalcoatlus realized it was next.
It quickly opened its wings, trying to take off and flee.
Can't win? Then run!
"Running, are we?"
Just as the Quetzalcoatlus pushed off its hind legs and rose several meters, Jack closed the distance in a flash.
At over 10 meters tall, he easily snatched the flier mid-air with a clawed hand, then slammed it back to the ground with bone-crunching force.
The last remaining Therizinosaurus collapsed in terror, frozen in place.
The rest—Compsognathus, Dilophosaurus, Carnotaurus, Allosaurus—had already fled to the outskirts, afraid of being caught in the carnage.
"Roar!!"
Jack roared once more.
This time, even the scattered dinosaurs came rushing back, heads lowered in submission.
The Quetzalcoatlus, pinned to the ground beneath his claw, could only grovel in defeat.
The Giganotosaurus and Spinosaurus, finally dragged from the ruins by Jack, had become remarkably obedient—too wary to act rashly again.
In the world of dinosaurs, strength commands respect, and the weak serve the strong.
Jack's overwhelming power had earned their submission and loyalty.
By now, he had tamed nearly every carnivore roaming Jurassic World, and his strength had grown immensely.
Just as the superheroes gather as the Avengers or the Justice League, it wasn't an exaggeration to call this fierce coalition of dinosaurs the Jurassic Alliance.
But these were only the land predators.
Jack hadn't forgotten the invincible Mosasaur lurking in the central lagoon.
This beast was arguably the most fearsome creature in the entire Jurassic saga.
In the movies, the unstoppable force killed the female Indominus Rex—the reigning apex predator—in a single bite.
Measuring over 30 meters long and weighing more than 180 tons—comparable to a blue whale—this Mosasaur was far larger than its real-life Cretaceous counterpart.
Its colossal size earned it the nickname "Little Godzilla" — the Mosasaur.
Even Jack wasn't bold enough to challenge this aquatic titan.
For now, they kept to their domains without interfering, so Jack had no rush to confront the Mosasaur.
That battle would come later.
Right now, there was something far more pressing.
"Roar—!!"
Jack summoned the Jurassic Alliance under his command and led them with unstoppable force toward their next destination:
The southern dock area of Jurassic World.
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South Quay.
The entire island's pier was on the southern coast of Isla Nublar, the only point where tourists arrived and departed.
Though it was late at night, the docks were still crowded with anxious visitors, waiting for the ferries to arrive.
In truth, the tourists still had no idea what was happening in Jurassic World.
All they knew was that the park's management had suffered some failure, a group of pterosaurs had escaped, and the park was suddenly shut down and declared under emergency evacuation.
As for how or why the pterosaurs escaped, the tourists were still in the dark.
Anyone who knew the full story was either dead… or had fled.
In such moments, survival came first—no one had time to explain anything.
"Roar—!!"
Suddenly, a thunderous roar tore through the silent night sky.
The entire dock fell into stunned silence as the deafening sound shook the air, making eardrums ring and hearts pound.
"Ah! My ears!"
"What the hell was that?! Was that thunder?!"
"Look—up there! That dark cloud… is it… a dragon?!"
All eyes turned upward toward what first appeared to be a storm cloud rapidly approaching through the darkness.
But as it drew nearer, they realized—it wasn't a cloud.
It was a massive, four-legged, winged dragon, flying straight toward them with terrifying speed.
Twin horns like battle-axes curved upward as if holding up the sky.
Silver-white dragon scales overlapped in jagged layers, gleaming with a cold metallic light.
Its enormous wings stretched wide, blotting out the moon and stars, while a thick, spiked tail dangled ominously behind it like a living spear.
At the front, a huge lizard-like head lifted proudly, and from its gaping, blood-red maw came the roar that had just shaken the southern docks to their core—a roar loud enough to swallow clouds and shake the heavens.
Even from a distance, the tourists could feel its crushing presence pressing down on them like a tidal wave.
The sheer power radiating from the dragon seemed to paralyze them, smothering any thought of resistance.
There was only one thing on everyone's mind:
Run.