DinoClan

Wei Long, a highly decorated soldier, is sent on a classified mission with a single objective: to ensure this is his final mission. However, events take an unexpected turn when he and his team located their target—not a normal Dinosaur but a BIO-ENGINEERED DINOSAUR designed by a shadowy organization to be the ultimate predator, created to dominate all life.

Despite their best efforts, the team proves no match for the beast. In an unforeseen twist, Wei Long manages to kill it, but not without sacrificing his own life in the process.

Yet, death is not the end for Wei Long.

He awakens in a strange and mystical cultivation world—reborn as a baby dinosaur. Weak and disoriented, he struggles to make sense of his new existence, only to uncover something astonishing: a translucent screen revealing that his new body possesses the same bio-engineered traits as the monster he once destroyed.

Now, as a creature designed to be the ultimate predator, what will happen when Spiritual Qi is introduced into its body? Will he succumbed to its Bio-engineered predatory instinct or he would make use of it?

Bio-engineered Dinosaur in the immortal world

Zou Fang's face twisted in utter despair, his body trembling uncontrollably as his knees buckled beneath him.

His cries echoed through the forest, raw and desperate, as if the weight of the world had just been placed upon his shoulders.

"No! No! No! I can't go there! I can't! I don't want to die! Do you know what happens to people who enter demonic sects?! It's a life of endless torment, suffering, and betrayal! I refuse! I refuse to live like that!"

His wailing continued, each sob growing more hysterical, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he shook his head wildly.

Tears streamed down Zou Fang's face as he gripped his own clothes tightly, his nails digging into his flesh as he continued his rant.

"The life of a demonic cultivator is hell itself! You are constantly hunted by righteous sects! There is no place to call home! No rest! No safety! You live in the shadows, running from one massacre to the next!

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