Weakest Beast Tamer Gets All SSS Dragons novel Chapter 695

Chapter 695: Chapter 695 - Taming the Fifth Year - Optional Paths - 4

"We break through a wall," the leader pointed toward the left side of the tunnel with a decisive cocky gesture. "We go straight in the direction we think Patinder went. Without following these damn turns that waste our time."

"Or," suggested another member with enthusiasm for the destructive option, "we burn it... Fire. Webs are flammable, right? We open a path by burning through obstacles."

The tutor began opening his mouth to object, however the watcher was staring at him with intensity that reminded him of his limited role, and the group had already decided their course.

So they just started to take some steps back...

The fire element boy approached the wall, his hands igniting with uncontrolled flames that danced with eager hunger.

"Let’s do this quick," he said, pressing the flames against silk that seemed so fragile, so easily consumed.

For a moment, it seemed to work exactly as planned.

The silk began to scorch, the smell of burning material filling the air. A small section blackened, weakening under sustained heat.

And then the integrated tree’s roots reacted to the threat.

It was subtle at first, easy to miss. A change in the texture of nearby walls where silk met wood. A liquid began exuding from where silk connected with wood and roots, clear and viscous sap.

"What is...?"

The liquid expanded rapidly when it sensed the heat, running down the walls like water but thicker, stickier. When it touched the fire, it didn’t become more aggressive or ignite.

It became bubbles.

Mountains of them erupting in a magical chemical reaction.

Soapy bubbles that filled the tunnel in seconds, suffocating flames, covering the fire boy, expanding toward the entire team like living foam.

"Put it out! Put out the fire!"

But it was already too late for retreat or reversal.

The bubbles kept multiplying exponentially, the liquid seemingly endless. And where it touched exposed skin...

It burned.

Not like the fire with its clean heat. But like a chemical irritation, as if the skin itself was rejecting contact with the sap, an allergic reaction spreading with every touch.

"Get out! Retreat!"

The group withdrew in chaos, covered in sticky sap bubbles that clung like glue, the tunnel behind them completely blocked by foam the trees had produced in defense of their symbiotic partners.

The tutor helped clean a bit of the sap from the students, what would take points from them while his expression was clearly saying "I tried to warn you" without needing words, patience worn by predictable disaster.

"Alright," the leader gasped after they’d retreated far enough to breathe freely, "no fire. But we can still break through the walls with force."

He summoned his beast instantly, a robust creature with horns designed for charging and breaking through obstacles. Directed it toward the tunnel wall with intention to simply pierce through by brute force, power overcoming structure.

The horn connected with the silk, then the pointed objects passed through.

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