Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

"No other Deadpool activities were found on the ground floor...Thank you for your hard work, Your Excellency Lu Mingfei."

The last trace of contempt in the head of the Miyamoto family has disappeared, replaced by respect from the bottom of his heart.

The surviving Executive Bureau commissioners had recovered from the shock and rushed downstairs to search for survivors.

Not everyone in the Sheqi Eight Family is of mixed race, ordinary employees and gangsters also account for a considerable part.

"Report to me on the overall situation." Lu Mingfei said.

He tied the red velvet silk wrapped around the sword's blade around his waist and prepared to fight with the Jingyue sword.

"Yes... the incident has been characterized as a joint attack by fierce ghosts and mercenaries. They suddenly launched an attack while the boss and director Yuan were away. The roof of the building has been breached."

"Two of the mercenary team arrived at the 38th floor twenty seconds ago. They should be heading straight for you. The rest have already reached the 45th floor."

Miyamoto Shixiong did not hide anything and decisively reported the situation to Lu Mingfei in detail.

He was not a fool. Even the camera footage of the battle that lasted less than two minutes made him feel frightened.

There is no doubt that Lu Mingfei is now the sharpest weapon in this building. As long as he can get his help, he may be able to survive this crisis.

Speaking of weapons, Shizuo Miyamoto thought uneasily of the head of the Uesugi family on the ground floor.

This timing is too coincidental, not only the heads of the family and the director happen to be away... but even the head of the Uesugi family is probably still in a weak stage after a blood transfusion in the whole body.

What if the mercenaries or evil spirits rushing to the forty-fifth floor kidnapped the head of the Uesugi family? It is not impossible. Since they dare to attack Genji Heavy Industries so openly, who knows what they have prepared for this. means.

Cold sweat broke out on Miyamoto Shio's forehead. If he really allowed this to happen, he would commit seppuku a thousand times without being able to apologize.

He immediately picked up his sword with Yasha's teeth and claws on the scabbard - every family head has his own sword, even he, who is not very proficient in sword skills as a scientific researcher, is no exception.

"My lord, we need you to take command here!"

Someone shouted hurriedly.

"From now on, I'll be in charge of you!"

Without looking back, Miyamoto Shio opened the door of the supervision center and rushed out.

"The deputy captain is still on the 38th floor."

Fingel whispered.

"He's fine. I believe in his fighting ability, otherwise I wouldn't have left him alone."

Lu Mingfei was not worried that Chu Zihang would get into trouble.

"So, Captain, you don't believe in my fighting ability, right?"

Fingel looked shocked and distressed.

"If your fighting attitude can be more serious, I can still rest assured, brother Fingal."

Lu Mingfei said truthfully.

"I am already very serious! There is no more serious macho man in the world than John Rambo in "First Blood"!"

Fingel shouted.

"Yes, and there are many..."

However, Lu Mingfei didn't say it out loud. After all, now was not the time for small talk.

He glanced at the alien corpses here: "Let's go up and meet the heretics."

…

On the top floor of Genji Heavy Industries, a man without makeup walked among the corpses, his face cold and charming——

Although it is not appropriate to use such words to describe a man, the impression he gives people is indeed very appropriate, just like the vixen who cultivates against the moon in "The Legend of the Mountain Demon".

He was holding the long knife that was still dripping blood, with crimson eye shadow painted under his indifferent and clear eyes.

The armed force deployed on the top floor of Sheqi's eight families that could withstand a squadron of armed helicopters in a short period of time was destroyed by him alone.

"Is this thing really useful?"

Kazama Liuli said softly, playing with a pyramid made of black metal with the other hand, with mysterious golden patterns and words painted on it.

"Forget it...since those people say so, then I will just do it."

He looked at the alchemy creation carefully for a while, and finally tilted his head slightly and placed it on the ground on the roof of the building:

"Is this okay?"

…

Genji Heavy Industries Safety Passage C, 30th floor.

"Three...thirty! Finally...finally here!"

Ertong was as tired as a dead dog, lying on the stairs like a puddle of mud.

The hood was soaked, but he still didn't dare to take it off.

"Dude...which gym do you practice at? How many hours do you practice every day? I haven't heard you take a breath since you climbed to the 30th floor...you are so fucking awesome."

Ertong was panting.

Santong still didn't answer him, just as silent as he had been all the way.

He turned around and looked around - Ertong, who was resting on the stairs, was very lucky not to see Santong's real "twisting head" of 360 degrees, otherwise he would have been frightened to death.

Then, Santong drew out his long knife. The sharp edge of the blade came out of the sheath, and the sudden move almost frightened Ertong.

“Masaka…”

"Could this dumb guy want to fuck me and then eat my share of the money..."

Ertong hurriedly climbed up a large section of stairs, fearing that Santong would attack him, and was ready to run away at any time.

But something unexpected happened to Ertong——

Santong suddenly pointed the drawn blade at himself, and then cut it off hard!

"Holy shit! Brother, why are you suddenly so obsessed with committing hara-kiri?"

Ertong was startled again. His eyes widened and he looked at the blood spurting out like a fountain from Santong's abdomen with an expression of horror.

But Santong ignored him. He just stayed there, ignoring the blood flowing out of his abdomen, and continued to tear his body apart while grabbing the handle of the knife.

At the same time, he put his palm into the wound opened by the blade on his abdomen, making Er Tong feel frightened.

After a bloody groping, Santong grabbed a bloody thing from his stomach.

Ertong took off his hood, revealing his handsome Asian face.

He widened his eyes, trying to see clearly what Santong was holding.

The shape doesn't look like an organ like the liver or small intestine - any organ in a normal person would grow into a triangular pyramid shape! ?

Ronald Tang rubbed his eyes to make sure he was not dazzled. What was caught in Santong's hand was a piece of blood that gradually faded, revealing a small pyramid that was originally dark and shiny.

"Hell... is this a bloody version of the Thousand-Year-Old Building Blocks? Isn't it going to be a dark duel with cards next? I don't know how to play Yu-Gi-Oh..."

Old Tang was thinking wildly, and quietly climbed up a few more stairs, continuing to watch this bloody and strange scene from the junction of the 30th floor to the 31st floor.

Santong trembled and respectfully placed the black pyramid on the scarlet ground, and the sound of metal and stone touching was very clear.

As soon as it came into contact with the ground, the dragon characters and patterns painted on the surface of the pyramid suddenly lit up, as if something unknown had been activated.

"Is this what you want to give as a gift?"

Old Tang suddenly realized that the thing he had been wanting to give just now would be on Santong's body - but he didn't expect that it was really on Santong's "body"!

"Hurry up and run. It seems that you have stepped into a pit this time..."

Seeing the three-cylinder body falling down with a "thud", Old Tang decisively rushed down the stairs and prepared to escape. He no longer thought about the 700,000 US dollars in his heart.

He swept away his previous dejection, became more energetic, and rushed down the twenty-ninth floor in one breath.

But suddenly he stopped and did not dare to move forward.

The air seemed to have become turbid, and everything in front of him became dark yellow and decayed, as if it was dyed with a dark yellow curtain.

The world became silent, and the horns that were mechanically repeating in incomprehensible Japanese on each floor also stopped. Old Tang grabbed the rusty door handle and gently pushed open the safety passage door on the 29th floor. The sound of "squeak--" makes one's teeth sore.

Old Tang stretched out half of his head - and saw that the corridor was as dark as an abyss.

"Is this haunted?"

He gritted his teeth and quickly went down to the twenty-eighth floor.

The unsettling smell is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that the lower you go, the closer you are to the underworld.

His head suddenly started to hurt, and his mind felt as if a sharp knife had been stabbed into it, causing unknown fragments of memories to flood into his mind.

"Fuck! What's going on!"

Old Tang covered his head in pain, gave up the idea of ​​continuing down, and started to turn around and walk back.

It wasn't until he returned to the place where the pyramid was placed on the 30th floor that the three tubes were placed, and the pain that invaded his head was relieved a lot.

Although the smell of blood lingers in the air, at least the smell of decay has disappeared.

Below the 30th floor... it seems to have become another world.

…

"'Night Food Plain'... Is there any place more suitable for enjoying the power of food than this?"

In the safety passage A on the 33rd floor of Genji Heavy Industries, Jiu Suo chuckled as he stepped forward, leaving behind dozens of corpses dressed in black.

"I wish His Majesty the Emperor to successfully obtain the authority he wants."

A woman's shadow emerged from beside him and spoke softly.

"Smooth? No, how could it be smooth?"

"'Rashomon' was not supposed to be used until four years later, and now we have to activate it early and have to cooperate with dirty and ugly villains."

Jiu Suo - or the "Emperor"'s words suddenly turned cold, "It's all because of him...Lu Mingfei!"

"A chess piece that was completely out of the control of others, destroyed my little chessboard like crazy. His behavior is unforgivable."

After another long silence, Jiu Suo spoke again:

"In that case, let's bring the Night Food back to life."

…

Lu Mingfei struck down with his sword, trying to split the pyramid in half as if it was nailed to the ground.

But it only sparked a burst of sparks, leaving the pyramid unscathed.

A few minutes ago, when Lu Mingfei and Fingel reached the 42nd floor, the black pyramid in their pockets suddenly tore their clothes and "dropped" to the ground.

Lu Mingfei realized something was wrong and hurriedly tried to pick it up, but found that the flat bottom of the triangular pyramid seemed to be stuck to the ground and could not be moved at all.

"So hard? Can't even split Jingyue?"

Lu Mingfei frowned and wanted to activate the Jingyue sword with all his strength, showing the "moonlight form" to smash the pyramid, when Chu Zihang's voice came from the headset.

"Captain, where are you now?"

"Currently on the forty-second floor with Fingel. Are you in trouble, brother?"

Lu Mingfei put down his sword-wielding hand and replied.

"No, if you can... you'd better look out the window now."

Chu Zihang said, throwing the charred corpse in his hand to the corner of the room and looking out the French window.

He fought with the two bandits who suddenly broke in and wore "East" and "West" hoods on their faces.

Although the two opponents were both mixed-races, they were quickly defeated by Chu Zihang in front of Chu Zihang's violent "Jun Yan".

Regarding these heretics who wanted to take his brothers' corpses in exchange for money, Chu Zihang ignored their pleas for mercy and used Junyan to completely purify them.

Then, he looked out the floor-to-ceiling window - a completely different Tokyo.

On the distant horizon, a huge and spectacular blood-red sunset occupies half of the entire sky above the horizon, giving the entire city a dark golden veil.

It also illuminated the heavy rain that enveloped the entire city.

It was clearly around ten o'clock in the morning just now, and it was still a rare sunny day. The sun was warm and bright...how could it suddenly become dusk?

In addition, Chu Zihang also saw the Rainbow Bridge, which is a bridge spanning Tokyo Bay to the port area. It is more than 700 meters long. The reason why it is named "Rainbow" is just because there are colorful shooting lights under the bridge. lamp.

But here, it really turned into a rainbow, extending dozens or hundreds of times, spanning the entire Tokyo, and bending like a rainbow.

The bridge body is glowing with ancient copper color, and the surface is rusty, as if it has experienced endless years.

"I saw it."

Lu Mingfei kicked open the door of an office room and, like Fingel, saw the Tokyo that seemed to have experienced a post-apocalyptic world outside the window——

There was no life at all, and only some fast-moving black shadows the size of sesame seeds could be seen on the streets.

"These alchemical creations are activated! In ways unknown to us!"

Fingel exclaimed, kicking the black pyramid on the ground, but it didn't move at all.

"They inserted this thing into the body of a person or Deadpool not to hide and preserve it... I'm afraid it was to isolate the connection between them."

"We have been brought into the Nibelung by them now... This is the first time I have seen the Nibelung as big as a city."

Fingel glanced at the dark yellow buildings outside the window and exclaimed in sincere amazement.

"How to release it?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"I don't know yet... I'm only half a bucket of water. I have almost forgotten all the alchemy techniques I learned to the teacher."

"And even if I haven't forgotten, I can't solve this level of Nibelungen. I still have to ask the vice-chancellor to come in person."

Fingel scratched his head.

Lu Mingfei frowned, the city didn't look so silent.

In the dark corners of the floor, there were countless black shadows ready to move, and pairs of dark golden eyes were looking up at his location.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and began to pray quietly.

Hearing Lu Mingfei's low prayer, Fingel closed his mouth to avoid making any noise that would affect his captain.

He is not a religious person.

After he joined the Weeping Angels, Lu Mingfei did not force him to believe in the Emperor, but only asked him to practice the etiquette of the battle group.

Fingel took out his mobile phone from his pocket and planned to record this shocking scene in Nibelung——

But he was shocked to see a faint golden glow emerging from Lu Mingfei's body.