Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Lu Mingfei buried his head deeply in Eili's hair, and the scent of sandalwood filled the air. He could feel the boiling dragon blood being sent to Eili's whole body by the powerful heart. Every cell in her body was rejoicing and inevitably evolving towards the direction of a dragon.

Dense pale scales spread from the heaving chest to the limbs, tearing the girl's delicate skin, swaying bloodily in the air, red steam rising from the bottom of the scales, and then slowly closing, making a metallic hum.

Eili's whole body was shaking violently. She used all her strength to hug her knees, but the sharp claws were still slowly growing to replace her nails. The tips of the claws glowed with a cold blade-like light. The throat that could originally speak the ethereal and light sound like the wind blowing through the panpipe was always making a low roar.

The Dragon King-level battle had already consumed all the elements around Tokyo Bay, otherwise the passengers on the Atlantic Sun God would have been lucky enough to witness this unique spectacle.

That was by no means a cowardly person stealing the throne, but a person's ascension to God, relying solely on his own blood.

Thunder, fire, fierce light and strong wind should have surrounded Eri at this moment. No one could see how a person degenerated into a ghost or evolved into a god, but because of the vacuum of the elements, none of this happened, so Lu Mingfei clearly saw the white scales on the girl's slender arms growing like vines, and the muscles under the scales slowly rising and falling.

Unfortunately, the tenacity of human genes destined Eri to be unable to evolve into a real dragon. She would only die in the increasingly boiling dragon blood, or become an evil ghost with only killing in her heart.

Even for the kings, this was a miracle. There has never been a deadpool in history whose bloodline is so close to the first generation. If she were a god, she might become a devil who fights against the gods in every civilization myth in the world.

But Lu Mingfei wanted to cover his ears and eyes. He didn't want to hear the hundreds of panicked heartbeats around him, didn't want to see those hideous faces because of fear, and didn't want to witness the so-called miracle that even the king could be shocked.

On this cold winter night, the ambitious man who wanted to conquer the world died in the ice sea like tens of thousands of years ago, and the secret party holding high the banner of courage finally got their wish and set foot on this land they never owned.

But what about the fate you vowed to resist? That thing is as huge as the iceberg stretching for thousands of miles in the Arctic. You think you have seen the whole picture of the mountain, but when you finally look at the water, you suddenly realize that there are ten times and a hundred times more winter hidden under the water.

At this moment, it seems that there is a god high in the clouds, looking down at Lu Mingfei coldly, laughing at his overestimation and his self-righteousness.

Courage and resistance are as empty as paper for the dead.

"Sakura, don't be sad. I've been very happy during this time." Eri looked up at Lu Mingfei's eyes. Her body was as hard as if she was embracing steel, but her golden eyes, pure as a dragon, were still as gentle as autumn water.

She reached out to touch Lu Mingfei's face awkwardly, then pulled back as if she had received an electric shock, but she couldn't pull it back.

Lu Mingfei grabbed the slightly cool, scaly and clawed little hand and covered it on his cheek.

Eri was stunned for a moment, and she laughed softly while crying. That was a really strange state. How could someone cry and laugh at the same time? Maybe this was the ending she had guessed?

Lu Mingfei felt the girl's claws carefully touching his cheek, and he stared blankly at Eri, who was breathing in his ear.

What a hideous face it was, with bony protrusions on the forehead and jaw, and a pale, shimmering exoskeleton covering her left face like a mask, so even though she was in so much pain and sadness, she could no longer shed tears, and could only cry, because those hard exoskeletons had locked Eri's facial muscles.

The wind blew the girl's long red hair, and time passed by in the vast sea. After many years, they still stood at the crossroads of fate, but the fork in the road leading to the future was blocked silently.

"Do I look ugly now?" Eri's eyes turned slightly, and a faint sadness flowed from her golden pupils.

In fact, before boarding the cruise ship, Eri dressed herself up beautifully, wearing a slender khaki woolen coat, a high-waisted taffeta warm long skirt, translucent black stockings under the skirt, and slightly raised short boots on her feet.

A long time ago, Eri knew that she was actually a pretty girl. Girls like her would wear off-shoulder and backless clothes or skirts outside, and they were so proud that the boys around them were distracted all day.

The time she spent with Nono Xia Mi was equivalent to attending a training class organized by a fashion magazine. She learned to draw long eyebrows and light lip color. She was really inhumane when she was beautiful.

But at this time, her thin eyebrows and pursed red lips looked majestic and majestic, like a baroness who was majestic without anger, standing on the top of the castle and overlooking the slaves who came to see her.

Black veins spread along her back, like a slowly blooming poisonous flower. Under the pale and transparent skin on the half of her right face that was not covered by the exoskeleton, purple-black veins could be seen growing wildly, like a group of tiny snakes running around in her body.

She was so slender and light, curled up in Lu Mingfei's arms. The taffeta dress had been torn to pieces by the hideous scales, and the tweed coat wrapped around a naked body covered with scaly armor.

Eri's slow breathing caused the distant black sea to roar like thunder.

The death order issued by Judgment to all water elements in the sea was gradually revoked as time went by. The ice as thick as 100 meters melted at an incredible speed, but the huge iceberg still supported the bodies of Yamata no Orochi and Herzog hanging on the sea surface a few kilometers away, casting a huge shadow on the Atlantic Sun God.

"You were willing to believe me when I was useless before, and you were willing to like me. What's more, you are not ugly at all now, and you are even handsome." Lu Mingfei put his forehead against Eri's forehead, so that he could feel the hardness and coldness on the girl's cheek.

"Will Sakura still like me now?" Eri smiled lightly, but her eyes were timid.

"I like it. Even if Eri becomes a baby turtle, I will secretly watch the baby turtle take a bath." Lu Mingfei's nose was sour.

Even the four great monarchs could not reverse the process of a human being becoming a deadpool. Xia Mi told Lu Mingfei that rewriting bloodline was the privilege of the Supreme, and there had only been no more than three such Supremes in all history.

Eri used the half of her cheek that was not covered by the exoskeleton to gently rub Lu Mingfei's face, "If you want, you don't have to peek, just say it and we can enjoy an hour, two hours or even longer bath together in the bathtub." She said, and the golden spots under her drooping eyelids could no longer be covered by her long eyelashes.

Xia Mi pressed Constantine's head and stood far away with her bare feet. The wind blew her skirt, revealing her slender and beautiful ankles.

Eri's body was more fragile than Lu Mingfei could imagine. She did have some means that could temporarily delay the process of becoming a deadpool, but using it on Eri would accelerate her death.

The Dragon King was helpless. The only people in this world who could help them were gods or demons.

"It's okay, don't be sad. Death is just another journey. I know what it feels like to be on that journey. It's dark and lonely. I can't hear anything and can't see anything. I just keep thinking about you and I'm afraid I won't see you again. But if there is a God in the world, he must be a very gentle grandfather, because he heard my prayer and asked me to meet you again." Eri said softly.

Lu Mingfei was already crying.

"Remember I told you before that I never blamed you. Now I want to tell you again, Sakura, don't feel guilty about the past. You told me before what a girl's life should be like. Now I want to tell you that your life should not stop at one place."

"I know you must have wasted too much time on the road. I also know that you will hug me and cry sadly. That's enough, that's enough..."

"I'm really happy that my disease can be cured. In fact, after that, I fantasized about getting married with Sakura in Hefei. I also searched on Google for the streets of that city and the Fei River where people always put lanterns at night. I also thought that we must have many children. All children will not struggle like us. Fate will treat them kindly... It's a pity that I can't see that day..."

That small body is pregnant with such a huge power, and the scales gradually spread from the left half of her face to the right half of her face.

Lu Mingfei inserted all five fingers into Eri's hair. At this moment, he saw that the long red hair suddenly began to turn gray from the ends, as if all the colors were absorbed by some power.

"I am very happy to enjoy such a free time. That is what I used to hope for. It doesn't matter how much it costs to be able to see so many beautiful scenery with you." Eri hugged Lu Mingfei's neck and buried her head in his chest. Her face, which had completely turned into a dragon, showed nostalgia and sadness that no one could see.

Lu Mingfei had difficulty breathing. He held Eri tightly in his arms. The girl's skin under his palms felt harder and harder. She was getting the appearance of a dragon, and at the same time, the powerful force was killing her fragile body.

The man was so tired that he could only let his tears flow silently. He could no longer make any expression on his face. He even felt that the world was lonely. The world was so vast, but there was no place to hide.

No matter where you hide, you can no longer avoid the thorns that grow from fate. In the end, your destiny will embrace you, just like your grave is always open to you, but those thorns will pierce your flesh and blood, making you feel miserable, angry, and hate yourself for being so weak. Even if it happens again, twice, three times, and countless times, it cannot cut off your tragic fate.

For thousands of years, the ancestors of the secret party fought against the resurrected ancient dragons with their lives. They fought endlessly, firmly believing that light will win over darkness and good will win over evil. Even if every warrior died on the battlefield of slaying dragons, the glory of humanity will always shine on this land soaked in their blood, and victory will always come after their death.

But if all the prophecies about the end of the world will always come true, if the killed ancient dragons will all be resurrected on the day of the end, if the dragon king Nidhogg will definitely re-establish the sacred dynasty one day in the future, and all of this is written in a book called fate and cannot be changed.

If the young people who first gathered together to establish the secret party thousands of years ago and vowed to become the insurmountable wall of despair between humans and dragons are still wandering in Angers thousands of years later, relying on the fire of revenge, and the efforts of each generation are vain, and every dead ancestor is just a prophecy that will not even be recorded, how many people can not collapse?

What makes him so conceited? He thinks that he can resist the thing called fate by having power?

But once he had such invincible violence in his hands, as long as he made a deal with the devil, everything that stood in front of him could be torn to pieces, and all those who went against his will would be killed, even so he still could not change the fate of those he wanted to change.

Lu Mingfei felt that he had never had such a subversive doubt about what he had always insisted on as tonight, as if even his spine was broken, and he was too weak to stand upright.

"I really want to go and see..." Eri looked up and stared at Lu Mingfei's face carefully. She was so strong and so weak. The dragon blood in her body was boiling, but the overloaded heart was exhausting her remaining life.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what Eri was talking about.

"Go to Seoul to see the world's largest crabapple tree, and eat the same ice cream with you when the crabapple flowers are in full bloom..." Eri smiled gently, and the exoskeleton on her cheek made a sound of glacier cracking. The same sound came from Lu Mingfei's body, and something broke in this man's chest.

"Shut up." Lu Mingfei said softly.

Eri was stunned for a moment. She didn't understand what was wrong. Was it because she was too annoying and made Sakura unhappy...

"Who told you that you would die?" Lu Mingfei said fiercely, but there was some relief and ease of revenge.

He picked up Eri, looked at Xia Mi, then looked at Constantine, and then looked at the passengers who were looking at him as if he were a monster. Then a strong wind blew up behind Lu Mingfei, and a pair of huge dragon wings took him to the corpse of Yamata no Orochi.

"Lu Mingze." Lu Mingfei called.

"Brother, I'm here!" The little devil appeared beside him, but Eri obviously couldn't see him. The boy was still wearing a black suit, as if he was attending someone's funeral.

"It's unlucky, change your clothes." Lu Mingfei said.

"Okay, what do you think of this one?" The little devil actually changed his clothes, and turned out to be a priest holding a Bible, with a flattering smile on his childish face.

"Aren't you afraid of being exorcised wearing this?"

"You don't understand, right? When we were playing honey trap with God, there was no concept of honey trap." The little devil smacked his lips, "Brother, are you calling me for a deal? I can do it, save your head of the Uesugi family."

"No." Lu Mingfei said firmly,

"You are my brother, how can I let you die?"

Lu Mingze was slightly stunned, he looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Get me a set of blood exchange equipment, I don't need to rely on anyone this time, I don't believe in fate, and I don't want to bow to fate, let's see who is the biggest monster in the world." Lu Mingfei said, he looked at Eri,

"I said, if I die one day, I will definitely die before you, my promise is always valid."

Eri also heard this, her small, ferocious face showed a dull expression, the next second Lu Mingfei kissed the girl's hard lips fiercely.

"Don't talk about death lightly, because you don't know how much hardship someone in this corner of the world has gone through for you." Lu Mingfei grabbed Eri tightly, almost breaking the girl's waist with such force. (End of this chapter)