Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

When I woke up from my dream, the surroundings were so quiet that it seemed as if someone had stuffed a super thick silicone noise-reducing earplug into my ear. Through the ivory-white screen window that was closed but still had a gap, I could see that the sky was dark, and the light gray clouds piled up together and towered like mountains in the sky.

The room was also dark, and it was pitch dark except for the flashing power strip opposite the bed.

As soon as Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, he fell into this dead loneliness, as if only the thin walls completely isolated him from the world.

After calming down for a few minutes, the alienated feeling of being abandoned by the world finally disappeared. He first tried to move his hands and feet, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that all his limbs were still intact.

Then he used his right hand to feel his heartbeat. The still young heart was beating healthily and smoothly in his chest, not at all like a deadpool who was about to fall after being infected by the poisonous dragon blood.

The last memory before he lost consciousness was that his junior sister turned into fine sand in his arms. Under the deliberate instigation of the little devil, the silly girl really handed over her power as the king of the earth and the mountain to Lu Mingfei.

That was the kind of power over the life and death of all living beings that no one except the four monarchs had ever experienced personally, and it really existed in this world.

Just the moment he woke up, Lu Mingfei felt that he was high in the clouds, as if he was the only one in the world. With just a thought, the crust under his feet would crack into a gully tens of kilometers deep, turning the lava deep underground into a pillar of fire rising into the sky.

Super earthquake waves of magnitude 8 or even 9 would follow his will and violate the rules of geological movement, surging from the depths of the earth veins and sweeping hundreds of kilometers of land.

The history of the Secret Party once recorded that the four great monarchs had destroyed the world, and there had indeed been more than one civilizational interruption in the long history of mankind. However, after entering modern history, even the experts of the Secret Party began to waver in their beliefs, believing that the real culprit that caused the interruption of human civilization was actually geological changes and drastic climate changes.

Now Lu Mingfei has confirmed that the descriptions of the kings are not the conjectures of later generations. Just at this moment, he can feel that the disaster he can cause in an instant is enough to destroy the giant city.

In addition, Lu Mingfei also gained the elemental perspective that he had only had when he opened the fifth degree of violent blood. He can see the veins of the crust and rock strata of this city, and can also listen to the most primitive call from the planet deep underground.

No one in this world can have a deeper understanding of the elements of the earth than him.

Xia Mi gave Lu Mingfei everything she could give, her power and strength, and even her life.

The core of Jörmungandr is sleeping in Lu Mingfei's heart. She observes the world silently, like the girl walking alone in the alley many years ago.

In addition to being unable to hatch a huge dragon body, Lu Mingfei also needed to use the authority of the King of the Earth and the Mountain to suppress the unbalanced power in his body. He was almost a human-shaped dragon king.

After using the fifth degree of violent blood and the power of the little devil, his body should have been extremely weak and exhausted. But on the contrary, Lu Mingfei felt refreshed at this time.

After suppressing the unbalanced power of the White King's tyranny in Lu Mingfei's body, the authority of Jörmungandr still had the power to push Lu Mingfei to evolve in a purer direction.

He could feel that every heartbeat of his heart pumped the surging power along the blood vessels of his body to his limbs and bones. That power was gentle and harmless, making his bloodline stronger and more stable, even completely beyond the scope of S-level and emperor, and reaching the concept of mixed-blood monarchs that the bigwigs of the school board had imagined.

That was enough power to stand on the battlefield of the gods and face the dusk. Lu Mingfei was becoming stronger and closer to...

God every moment.

But he was not happy, because all this was given to him by Xia Mi.

This world is actually so ridiculous. Some people have spent hundreds of years planning their plot to ascend the throne from the last century to the next century, but in the end, their chess pieces were blown away on the frozen sea with the concept of death. And some people's biggest dream from beginning to end is to open an Internet cafe with decent decoration on the corner of the street they are most familiar with, and live there with the girl they like and who likes them. Such guys have easily touched the ultimate of the world that few people have touched for thousands of years.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt very thirsty. He supported his body and sat up to find saliva to drink, but when the nerves commanded his muscles to move, his whole body felt sore as if he had been soaked in lemon water for a night.

He gritted his teeth and didn't let himself make any sound.

In fact, Lu Mingfei was still vigilantly observing his surroundings at the last moment. The little devil told him that the academy had completely become their enemy from the moment he and Xia Mi showed their power comparable to that of the Dragon King. In order to ensure that the blood exchange ceremony to save Eri could proceed smoothly, they could not stay on the Atlantic Sun God, which was full of North American hybrids, so they went ashore and were led onto the steam train by a group of trembling crew members.

But Lu Mingfei didn't even need to look up at the sky to know that the eyes of the sky composed of satellites were silently watching him.

He had never left the academy, and he knew how powerful that silent and motionless behemoth was. When it wanted to crush an enemy, even the Dragon King had no way to escape.

A group of ordinary American soldiers stationed in Japan drove heavy guns and artillery to block the bridge, but they could not stop them. However, they were enough to tell the academy's Sky Eye Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi the real escape route. The real hunter was still behind.

However, based on Lu Mingfei's experience in the Execution Department, Professor Schneider should be more inclined to use the super executions on the gray list in the face of such an out-of-control situation, but he never thought that they would use the immortals who were once thought to be extinct.

The real horror of these alchemical zombies made of the bones of heroes is not their bloodline and strength comparable to the bodies of snake-like corpses, but the suppression effect they can play when dealing with all descendants of dragon blood.

Dozens of immortals chanted the Word Spirit. Emperor together, and they were able to suppress Xia Mi through that ancient realm, preventing her from fully exerting the power of the King of the Earth and the Mountain. At that time, there were hundreds of immortals in the mountains around the steam train.

Lu Mingfei was not sure whether he and Eri had escaped the siege, nor was he sure whether the surrounding environment was safe.

He slowly adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, groping his wrist to hold the handle of the short blade.

Today, the eight families of Snake Qi and the fierce ghosts in Japan have fallen into a state of complete chaos. Their leaders all lost contact overnight, and Lu Mingfei had no way to get help from these people.

The principal drove to the intersection of Tama River and Chigui River and lost contact in a short time, and even EVA was completely offline.

Lu Mingfei can't trust anyone or contact anyone now. He knows that the power he has shown has definitely touched the bottom line of those dark forces that have infiltrated the academy.

As long as he is alive, he is a huge threat, and there are countless people who want his life.

At this time, the click of the lock tongue on the door being twisted suddenly came, and in the silent night, it was like thunder in Lu Mingfei's ears.

He quietly grasped the handle of the lustful knife, hunched his back, and the muscles of his naked upper body were as ferocious as a lion and tiger.

The door was only pushed open a little, and the shadow that came in tiptoed and groped along the wall all the way to Lu Mingfei's bed.

Neither of them lit up their golden eyes. The figure seemed to be holding a plastic bag in his hand, and the sound of the plastic wrinkles rubbing against each other as he walked lightly forward.

It was a girl, with long hair like seaweed. Her face could not be seen clearly in the dark, but her neck was as elegant and slender as a swan, her shoulders were lonely, and her skin exposed in the weak light was faintly fluorescent.

The faint fragrance of white sandalwood came to my face, and the fragrance of the shower gel called cherry blossom dew was mixed in it.

Lu Mingfei's guard completely collapsed. He let go of the lust in his hand, reached out to hug the girl sitting on the bed, and held her tightly in his arms.

He hugged Eri tightly, and after a long, long time, the man's shoulders began to tremble slightly.

Fatigue and weakness filled Lu Mingfei's heart like a tide and filled his whole body. When he saw that person sitting in front of him alive, it seemed that all the grievances in his heart had found an outlet for venting.

A low sigh seemed to sound in his soul, that was a cowardly boy who finally stopped curling up and crying.

The boy seemed to be standing behind Lu Mingfei, putting one hand on Lu Mingfei's shoulder, full of alcohol, his whole body was wet, and he was so cowardly that he couldn't even hold the knife that was close at hand when he should have launched a counterattack against the world.

That was Lu Mingfei who used alcohol to confuse himself in the wine cellar of Takamagahara many years ago. He spent a long time hesitating and giving up on himself at that time to convince himself that even if he didn't have Lu Mingfei, there would be someone else who would take that silly girl away from Tokyo, Japan, and go to Korea to eat vanilla ice cream under the crabapple tree.

But when he really made up his mind, everything was too late. The curtain of tragedy opened, and fate had left him.

For so many years, Lu Mingfei kept telling himself, who said that fate is unbreakable, you already have so much power, you should fight with the world with your courage and stubbornness that is not afraid of death. If everyone in the world stands opposite your girl, then the whole world is your enemy.

He made so many ruthless decisions and did so many things. He fought against fate again and again and failed again and again. Every failure was like a deep knife in his soul.

The little devil said that if you want to take something away from the hands of fate, you must be prepared to pay the corresponding price.

This time he was ready, even if he died.

But when that person was sitting in front of him, the man who had overcome all difficulties and walked a long lonely road suddenly collapsed, like a child who had found an outlet to vent all the grievances in his heart.

He gently stroked Eri's hair, and said incoherently, "I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay."

Then he laughed, and then he started crying again, and his tears couldn't stop flowing, and soon his face was covered.

He was so happy, it turned out that the ancients were not joking when they said that they cried with joy.

This feeling is that you hold your breath and must do something well, and finally you really do it well, and the breath is released, and the fatigue and weakness along the way make you just want to lie on the bed, and you don't even want to move a finger.

The man buried his head in Eri's long hair and burst into tears.

It was all worth it, the hardships along the way, the hardships of these years.

This time, Lu Mingfei gambled his life to fight fate for people. He was indeed the monster that even the world feared.

"I'm scared, afraid that you will never wake up again." Eri also sobbed softly. The boy and the girl hugged each other in the dark, hugging and crying together, as if they had been separated for a long time, and they met again, and when they met again, they were still the same old friends.

Lu Mingfei held Eri's face, and Eri looked at him blankly.

The girl's eyes were red and a little swollen. She looked like she had been crying for a long time. She was only wearing a shoulder-baring silk pajamas. Lu Mingfei could even touch her delicate skin through the smooth fabric.

The pupils of both people were hazy as if they had just woken up from a dream. At this moment, seeing each other's eyes in the dark, they suddenly recognized the person they were hugging in reality.

Lu Mingfei touched the plastic bag that Eri was still holding. There were some ice packs in it. They should have been sent by the hotel waiter.

His body temperature was very high. He could feel the obvious temperature difference when he hugged Eri.

But Lu Mingfei didn't feel a splitting headache. It seemed that Eri had been applying an ice pack to his forehead before he woke up.

"Where are we? Are we still in Tokyo?" Lu Mingfei asked.

He didn't dare to use his mobile phone. His escape had already begun. The whole world was his enemy.

"A girl named Jiude Mai took us away from Tokyo by helicopter and then flew to China." Eri hugged Lu Mingfei's neck and curled up in his arms like a cat.

She was tall and slender like Nuonuo, with a thin waist, long legs and tight skin. She should be a queen-like girl, but she was a small ball when she curled up.

They were so close that they could hear each other's breath.

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

Sister Mai was still trustworthy, and the domestic security conditions were better than those in the United States and Japan. Even the secret party didn't dare to mess around.

"Where is she?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"She sent us to the hotel and left, leaving some money and telling me not to run around, the waiter would bring the food up." Eri said.

"Will this hotel not expose us?" Lu Mingfei suddenly became alert again.

"I don't know, she said this is..." Eri blinked and thought for a while, "Regent Hotel."

Lu Mingfei was struck by lightning, and he didn't care about the pain all over his body. He pulled open the quilt and stood by the window.

The lights came from the end of the sky like mountains and seas, and he was stunned.

In the distance, the first and second teaching buildings of Shilan Middle School, surrounded by the path of sycamore trees, were still lit; the twinkling lights floating on the Fei River were the lanterns set off by the girls.

Lu Mingfei turned his head silently and saw from afar the small home that the man with sleek hair had worked hard to run. It was the second floor of an old residential apartment building, just facing the Regent Hotel, and the master bedroom was still lit.

The wind made Lu Mingfei's eyes blurry. He leaned against the window frame and slowly sat down again. Then he covered his face with his hands and refused to lift them up again. (End of this chapter)