Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

The king of all big screens cuts off the images at the same time.

Anna and Kafka bowed their heads.

They are alerted to new tasks.

The target location is updated on the map. The priority is to clear it, followed by collecting documents.

The nearest location Norma assigned to the two of them was only 2.3 kilometers away, which was the underground vault of the bank.

What they received at the same time was information about the target person, General Wang.

"Well, what do you have..."

Kafka tries to discuss a course of action with Anna.

It's a pity that it failed.

Anna whistled excitedly.

"Set off!"

she says.

"Finally something fun!"

Kafka wanted to remind Anna that this is a task, not a game or a competition, and you have to take it seriously.

Anna has run away.

Kafka had no choice but to keep up.

He walked behind Anna to help alert the rear while quickly browsing the target person's information.

The so-called King General was the former head of the Eight Sheqi Family, the leader of the Fierce Ghosts, or a scientist obtained by the former Soviet Union in Germany during World War II.

It has been active since World War II.

All in all, Herzog's age must be almost a hundred years old.

Kafka couldn't help but click his tongue.

He thought of the old saying from his S-class hometown: good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years.

Ah, principal, I didn't mean what you meant, sin, sin, sin.

Kafka smiled.

Anna was careless, and so was Kafka. After improving in martial arts, they developed strong self-confidence. Even a real dragon has the courage to draw a sword, not to mention a deadpool who is not even a real dragon.

Kafka quickly browsed through all the information.

I have to say that Dr. Herzog’s voice is indeed legendary.

World War II, the Cold War, the death of the Red Giant, and the rise of Japan.

He was involved in almost all of it.

According to the information, this seems to have the ability to clone, is it true? How did you do it.

A secret word spirit or... some kind of special technology?

It's no wonder that the coalition forces are interested in the documents of the king general.

Kafka sighed in his heart.

I have to say that the people above were really generous. In order to lure out this Herzog, they actually blew up Princess Kaguya.

That's artificial intelligence.

Hybrids are now at the pinnacle of alchemy and science.

The whole world combined could be counted on one hand.

All big organizations that can possess artificial intelligence are well-known.

It actually exploded as soon as it was said to explode.

Even Kafka, who had little to do with the Sheqi family, felt heartbroken.

What's more, they are members of the Sheqi Eighth Family.

Fortunately, Norma was responsible for all the previous plans, from formulation to communication, as well as the specific work at each station.

Princess Kaguya was just doing some side work.

In this case, the people above probably had a plan.

Be wary of Herzog from the start.

Make all preparations for Kaguya's self-destruction in the end to minimize losses.

Two kilometers of road was nothing to Kafka and Anna.

When they arrived at the bank, after waiting for a while, a total of six people came, all of whom were Cassel's classmates.

Once everyone has arrived, the action begins.

Once she gets to work, Anna is surprisingly reliable.

The reckless behavior of disregarding the team did not happen to this girl.

They worked step by step and advanced to the underground vault.

It's okay when you're on the ground, but once you're underground, you'll be dazzled by the various hidden mechanisms and deadly weapons.

Kafka and others were shocked.

There's drama!

It's just an agency, and it can't trouble the elites of Kassel. They don't even need martial arts training. They can handle it with the training they received from the executive department.

Anna jogged back and made a gesture.

"Three, two, one, detonate!"

The vault door exploded in response.

The smoke has not cleared yet.

Six people have already rushed in in combat formation.

Out of concern for protecting the files and confidence in their own strength, they did not use grenades to clear the way.

After raising the pistol and aiming for a while.

"Report, no danger."

"Same here."

"Same here."

Kafka lowered his gun.

I'm late.

What was left to them was a ruin.

All documents and information have been destroyed.

Fortunately, they arrived in time, and a specialist checked the computer, took out the smashed hard drive and put it into the suitcase.

The fire that burned the paper documents was put out.

The most important are several biological specimens.

They were soaked in a formalin-like liquid. There were eight of them in total, and they looked like the generals they had seen on the big screen.

Some of the hybrid individuals with a high degree of Deadpool-like appearance are terrifying, with their faces completely cut off, leaving their faces in a bloody state.

Some faces were covered with half of a royal mask.

I think these are the spare bodies Herzog prepared for himself.

Kafka took pictures one by one with his camera and left evidence.

Anna was bored.

"Ah, after working hard for a long time, it's still late!"

She thought she could have a fight!

This general is too cowardly.

Anna was really shocked when it appeared on the big screen just now. She thought it was some kind of super boss appearing on the screen.

I didn’t expect that this big BOSS could only reach this level.

They haven't even taken action yet, so they want to die first as a way of respect.

What, do you want to make us laugh to death?

Some kind of special mental attack method?

Anna wandered around boredly, walked over to a king general's spare body, and kicked it.

"Hey, are you pretending to be dead? Get up and make signs."

Kafka put down the camera.

Anna blocked the camera.

Moreover, Anna's behavior was, how should I put it, too reckless.

What if this...

The King's Deadpool, who had just been kicked, suddenly opened his golden eyes, and without any warning, he grabbed Anna's ankle.

Anna laughed.

The fierce force penetrated both feet, and she stepped down. Anna practiced Doubu. Doubu was already good at fighting. The king's deadpool was destined to catch him, but he made no achievements, and his hand was kicked off.

"I can't help myself."

Anna slashed out two daggers.

"It's so easy to get out of hand."

The eight motionless deadpools on the ground opened their eyes and woke up at the same time. They moved like wild beasts, completely abandoning everyone else, and had only one target, and that was Anna.

They probably also know that the difference in strength is too great, and if they are scattered, there is no hope. It is better to concentrate on dealing with one person, and maybe there is still a chance.

It can be said that this combat strategy is very good and has no problems, but when it comes to the actual execution, it is a big mistake.

Why when choosing a target, I chose Anna.

Anna has the highest combat power among the six mixed-race warriors present.

So the battle ended without any suspense.

Anna moved too fast.

The girl was obviously overly excited.

I used several techniques with no restrictions.

Kafka's eyelids twitched as he watched.

No matter how good they are, these are just Deadpools, half-finished Deadpools whose genetic debugging has not been completed.

They really can't stand the tricks you use.

Anna's speed was so fast that Kafka only had time to shout "Stay alive", and there was already only one dead body left.

It has to be said that Deadpool is Deadpool. Even if he is a special individual who has been genetically modified by King General, his brain is still not working well.

Kafka saw helplessly.

After Anna wiped out all her companions like an autumn wind, the only seedling not only didn't want to escape to preserve her strength, but actually attempted to attack Anna.

I really don’t know how to write the word death.

Oh, by the way, these Deadpools whose brains have been corroded by dragon's blood can't read at all.

In the end, Anna spared the Deadpool's life.

She just used the dagger to chop off the guy's limbs.

"pretty."

Kafka admired.

"snort."

Anna was beaming with pride.

She spent a lot of effort practicing these daggers. Lu Mingfei once demonstrated a set of tactics to everyone. At that time, Anna had just obtained these two weapons, and her movements were a bit clumsy.

"It's okay, take your time."

Anna still remembers what Lu Mingfei did.

"Let me see, well, it's better to change the gesture of holding the dagger."

"you try."

"It's better this way, right?"

Then the boy smiled, and that smile was as warm as the sun.

Later, Anna recorded Lu Mingfei's teaching video and watched it over and over again, and that's how she developed her skills today.

Unfortunately, before it could be shown in front of Lu Mingfei, news came out that Lu Mingfei was missing.

Thinking of this, Anna's resentment for not being able to go to the first line of defense deepened.

The king removed Deadpool's limbs and there was no room for resistance. Kafka went up to check. It was strange. It had been confirmed before that he had lost all signs of life and activity.

Deadpool opened his mouth wide, his tongue popped out, and he directed electricity at Kafka.

Anna cuts it off.

"Thank you."

Kafka said.

"It's a small thing."

Anna didn't care.

"It would be an insult to me if you were hurt by this beast."

Kafka smiled.

This is not just an insult to you, but to me as well.

Kafka turned Deadpool over and over to check.

During this period, King General Deadpool made several changes, but Anna solved them all.

"What are you checking?"

Anna asked curiously.

"The way they're connected."

Kafka explained.

"Since there is a spare body here, it proves that the king's clone must have been created with special technology."

"I'm very curious about how the king's body and his clones, those spare bodies, are connected."

"Also, he transformed Deadpool into a backup question through genetic debugging or similar means."

"Speaking of which, where did Wang Cong get so many experimental materials?"

Kafka pondered, he studied Dreams, his favorite thing is writing, and he always thinks outside the box.

"I probably know the origin."

Unexpectedly, Anna actually had the answer.

"Previously, Master Lu fought with the Fengma family's ninja troops in the mountains."

"Master Lu destroyed more than a dozen secret research centers set up by the Feng Demon Family on his own."

"There are dangerous hybrids in there, which is what the Sheqi family calls them ghosts."

"I guess this is the source of General Wang's experimental materials."

Kafka was amazed.

he asks.

"Where did you hear this?"

Anna's tone was completely matter-of-fact.

"Ming Fei is a support club."

"We have real-time updates on the latest developments from the road division."

"And all the big events and industry in Road Division."

"How about it, are you interested in joining the club? I will be your recommender. All you need to do is buy a photo album of road masters. You can get a 20% discount if you buy it now. From now on, you will know first-hand the news of road masters and protect the world forever. The best road master."

"No, thanks."

Kafka refused.

He had long heard that there were some strange clubs and organizations in school, but Kafka never expected that they would be so strange.

By the way, does the old man know about these road masters you have hired?

Wait, photo album, so familiar words.

Kafka had some strange associations.

Could it be that guy did it again?

Tsk, no wonder when I was still in Kassel, I heard from time to time that the guy was beaten up by Master Lu and sent to the hospital. He stayed there for several days. Looking at it today, Master Lu was still gentle.

Kafka contacted the headquarters and applied for assistance. He hoped to get a special pair of straitjackets.

After the headquarters heard that Kafka's team, Chen Gong, had replenished a live king general, it took it very seriously and immediately dispatched a team with straitjackets.

The special straitjacket was prepared by Cassel for the dangerous hybrids. Those monsters are all one step away from becoming Deadpool, and it is extremely difficult to guard them.

Therefore, Kassel specially prepared an island in the Pacific to serve as a prison, and at the same time developed a super strong material to prevent dangerous hybrids from escaping.

It turned out to be very effective, and for many years, not a single dangerous hybrid in custody had managed to escape.

"We have to wait here until help comes."

Kafka said.

"OK."

Anna agreed.

"You are the boss, you have the final say."

Kafka checked for a long time, but in the end he could only give up. Herzog's technology was indeed magical.

But Kafka was not without his discoveries.

He records on a tablet.

"According to the records, the clone of the king is extremely intelligent and can almost be confused with the real one."

"But the backup questions I found, in all aspects, are just ordinary Deadpools."

"Judging from their appearance, they are clearly clones of kings and generals."

"Why show such a big difference in intelligence?"

Kafka thought about it for a long time and finally ended up with a question mark.

"Sure enough, thinking about professional issues is not my area of ​​expertise."

In a dark bunker.

Wang Jiang had just finished his hysterical venting.

Crazy, crazy, all crazy!

There was a puddle of rotten meat on the ground, and the king was panting. His golden eyes were dirty and greedy, and were filled with a vicious light at the moment.

The king is too uncomfortable.

He felt that the eight Sheqi families were all idiots with brains full of worldly ideas.

How come there are such people?

That is Princess Kaguya, artificial intelligence, a vital power in the hands of the eight Sheqi families.

Just self-destructed!

Yes, he tampered with Kaguya's underlying code, that's right.

so what.

The king could not understand.

Anyway, he used to be the head of the Sheqi family. The entire Sheqi family is his property. What's wrong with him? Is it too much?

not at all.

Wang Jiang felt that it was very normal.

In the general's world view, even if his identity is exposed, it is still a household matter for the Sheqi family. It would be great if his dear Yuan Zhi comes over and talks to his father.

That Cassel, the Camarilla, were just outsiders.

And Ruri, his dearest Ruri Kazama, his perfect work.

If it weren't for me, your real dad, you would have died in the fire at Black Swan Harbor that year.

That Uesugoshi, apart from being father and son with you by blood, what else does he have to do with you?

ah!

He has nothing to do with it!

The king couldn't control his emotions when he thought of that Uesugoshi.

So abominable.

It's mine, it's obviously mine!

Minamoto Tatsuo, Kazama Ruri, and the cute little Eri Yi!

They're all obviously mine!

The king twisted in pain on the ground, like a slug falling into a salt shaker.

The king felt like he was going to die.

I feel heartbroken to death.

Seeing something that belongs to you being snatched away by others, for the king who has always followed the ghoul law, is simply more uncomfortable than killing him.

This is not over yet.

What the king couldn't accept the most was that Uesugi Koshi, that Ange, and... and that S-class Lu Mingfei!

Just take my stuff from me.

They actually wasted it!

They have no idea how to use it, no, they have no idea how to taste it.

ah.

Such a waste.

Wang Jiang really couldn't stand it.

You should turn lovers into enemies.

Pull the falling dust high above.

Let the pure and unblemished wallow in the mire.

This is the beauty that the king will recognize.

Then eat them gratefully, bite by bite, at their most beautiful moment.

This is the correct way to eat it.

But look, look, the king couldn't bear it. He felt as if there were ten million bugs crawling on his body, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Look what you are sitting on!

Let them recognize each other as brothers.

Give sinners a chance to atone for their sins.

It also gives the dying people the hope of living.

His king is about to vomit.

How could there be such a disgusting person like Lu Mingfei in this world?

Did you know that the presence of people like you makes me look very dark?

Moreover, what’s so great about the happy ending.

That is the emperor's tomb, the inheritance of the three noble lives, and the opportunity to ascend to the sky and become the first generation species.

Don't tell me Lu Mingfei that you can't do it.

General Wang doesn't believe such nonsense.

He knew that with Lu Mingfei's ability, as long as he was willing, Lu Mingfei could definitely replace Yuan Zhisheng's qualifications, push these three losers aside, and accept the inheritance of the three noble lives in the emperor's tomb.

At least, General Wang believed that if he were in Lu Mingfei's position, he would definitely choose this way.

So the king will suffer even more.

When he learned that Lu Mingfei actually let go of such a good opportunity.

General Wang was really heartbroken.

I had worked so hard to endure the humiliation and spent so many years lurking in the Sheqi family. Why?

It’s not just about reaching the sky and becoming a true dragon.

Now an opportunity that he has dreamed of is placed in front of you, Lu Mingfei.

You actually gave in.

The king bit his fingers, his sharp teeth tearing apart scales, swallowing flesh, and gnawing at bones.

I'm really unwilling.

If he had known before that the Sheqi Eighth Family still hid the inheritance of the Emperor's Tomb.

He must be a real dragon now.

hateful.

He actually hid it from him.

"Well, there's nothing we can do about it."

A cold voice with a smile was thinking in the king's mind.

"Who told you that you are not the real three nobles?"

"Only those who are truly bleeding-blooded can access the Emperor's tomb. This is a rule we have established from the beginning."

"So, I'm really sorry."

The king will be gnawing his fingers like a mouse.

His eyes rolled wildly.

He is familiar with this safe house and there are no blind spots.

Wang Jiang is pretentious. He believes that he is born superior to others. In a sense, he is indeed an excellent successor to a failed art student.

It's just that the art student thinks that a certain race of people is higher than others, while Wang Jiang thinks that he is higher than others.

Since she is pretentious and special, she must not die easily. The king will take his own life very seriously. In his opinion, this is very necessary. He has some sense of sacred mission.

The king believed from the bottom of his heart that if he died, it would be a huge loss to the world.

Therefore, he must not die.

Anyone can die, except him.

This kind of statement that sounds very self-righteous is actually taken for granted by Wang Jiang.

So he prepared a double-digit safe house for himself.

Even if he contacted Kaguya, the king would subcontract heavily and use a mix of online and offline methods.

Only in this way can you absolutely guarantee your own safety.

Otherwise, it would not be fun if Norma came looking for her along the network cable.

However, Norma failed to find him.

But there are others. find him.

No, it should be said, another dragon.

"Ah, the noble Lord Tsukuyomi."

The king will say.

"I thought you would look down on a little guy like me."

"I didn't expect that after leaving Huangquan."

"The first thing you did was to find me."

"It's a real honor."

In the corner where the king can't find it.

Tsukuyomi and Susano no Ming live here temporarily.

Tsukiyomi admired the stranger named Herzog, his nervousness and ambition, his caution, his self-concealed flawless acting skills, and his appetite that surprised Tsukiyomi.

"I don't understand."

Xu Zuo asked him.

"Why would you be so interested in a mortal?"

Susanoo no Mikoto didn't even want to look at the general.

That bug is not worth it.

"Compared to talking to that kind of thing."

"Why don't we save some energy and think about what we should do."

That terrifying young man appeared in front of Susanoo no Mikoto again.

His fists are more terrifying than Tian Congyun Sword.

If Tsukuyomi hadn't made a decisive decision that day, he probably would have stayed in hell.

Like Amaterasu, it was transformed into the treasure in the emperor's tomb, and was completed for future generations to achieve the first generation.

But now the situation is not much better.

The emperor's tomb is in the hands of that young man, and he even found Takamagahara. The three nobles of this era have entered the emperor's tomb to accept the inheritance. Once this path starts, the consequences will be endless.

Between the two of them and the young girl Eri Yi of Kazama, only one can survive.

By the time Kazama Yoshino and the others walked out of the Emperor's Tomb, it would be too late. By then, they would be in the same position as themselves, and there would be Lu Mingfei on the other side, and they would be alone.

No need to fight at all.

In the case of the same personality, both parties can sense each other's position. This is the instinctive reaction of blood due to complementation. If this day comes, they will have no place to escape even if they want to escape. Kazama and Eri will Sense their location anytime and anywhere, and then call a strong man named Lu Mingfei to descend from the sky.

This is a conspiracy, completely obvious.

Lu Mingfei sent the emperor's tomb to Gaotianyuan to pass on to Yuan Zhisheng and the three others. At the same time, he himself was trapped in the Nibelungen and could not go out.

In Susanoo's opinion, this is the best and last chance.

If they miss this time, they will have no chance of winning once Lu Mingfei frees up his hand.

At least, in all fairness to Susanoo, he didn't want to face that Lu Mingfei again.

"Be patient and don't be impatient."

Reading Ming comforts Susanoo Ming.

"The more critical the moment, the more calm you have to be."

"I know, you want to go to Gao Tianyuan."

"Any questions!"

Susanoo said quickly.

"Everything there belongs to us."

Tsukiyomi is neither angry nor annoyed.

He has a good temper.

Wait for Susano-o-Ming to finish speaking before speaking.

Tsukuyomi fortune telling.

"Yes, right."

"You're right."

"Everything there belongs to us."

Tsukiyomi smiled, he always did.

"but."

"Just you and me, that's not enough."

Susanoo laughed angrily.

"We don't have enough, so why are you talking to that guy?"

"waste time."

"No no no."

Tsukuyomi fortune correction.

"I hope you will use a different name for our collaborators in the future."

Tsukuyomi pointed at the general and said.

"look."

"Don't you think he is more like a dragon than anyone else?" (End of Chapter)