Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

Love will always make people's brains unable to stay rational and calm, especially when they encounter love, Lu Mingfei.

Even though he was already wary of Cassell, when Chen Motong approached under the pretense that he could help him confess to Chen Wenwen, Lu Mingfei still gave in.

He didn't agree to join Kassel, but even just softening his attitude would be a pretty good sign.

However, it is a pity that Lu Mingfei sometimes overestimates people's moral level. He has no idea that the perfect graduation confession plan he planned in his heart has actually been turned into a naked joke by others.

In the toilet of Wanda Cinema, Lu Mingfei took some water and washed his face, trying to calm down his overheated brain and face.

There were so many thoughts in his mind that the muscles on his face showed some hesitation. It was not until someone pushed the toilet door open from the outside that he suddenly calmed down.

"Lu Mingfei, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."

Zhao Menghua looked at Lu Mingfei with a playful smile on his face. He reached out and handed a handbag to Lu Mingfei: "Change into your clothes later. Chen Wenwen said that it will look more formal when giving a speech like this."

After leaving an unclear smile, Zhao Menghua left, while Lu Mingfei lowered his head and opened the handbag in his hand.

Inside the handbag was a two-button Korean-style black suit, a white shirt, and a narrow black tie. The number fit him perfectly. This was a set of clothes that Lu Mingfei had wanted before, but had never been able to get.

If Chen Wenwen sent such a set of clothes to him as if she had read through his mind, the sudden happiness would almost occupy all of his thoughts, making him feel erratic.

His heart was beating crazily, and the conjecture that the confession was about to succeed lingered in his heart, greatly stimulating his soul. Even Su Xiaoqiang's rather ironic phrase "a monkey wears a suit" no longer sounded so meaningful to him.

strength.

But soon, as the laughter of his classmates rang out in the screening room, Lu Mingfei, stimulated by the sense of joy, turned back into the awkward and difficult boy.

He silently wanted to walk towards the corner, but the two twin brothers who walked in from outside the door sandwiched him.

Looking at the suits of the two of them that were exactly the same as his own, Lu Mingfei suddenly had a flash of doubt in his heart: "You two also gave a speech?"

"Speech?" The twin brother glanced at Lu Mingfei: "We are just extras, what speech do you want to give?"

Lu Mingfei really felt a little confused now. His eyes kept wandering in the screening room. It was not until he met Chen Wenwen's bright eyes that he could continue to stand in the screening room as if he had been injected with courage.

.

This is his last chance, he can't give up!

Lu Mingfei, who didn't know why, was arranged by Zhao Menghua to stand in front of the screen like a clown. It wasn't until the projector's bright light lit up that his shadow appeared on the big screen like an i, that he realized what was going on.

what happened.

He stared at Chen Wenwen silently, like a licking dog that had been ruthlessly abandoned, but Chen Wenwen only looked at Zhao Menghua with her tender eyes.

Lu Mingfei felt that his body had become cold from beginning to end.

At this moment, he seemed to have been abandoned by the world. The excitement in the theater and the confessions on the stage were playing out before his eyes like a black and white silent film, and he was just an irrelevant outsider.

Loneliness and self-pity increased rapidly in his heart, until a familiar voice appeared: "How pitiful! Lu Mingfei."

"It's you!" Lu Mingfei looked up and looked at someone who had appeared beside him. Subconsciously, the first sentence he spoke was extremely absurd: "You will block the light..."

"Just block it, what's the problem?" Lincoln, who was in the mirror space and had only opened communication permissions to Lu Mingfei, shrugged: "You, on the other hand, can't help but make me feel pitiful."

"I..." Lu Mingfei wanted to defend himself, but when he really opened his mouth, he didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

Lincoln, who knew Lu Mingfei's character, didn't care: "Your confession has completely failed, but don't you want to know how you failed?"

"What's the point of talking about this now?" Lu Mingfei's voice was low: "I'm just a joke, a cannon fodder supporting role..."

"Hahaha! If you were a supporting role, I wouldn't find you." Lincoln's words made Lu Mingfei look a little surprised in his eyes: "What?"

"Continue the last question." Lincoln said with a smile: "Do you want to learn the skill of bending steel pipes?"

"Can I still learn?"

"Of course." Lincoln nodded: "After all, you have never refused directly, so this is your last chance."

Taking a deep breath, Lu Mingfei did not hesitate this time. He nodded decisively: "I want to learn!"

"Very good." Lincoln smiled after the plan was completed, and gently pressed a hand on Lu Mingfei's shoulder. The next moment, the words roared out, showing thousands of colors and lines in Lu Mingfei's pupils.

As long as Lincoln wanted to, he was omniscient, and sharing part of what he knew with Lu Mingfei was even more of a trivial trick.

Scenes after scenes were shown in Lu Mingfei's eyes in a parallel montage. He saw everything, saw Zhao Menghua, saw those classmates, saw Chen Wenwen, and saw Chen Motong.

The plan they set appeared in Lu Mingfei's eyes like meat that had been peeled off and sliced. Without any further introduction, Lu Mingfei already understood everything.

Just as he thought before, he was trapped in a love trap and was being played with like a clown doll.

Zhao Menghua, Chen Wenwen, Chen Motong, none of them seemed to have considered his feelings, and they all harbored strong 'malice'.

People's ability to accept and adapt to reality can sometimes be incredibly strong. After silently watching the flashing pictures, Lu Mingfei felt neither confused nor angry, but unexpectedly calm: "It turns out,

Is that so..."

"Aren't you angry?"

"I don't know..." Lu Mingfei shook his head in confusion: "I want to leave here."

"Really? Then let me help you reset the script."

"Reset the script?"

"Yes, after all, you can be regarded as my apprentice now. The apprentice has been fooled, so of course the master will help you get this face back." Lincoln smiled: "You have to know, there are times in this world.

It’s very complicated, but it can also be very simple, it just depends on your ability.”

"Just do as I say and all of them will remember tonight."

...

On the stage, Zhao Menghua proudly held Chen Wenwen, whom Lu Mingfei regarded as a goddess, in his arms, but when he wanted to mock Lu Mingfei again with the attitude of a winner and winner.

But he found that Lu Mingfei, who was a clown in his plan, was sitting in the seat in the screening room, looking at them indifferently like a detached person.

To be honest, Lu Mingfei had fantasized about similar scenes many times in his mind, but at this moment, when he faced the gazes of those pairs of eyes on the stage, he realized that sometimes there is pressure to show off.

of.

Fortunately, he is not alone in showing off!

As a few lines of writing flashed before his eyes again, Lu Mingfei, who had already taken off his suit, clapped his hands and stood up: "A good performance, much better than what I prepared before."

In Zhao Menghua's plan, Lu Mingfei should have been ridiculed by him as a complete loser at this time, but now, looking at Lu Mingfei, he suddenly felt an absurd sense that the world was out of place.

The S-level dragon blood, even if it only inspires a little bit, the pride flowing in the blood and confused in the bone marrow can cause a dimensionality reduction blow.

Everyone under the stage was silent, and under everyone's gaze, Lu Mingfei was also wailing: "Master, is this really necessary? I don't think I can hold on any longer!"

"Relax, relax, there will be actors coming in later." Lincoln, who is not too big a troublemaker, chuckled and looked at the figure hurriedly coming outside the door: "The expression on your face should stabilize a little, don't show your secret.

If something goes wrong, don't blame me for giving you special training. Believe me, you would rather die in society than try the special training."

Lu Mingfei:......

Just when Lu Mingfei was wondering which actor had not entered the theater, the door to the screening room was suddenly pushed open.

Light came in from outside, but the light that suppressed everyone came from a single figure.

Her dark red hair was neatly combed, she was wearing a dark purple skirt, a moon-white silk shirt, purple stockings, and a complete set of gold and amethyst-embedded custom-made jewelry. She was suddenly ten centimeters taller than usual.

The powerful sense of oppression is like a proud queen walking into a square full of ugly women. Everything she goes must be subdued under her skirt.

Wearing expensive high heels, she walked up the stairs towards Lu Mingfei, but the next moment, her steps stopped because of a touch of gold, a touch of gold that should not appear in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Without Lu Mingfei's knowledge, Lincoln used some small means to stimulate the dragon's blood in Lu Mingfei's body.

Just a little bit, the golden light was so faint that it was not noticeable in the dark screening room, but the sense of oppression it brought was beyond anything before.

The entire screening room fell into a deathly silence. Looking at Lu Mingfei, who had never had such a noble aura, Zhao Menghua was completely stunned. He had never imagined that Lu Mingfei, who was like a bad boy, could burst out like this.

A terrifying momentum.

Chen Wenwen, who was beside him, was also stunned at this time. She was happy with Zhao Menghua's confession to her a second ago, but at this moment, she was already imagining what if it was Lu Mingfei who confessed to her at this time...

..

Among all the people, the one who was really stunned was Chen Motong.

Seeing the seemingly faint but real golden color in Lu Mingfei's eyes, Chen Motong, who originally wanted to come as a savior to save Lu Mingfei, trembled all over.

The power brought by the dragon blood from the upper level enveloped her whole body. At this moment, she felt that she was not facing a person, but a real person who was so powerful that it was suffocating, making people unable to resist.

Dragon King.

"How could this happen!?" Chen Motong's thoughts almost froze: "This, is this S-level!"

Just when she was in a dilemma, Lu Mingfei spoke, with an unquestionable command in his plain voice: "Nonuo, my classmates are confessing their love after graduation. You barged in like this and did everything to me and my family."

My classmates are very disrespectful. Get out!"

After the words fell, the terrifying and suffocating Wia dissipated a little. Chen Motong couldn't help but take a breath, then glanced at Lu Mingfei with lingering fear, gritted his teeth and lowered his head: "I understand!"

In everyone's confused eyes, Chen Motong, who was as arrogant as a queen a few seconds ago, left in embarrassment amidst Lu Mingfei's voice.

This time, when they looked at Lu Mingfei, everyone knew that the man in front of them was not the bad boy they knew, but a mysterious and important figure.

"Master, I can't do it anymore!" Facing everyone's gazes, Lu Mingfei panicked in embarrassment: "I can't bear it if this continues, it's too, too bad!"

"It'll be fine in a while!" Lincoln's voice rang: "My people will be here soon, and we'll be here soon!"

Lu Mingfei was even more panicked: "Master, what are you going to do?"

"When adults do things, it's fine for children to watch!"

...

In the movie theater, Chen Motong left in embarrassment, gasping for air. She didn't understand why things turned out like this.

An S-class bloodline who has clearly inspired the dragon blood is pretending to be a fool. Before tonight, even she was completely deceived. If this was Lu Mingfei's intention, then she could finally understand why Principal Ange

I have to make a special trip just for this.

A freak with terrifying pedigree, terrifying strength, and terrifying scheming. This is simply not a level that a new student can achieve!

After waving the two maids wearing high heels to leave, Chen Motong found a place to sit down. She was curious about how today's farce would end.

Chen Motong didn't relax for long when she noticed a distinctive man in black walking outside the door, walking straight towards the screening room.

The keen perception of the hybrid allowed her to see that the person in front of her was different, and her eyes immediately narrowed: "Is it a hybrid? Or Deadpool? But why is there no special sense?"

While Chen Motong was still thinking, the man in black had already walked into the screening room.

His calm and emotionless eyes ignored everyone present. He walked straight to Lu Mingfei and showed the clothes in his hands: "Mr. Lu, please don't wear such low-quality clothes in the future. We have

The perfect customization channel. If you have such special needs, you can tell us in advance."

Lu Mingfei's heart was trembling as he was a bad boy, but on the surface he took the clothes of the man in black and put them on with coldness and arrogance: "It's okay. It's also fun to experience how ordinary people dress occasionally."

"With all due respect, wearing clothes made of ordinary industrial materials and ordinary materials will only lower your status."

The man in black silently helped Lu Mingfei finish putting on the clothes. As the cuff buttons were buttoned with a click, the golden light pattern visible to the naked eye spread from the cuffs and then disappeared.

This scene, which seemed like it should only appear in a science fiction movie, made Zhao Menghua and others even more stunned.

They almost lost the ability to think and could only watch blankly the play arranged by Lincoln.