Superman's Journey to a Thousand Worlds

"Is this an S-class bloodline? Angers and you have really found an amazing guy!"

On the bell tower, Flamel could clearly see the fiery golden color in Lu Mingfei's pupils, as well as the power emanating from him.

As a mixed race with an S-level rating, Flamel deeply felt the uniqueness of Lu Mingfei's bloodline, like flowing gold with no bottom visible.

"So-so." Lincoln said with a smile while holding a strong drink: "The time he received training is still too short. It's hard to say who can win."

"You are a bit modest." Flamel pointed and said: "His physical strength is far from reaching its upper limit, but he is still capable of counterattack. On the other hand, Caesar and Chu Zihang are almost at their limit."

"Even a mixed race cannot support such extravagant consumption for a long time. Every blow is almost full force. In this situation, ordinary people would have lost their strength long ago. It is really a monster."

Faced with Flamel's exclamation, Lincoln just smiled and said nothing.

In the parking lot.

The moment Lu Mingfei tried to switch from defense to offense, the pressure hit him.

The special training gave him a lot of experience in defensive evasion, but he could only rely on himself to explore his attack skills. When facing Caesar and Chu Zihang who had received professional training, he could only explore his attack skills.

Only a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Fortunately, his physical fitness had been greatly enhanced during special training, otherwise he would have been defeated in an instant.

As time went by, Lu Mingfei gradually mastered some tricks. Caesar and the two did not know that they had missed the best time to defeat Lu Mingfei, and this would directly lead to their failure.

bite!

A crisp buzz echoed.

The hunting knife in Caesar's hand and the long knife in Lu Mingfei's hand collided head-on. This rare scene made Caesar's mouth reveal a smile, but the next moment, he found that the knife in his hand seemed to have lost control, and it was inevitable to

Slide down the other direction.

clang!

There was another buzzing sound, and the impact caused by the collision of the hunting knife and the sword was fed back to Caesar's hand, but his eyes looked at Lu Mingfei, full of surprise.

From a guy who only knew how to defend and dodge, to a pervert who could actually direct his blade to attack elsewhere, the speed of Lu Mingfei's transformation made Caesar marvel.

Caesar stared at Lu Mingfei closely, but couldn't catch any other expressions on his face. It was as if he himself didn't know what his actions meant.

The blood of the dragon family brings many, many things, and it is definitely not just outstanding appearance or loneliness. As long as there is enough courage, everyone can become an excellent warrior after training.

Does Lu Mingfei lack courage? The pressure of twice the special training is chasing behind him, he cannot lack it no matter what!

An unexpected defeat has caused Caesar to attach great importance to Lu Mingfei, and the new student can get along well with the two of them.

Even with Caesar's arrogance, Lu Mingfei is definitely qualified to be his opponent, even more qualified than Chu Zihang?!

"Successful!" Lu Mingfei didn't know what Caesar was thinking, but when he saw that he used his long knife to resolve an attack, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Without encountering a 'fatal crisis', his neurological reactions and speed cannot be improved to the point where a knife can chop bullets, so he cannot use his speed advantage to break through the defenses of the two people and attack.

But it's much easier now. He just needs to wait and let them kill each other when they attack.

If there are too many times, they will definitely make mistakes. When the time comes, it will be his chance to win!

Lu Mingfei was thinking happily in his heart, but he didn't notice that Chu Zihang and Caesar looked at him differently. They even stood slightly closer to each other.

Lu Mingfei, who was in the middle of the situation, couldn't see clearly, but the students watching outside were already stunned: "Look! Caesar and Chu Zihang actually seem to be standing together! Are they going to fight two against one?"

"What is the origin of this newly admitted freshman! Can he actually force Caesar and Chu Zihang to join forces? I'm starting to wonder if I'm dreaming?"

Snap!

"What are you doing?!"

"Feeling pain? It doesn't look like you're dreaming..."

...

The black eyes and ice blue pupils looked at each other for a moment. Chu Zihang and Caesar didn't speak, but they clearly understood what the other meant: Try it and see where Lu Mingfei's limit is!

Lu Mingfei, who had no clear judgment on the outcome of the situation, had no idea what kind of trouble he was about to face. He just felt that he had accomplished a great job. When faced with the duel that was about to start again, he raised his sword without hesitation.

Dangdang!

The crisp sound of iron was heard, and in just a moment, Lu Mingfei's face showed an expression of doubt about life. What a coincidence, what a coincidence!

The distance between the two people's attacks was so perfect that he couldn't use his magical power at all. So... what should he do?

The carefully studied magical skill only worked three or four times before it stopped working. Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought, and the long knife in his hand turned into a turtle shell again.

Outside the court, some students who didn't know much about close combat looked at the scene in front of them and sighed: "As expected of Chu Zihang and Caesar, they easily suppressed that new book..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!?"

The face of the student who understood twitched: "This is not a new student, this is obviously a monster. The cooperation between Chu Zihang and Chu Zihang did not put any pressure on him at all, and their attacks never came close to that guy's body."

"How can this guy be a freshman?"

Bell Tower.

"It's really rare that Chu Zihang and Caesar join forces." Flamel looked at the battle below with interest in his eyes: "And it's for a newly admitted S-class bloodline. Aren't you worried?"

"What are you worried about?" Lincoln looked indifferent: "If you lose, you will go to special training. If you win, you will continue to lie flat. How much potential do you think a lazy dog ​​can unleash between winning and losing?"

Flamel:...

Flamel couldn't figure out the answer, but Lu Mingfei quickly gave the answer.

The pressure was like mercury leaking out of every hole, roaring like a vast ocean wave, and the continuous blades brought unspeakable pressure to Lu Mingfei from all aspects.

During the special training, he encountered even more encrypted and airtight attacks, but those attacks came from dead objects, and it was a completely different experience than people.

This novel experience made his dragon blood, which had already been inspired by Lincoln, become shaken.

In his body, the potential was released, and the accompanying golden color and the terrifying power gradually condensed, shrouding the parking lot like an invisible cloud.

Under the suppression of the Word Spirit and the Discipline, the students in the academy cannot use the Word Spirit, and Lu Mingfei himself does not understand the Word Spirit.

But it is entirely possible to simply collide with the power brought by the dragon's blood. But now, with the resurgence of the power of the blood, Chu Zihang and Caesar truly realized what kind of monster they were in front of.

It can put pressure on them as A-level bloodlines. Apart from Transcendent A-level, there is only S-level that has not appeared for many years.

Facing the pressure brought by Lu Mingfei's golden pupils, they only felt that their bodies were stiff. This kind of performance, they did not believe that it would be something that Transcendent A Grade could possess.

S-level! He is an S-level!

Lu Mingfei, who had been kept in the dark until now, didn't know anything about A-level or S-level things. He stared at the two of them with his metal-cold eyes, knowing that now was the perfect time.

Their speed has slowed down!

With a heavy step under his feet and a knife in his hand, Lu Mingfei's figure disappeared in an instant, passing by the two Caesars like a white ghost.

despair--

The soles of their feet stepped lightly on the ground, and Lu Mingfei's figure appeared behind the two of them.

He raised the long knife in his hand, his face was calm and calm, and the golden color in his eyes that seemed to be the fusion of flame and metal gradually dissipated. He did not look back, but looked up in the direction of the bell tower, and Lincoln's

Their eyes met.

"I lost!" Looking down at the combat uniform with torn vital parts on his body, Caesar was silent for a moment, looked at Chu Zihang who was also in torn clothes next to him, and then looked at Lu Mingfei's back.

"As agreed, you win this free day."

"As an opponent, you are very good!"

Caesar did not look decadent because of a single defeat. He and Chu Zihang fought for a long time, always winning or losing.

Now that there was another strong enough opponent, it only made him feel that his blood was burning and his fighting spirit was rising.

The influence of the bloodline stimulation dissipated quickly, and Lu Mingfei's character returned to its former self after a brief silence.

He put away the knife and looked back at the two of them, with a smile on his face because he didn't need twice the special training: "Narrow victory, narrow victory."

...

The three people in the field started talking, but there was an uproar outside the field.

Seeing this dramatic scene in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded.

The President of the Student Council and the President of the Lionheart Club teamed up to beat a new student, and then lost. The defeat was so clean and tidy, as if they had no power to resist.

This is so fucking outrageous!

This new student is definitely an ordinary mixed race. They all believe that he is a dragon in human skin, and this dragon cannot be an ordinary dragon.

The failure of both Caesars shocked their hearts, but their prestige was still there.

Out of respect for Lu Mingfei's ability to challenge and defeat two people alone, even though the remaining people still had fighting ability, they gave up the fight, allowing Lu Mingfei to happily achieve a new achievement - one day of freedom.

Freshman champion.

Lu Mingfei left happily and was about to return the knife and gun to Professor Guderian, but Caesar approached Chu Zihang: "He is your junior?"

"It used to be." Chu Zihang nodded calmly: "When I was a senior in high school, he was only a freshman in high school..."

"How do you feel about being defeated by a student two grades below you?"

Chu Zihang glanced at Caesar: "It's not very good, but it's okay if someone is with you..."

...

Lu Mingfei didn't know what the two people behind him were talking about. He just wanted to find Lincoln as soon as possible to confirm the situation.

After returning the knife and gun, under Guderian's guidance, Lu Mingfei successfully found the Honorary Advisor's Office, which was transformed from an abandoned room.

The office was empty, and Lincoln was already waiting in it.

"Master, I have already won the championship, so can I be exempted from the double special training?"

"Yes." Lincoln nodded in Lu Mingfei's delighted eyes, then threw out a new course schedule: "However, the double special training is waived, and the normal special training must continue."

Holding the course schedule, the expression on Lu Mingfei's face froze. He looked down at the special training time on it and couldn't help but muttered: "Then how do I know if the current special training is twice as special as before?"

Training..."

Just as he was grumbling about the need to continue special training, Lincoln's voice rang in his ears again: "Your suggestion is quite good, I think it can be used as a reference."

Lu Mingfei:???

Looking at Lincoln with a calm expression, he immediately put on a mask of pain and cried, hugging Lincoln's lap: "Master, don't do it! People will die! People will definitely die!"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Lincoln patted Lu Mingfei's head. Just when he thought Lincoln was convinced, he uttered devilish language: "As long as you don't think about it, who knows what your current special training will be like?"

What’s the result after doubling it?”

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. And to be happy, the most important thing is to eliminate some things that make people unhappy."

"Good disciple, you can't defeat me, why don't you use Ah Q's spirit to comfort yourself, so that you can feel better. Besides, my teacher is not a bad person, and I will definitely not give you twice the special training, but 1.5

It’s still pretty good.”

Lu Mingfei looked up at Lincoln, his tearful eyes filled with disbelief. He didn't understand how such cold words could come out of Thirty-six Degrees' mouth?!

He deliberately wanted to continue struggling, but Lincoln's voice gradually faded away.

Sitting on his knees in the office, Lu Mingfei regretted his bad words and was completely despairing.

No!

...

In the office, Lu Mingfei complained about the disaster caused by his too much talk, completely unaware that rumors about him had spread in the school.

Losing one day of freedom means losing the right to use Norton Hall. Caesar and the others need to move out before the specified time.

Before that, rumors about Lu Mingfei, a new student, had an S-level evaluation had been spreading in the school.

With the personal statements of Chu Zihang and Caesar, as well as the leak of the big-mouthed Fingel who was waiting for the bus with Lu Mingfei, this was completely predictable.

Kassel Academy did not make any response to this and just allowed the rumors to ferment.

No one doubts the authenticity of this rumor, because being able to defeat the two Caesars alone is enough to prove how powerful Lu Mingfei is. Apart from the S-class, they don't believe there is any other class that can do this.

After recovering from his depression, Lu Mingfei met Fingel in the assigned dormitory with a ferocious look on his face: "I treat you as a brother, but you actually use me to make a bet on a free day, are you still a human being?!

"

Fingel looked at Lu Mingfei and was silent for a while: "I'll give you 30%."

"Good brother!" Lu Mingfei's expression immediately changed: "From now on, I'll take care of your midnight snack!"

Based on his evaluation level, Cassel's late-night snacks were basically free for him. Using Cassel's benefits in exchange for real money, Lu Mingfei had no burden for it.

Mainly because he is really poor.

He couldn't sell the business card that was said to be worth tens of billions, and he was embarrassed to ask for money from his master. Now he was counting on kindhearted people to help him.