Dragon Race: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer

Chapter 391 The Remaining Enemies
The visions in the real world caused by the coming of the Great Unclean One have disappeared, the crazy rats have retreated back into the dark corners and sewers, and the sky has returned to its original black color; at the same time, the tsunami and storm that besieged Tokyo have begun to subside, and the torrential rain has gradually turned into a light drizzle.

But the various traumas suffered by the people who are still frightened will not disappear so easily. The abnormal rain and the invasion of crazy rats have caused a variety of diseases among the people. People are beginning to worry whether the Black Death that ravaged Europe will happen again in Tokyo today.

However, the Sword of Revelation Legion does not have the time to appease them now.

A cold blue halo emanated from the tail nozzle of the Hunter gunboat, and the anti-gravity alchemical engine allowed this heavy tank, which was equivalent to a pair of thin wings, to float steadily above the wellhead with a diameter of one kilometer. Thirteen fine steel ropes were lowered into the well, and the biometric signal lock at the end lit up with a faint green halo, which quickly engaged with the electromagnetic interface of the power backpack, bringing the last batch of battle brothers away from the deep well.

Soon after, two more hunter-killer gunboats flew over at low speed. After another scan confirmed that there were no friendly signals in the well, the plasma torpedoes under the wings broke free from the magnetic restraints and fell towards the bottom of the water storage well.

When the chaotic eight-pointed star at the top of the evil god's half-destroyed tower touched the torpedo, the pure fire element inside it had been statically heated to a plasma state by the alchemical matrix; the blazing white plasma instantly bloomed like a flower, and the half-destroyed and collapsed central tower seemed to be pierced by a sword of divine punishment, collapsing layer by layer.

There was a second one, a third one... At this time, the wellhead seemed to have turned into a huge spotlight, spewing out blazing and hot white light.

Evil intelligent robots, Deadpool fused with the devil...all unclean creations will be destroyed by the sun-like high temperature.

"The matter has been resolved. Inform the secret party of the academy to quickly send logistics and medical teams to support here. Brother Caesar, select three brothers to stay in Japan temporarily to monitor the possible follow-up effects of the demon vision and supervise the progress of the recruitment of mixed-blood recruits from the eight families of Sheqi. The other brothers should quickly board the ship and leave Japan before the interference caused by the elemental turbulence ends."

The blazing light even washed Lu Mingfei's armor white; he took a last look at the heretic creature tumbling in the white light in the well, turned and left, while tapping the cervical neural interface to synchronize the command to the legion communication channel.

Lu Mingfei did not plan to stay in Japan because he had to personally escort the alien White King back to the City of Miracles; anyway, the heretic Herzog had been eliminated, and as long as the Eight Snake Families sent the mixed-blood recruits as planned, he would not have to worry about who they would choose to be the new head of the family later.

One hunter gunship after another took off into the air, carrying the "Emperor's Fist" super-heavy tanks, "Skyfire" plasma bombardment cannons and the legion's soldiers and quickly left.

Previously, the supernatural vortex caused by the dual visions of elemental turbulence and psychic radiation turned the Tokyo airspace into a mysterious space like the Bermuda Triangle. The border patrol fighter jets urgently dispatched by the Japanese Ministry of Defense lost contact and crashed one after another; what fell into Tokyo Bay was not only the wreckage of the fighter jets like meteors, but also the heart of the Defense Minister who had already anticipated a huge loss bill.

At this time, the interference has gradually subsided, and the gunboat formation of the Sword of Revelation Legion must evacuate before the air defense radar returns to normal and the new fighter formation takes off. Although a hunter gunboat controlled by a legion soldier can destroy an F22 Raptor squadron in a moment, Lu Mingfei does not want to expose the existence of the legion to human society yet.

When Yuan Zhisheng's soaked boots stepped onto the high slope where Hongjing was, the evacuation of the army was almost over. After all the aliens were annihilated on the artificial floating island of Haiying, the second-line troops who rushed to support did not take the mortal soldiers of the Eight Clans of Sheqi with them.

Concerned about the safety of Gen Chino and Eri, Gen Chisei used his super hybrid stamina to run from the Umihotaru artificial island to the half-flooded Tokyo city at a speed of 130 kilometers per hour. Because there were no vehicles or roads to drive, he had to rely on his own keel state to run to the Tama River on his feet.

The violently beating heart continued to pump out fuel mixed with dragon blood. The panting Yuan Zhisheng's eyes under his wet long hair caught sight of the tallest figure against the dazzling background of the curtain; then his eyes moved around, trying to find the one with a small cherry blossom blooming on the outside of the breastplate among the other armored figures.

But he found nothing.

"You're here," he saw Lu Mingfei walking towards him, the huge cross-like sword burning a golden flame behind him. From the sound of his voice, he seemed a little surprised that Yuan Zhisheng could come here. "The battle is over, the heretic Herzog has been eliminated."

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned, his eyes fell on the warrior next to Lu Mingfei; he was holding up a dark gold armor that was much more sophisticated and smaller than the one he was wearing with a solemn attitude as if he was holding up a holy object.

When he saw the silver-white iris carvings on the armor and the silver-white hair hanging from the gaps in the warrior's gauntlets, his heart suddenly beat faster, as if a sharp blade called "bad news" was pressed against his throat.

"Eri just fell asleep due to excessive energy consumption," Lu Mingfei said, dispelling Yuan Zhisheng's worries. He took Uesugi Eri from his battle brother, "I'm sorry to let her step into this battlefield... But without her power, the number of casualties in the legion would probably be several times higher."

"Let her have a good rest. The hidden dangers caused by her excessive dragon bloodline have been cleared by His Majesty the Emperor. From now on, she will be able to live a normal life and communicate with other people."

Yuan Zhisheng took Eri from Lu Mingfei's hand. This seemingly heavy and cold metal armor was much lighter than he had imagined. It was obvious that it also contained mysterious and advanced alchemical technology. When the unserious-looking "alchemist sergeant" brought this armor to Eri, he thought it was some kind of cosplay costume.

"Then...what about Genji? Did he evacuate safely?"

The engine fire illuminated Yuan Zhisheng's face, and another hunter gunship rushed into the dark clouds with a dazzling tail flame. There were not many armored warriors left here, but he still didn't find the power armor with cherry blossom carvings.

"Brother Zhinu has sacrificed himself..." Lu Mingfei sighed softly, "But it's only temporary."

The first half of the sentence made Yuan Zhisheng's heart twitch, but the second half made him stunned again: "For the time being...what does that mean?"

"This involves one of the most core secrets of our army. I cannot tell you," Lu Mingfei shook his head. "In fact... I'm afraid that Brother Zhinu will not have much contact with you in the future. He has chosen to embark on a war with us."

“After this world is completely pacified, we will rush to the battlefield of another universe to fight; as for when we can meet again…” Lu Mingfei put on his helmet, and the visor quickly lowered and closed. The voice coming out of the breathing grille had become cold and heavy.

"Perhaps we have to wait until we light up all the stars with the glory of His Majesty the Emperor."

The sound of metal stepping on the ground seemed to be knocking on Yuan Zhisheng's heart, which had just calmed down. He looked at Lu Mingfei's tall back as he turned and left. The huge sword burning with fire on his back was as dazzling as the sun.

He also saw a pale figure that didn't look human, standing out among the group of heavily armored warriors who were two or three meters tall. Judging from the White King bloodline in his body that seemed to be inspired and attracted, the other party might be...

No, it doesn't matter anymore.

As expected, some farewells don't require ceremony... or even words, Yuan Zhisheng thought.

The image of the little girl kept flashing back in his mind, changing, from a boy chasing after him with a wooden sword, to an evil ghost pretending to be Yunzhong Juejianji... and then to the armored giant that he needed to look up at; it seemed that no matter which time, he was not able to say goodbye to his brother properly.

But now, the world in his brother's eyes has extended to the vaster starry universe, but he is still guarding the top floor of the Snake Eight Families and Genji Heavy Industries Building, thinking of selling sunscreen on a beach in France in the future.

Holding the sleeping Eri in his arms, Gen Chisei silently stood up and walked down the mountain. His shadow was stretched very long by the firelight. After a long while, he sighed helplessly.

Fighting alongside my brothers and stuff...but at least I have to take care of my sister first.

……

"Why not recruit him into the legion? Bloodline, words, fighting qualities... the most perfect foundation. He's guaranteed to be a company champion." Caesar followed.

“If he really wants to fight, he will join us without our recruitment.” Lu Mingfei’s eyes were always fixed on the Alien White King - at this moment, the tall body covered with pale dragon scales was wrapped in alchemical chains and was taken into the gunboat cabin under the aim of the three soldiers’ grenade launchers.

"We should leave too. Take her back to the City of Miracles as soon as possible."

The last Hunter Gunship tore through the night, its underwing engines spewing out dazzling flames like a comet tail, and then disappeared into the dark clouds in the night sky in an instant. Except for the three tactical team brothers who stayed here to deal with the follow-up affairs, the smoke and plasma that had been ignited on this battlefield were all covered in the well.

Fifteen minutes later, the gunboat carrying Lu Mingfei and Bai Wang had already flown out of Japan's territorial waters. Suddenly, five red meteor-like trajectories tore through the clouds, and the five hunter gunboats that had evacuated earlier completed a tactical convergence, forming a prismatic escort formation to protect the gunboat carrying the Legion Master in the center.

"Escort formation completed, expected to arrive at the City of Miracles in two hours and seventeen minutes."

The mechanical female voice of the navigation system was jumping on the communication channel.

In the dark cabin, only the soldiers' eyepieces shone with ruby-like light.

Lu Mingfei did not let down his guard because of his victory. After all, there were still two first-generation dragon king aliens that had not yet appeared.

As the first generation of Dragon Kings, only below the Black King and the White King, they have the nature of devouring their own kind to strengthen their own strength… Apart from the White King's Dragon Bone Cross preserved in the City of Miracles, the only thing left is the "spiritual origin" of the White King in front of him, which exudes a deadly temptation like bait.

"The second company's gunboat formation is not far from us. If necessary, we can ask them to slow down and join us," Caesar said. "If our victory is really regarded as a fruit by the Dragon King hiding behind the scenes..."

"Then we can chop off their hands and heads at the same time, so that we don't have to search the world for them."

Lu Mingfei said indifferently, tapping his arm armor lightly with his fingers, his eyes never leaving the bound White King across from him:

"Answer me, White King. King of the Ocean and Water, King of the Sky and Wind, do you have a way to pull them out directly?"

Happy New Year to all my battle brothers (it seems like it’s almost over… shame on you)