Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 139 Don’t underestimate me, uncle
Perhaps General Wang's brain was as blank as snow at that moment.

It has to be this way, it must be this way!
After all, no one in the Japanese branch knew Lu Mingfei's true ability. No, even in Cassel, only a few people such as Ange, Caesar, Chu Zihang, Finkel, Norma, etc. knew it.

Lu Mingfei's greatest strength is not his 'combat power' that can single-handedly challenge a humanoid dragon king.

That is certainly powerful, but can it compare with modern military weapons? This question still needs to be questioned.

The so-called secret party and the so-called half-bloods have been able to occupy leadership positions in the world not by relying on individual force, but by collective interest groups.

Because wealth accumulation was completed in primitive times, and this advantage was continuously amplified through snowballing.

While mastering the latest human technology, he also completed research and development in alchemy and the dragon's body.

In this era, the powerful ones are not half-bloods at all.

It is the [technology] mastered by the hybrids.

For example, the [True Artificial Intelligence. Norma] which was half a century ahead of its time.

For example, the satellites, private armies, alchemical tools, prosthetic factories, and genetic technologies controlled by the various secret party families.

Technology is the primary productive force!
And Lu Mingfei is the fucking world-leading technology representative.

He still remembered what the boss of the Vortex Gang said to him a long time ago.

He pointed at the camera on his head and gave Lu Mingfei a hideous and evil smile.

That action coincided with Lu Mingfei's at this moment.

He pointed skyward, aiming at the camera inside the Paradise Pavilion.

“This is the muzzle of the gun.”

"You're talking too much. Are you ready to die?"

Just a simple matter of lighting control, Lu Mingfei had already started hacking the moment General Wang showed up and started playing tricks - however, this hacking was slightly "hindered", causing the old man to say a few more words.

But that's all.

Now, it's time for the old man to die.

[Buzz! ——]

boom! ! ! !

When Lu Mingfei's murderous aura pressed forward, General Wang had already shown signs of retreating, and his speed was far beyond that of an ordinary person.

Ok?
That elongated afterimage.

That swift movement that transcends time.

An inexplicable sense of familiarity spread out, enveloping Lu Mingfei.

yes.
Sian Westin!?

There is such a prosthetic body.
but.
Too slow! Too slow!
Lu Mingfei's expression remained unchanged.

Under the force of the rotating magnetic field, it is as slow as an ant.

At most, it is around Yuan Zhisheng.

Not worth mentioning.

boom! ! !
Lu Mingfei pressed his fist into the back of the king's head, who was facing away from him. He ignored Sakurai Kogure beside him, leaned forward, and pressed down hard with his arms tensed!

boom!--!--------

The action at that moment was like a cartoon. Lu Mingfei, who was still there in the previous frame, turned into a blurry black image in the next frame, covering Wang Jiang's body and pressing him down!

It was like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting apart. Dust instantly rushed into the sky, forming a small mushroom cloud.

The ground of Paradise Hall cracked rapidly like fragile glass, and the cracks spread wildly in all directions like a spider web!
puff
In the center of the smoke and dust, Lu Mingfei let go of his hand.

Under his command was General Wang, whose back of the head had been crushed.

Lu Mingfei: It took seconds.

He took back that statement. He had some strength, but not much—he felt that he was at most a normal Yuan Zhisheng.

While playing tricks, his physical toughness is commendable, but facing a mercenary like Lu Mingfei who completely crushes with speed and shows no mercy.
Meaningless.

Sakurai Kogure fell backwards because of the huge aftermath, her buttocks fell on the cracked and loose floor, and her whole body trembled involuntarily.

She could never imagine such a one-sided massacre.

but.
"it's useless"

Even though he was trembling, Sakurai Kogure still tried hard to squeeze out the melody from his throat.

She met Lu Mingfei's curious gaze and said forcefully, "General Wang is unkillable. He will never die, and that is why he is the nightmare that the Sheqi Eight Clan cannot dispel."

Undead? Lu Mingfei looked at the corpse of General Wang under his butt.

He tried to pull at the mask.

What is connected, or rather, it is just skin and flesh. It is not something that is "worn on" at all, but is connected to the head like a prosthetic surgery.

Through the vision of the [artificial eye], the king's entire body has been "transformed".

His heart, lungs, and frontal cortex all have obvious prosthetics, and their structure is similar to that of Sian Westin. So, did the prototype of Sian Westin already exist in this era?
The strange breathing just now was just because of the replacement of the cardiopulmonary system. In addition, Lu Mingfei also found several "needle holes" and scalpel suture marks hidden under Wang Jiang's clothes.

It's been sprayed with medicine - not in a funny way, but there is indeed violent dragon blood boiling and rolling inside this body.

It must be a genetic experiment related to the dragon race.

Indeed, just as Sakurai Kogure said—not like a human.

It was simply because the monster under his butt could hardly be called a "human".

As for immortality?

Lu Mingfei touched the part he had crushed without feeling disgusted.

The brain has turned into a paste.

In this state, not to mention humans, even the next generation can’t survive, right?
Immortality or something
"Ok?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly looked up.

In front of him was the VIP room.

Inside, there are corridors leading to the various rooms required by VIPs.

In the depths of the dark essence, applause was heard.

The applause was rhythmic, rising and falling, but the tone remained flat throughout - like the prelude to a ghost story.

Lu Mingfei looked up.

The nightmare-like mask of the noble still smiled under the light.

".That's what I mean."

Lu Mingfei laughed.

The king will be immortal.

Sakurai Kogure's frightened look at this moment seemed to prove her words.

No matter how many times he kills.

He will be resurrected.

However.
"This isn't a resurrection at all."

Faced with this ghost story-like plot, Lu Mingfei was not afraid at all.

Not only that, he even kicked the corpse under his feet.

"Coming out so blatantly like that—ah~ I see, you vaguely noticed it, right?"

He jumped off the king's body and walked towards the new king.

"Because they don't know how I hacked into the Paradise Pavilion's circuit system, they panicked."

"No, you're afraid because you 'know how to hack into the circuit system like I do.'"

The king stopped moving.

Same as before.

The smile on the noble's mask was originally of a constant color, but Lu Mingfei could see the joy, anger, sorrow and happiness beneath the smile.

He was convinced.

The king in front of him is not an immortal.

But it's a [puppet].

Don't underestimate the legendary mercenary L.

So--

In conclusion
Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up as he stared at the person in front of him.

"You just used the relic, right?"

(End of this chapter)