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

Chapter 70 Flash Star
There were flashes of lightning, thunder, and the thunderclouds looked like a pool into which black and purple ink had been dropped and then violently stirred, looking terrifying and hideous.

They continue to surge and expand, with layers of clouds squeezing and rolling against each other, as if thousands of troops are galloping and roaring!
The light of the electric arc approached Lu Mingfei.

The strong wind tore its hems.

But the boy just quickly scanned the current situation with his calm, even quiet golden eyes, which he himself did not even notice.

After he entered the Sianwestan and accelerated, the crew member farthest away from him was thrown about seven meters away, while the nearest one was at hand.

The air was filled with broken glass, iron fragments, and pieces of suitcase.

Lu Mingfei calculated the route in an instant.

After running out of the plane, he placed one foot on a black suitcase in the air, using it as a fulcrum to run deeper into the plane—run?!

It doesn't conform to the laws of physics, does it?

Of course not.

This is definitely not some kind of super-high speed that stimulates the body and mind. To achieve such a speed, one must be a monster with a speed of at least dozens of times the speed of sound. Once running at that speed, the ripples of Lu Mingfei's movements will directly crush all the people he wants to rescue.

At this moment, what Lu Mingfei used was no longer a simple [Sian Westin]

Or maybe, Sian Westin has never been as simple as he advertised.

The law of time.

The laws of physics.

All of them were stepped on and turned into stepping stones for progress.

That's right.

At this moment.

Thirty-nine thousand feet above the earth, Lu Mingfei—broke the laws of physics! ! !

He raised his left hand, and the azure arcs driven by [Electric Current] wove into a net between his fingers.

In the decelerated space and time, the air gushing from the crack in the cabin was like a solidified glacier, the suspended handbag zipper was opening at an extremely slow speed, and the flying mobile phone fragments were scratching the porthole.

Lu Mingfei's tendons vibrated at high frequencies.

He jumped up on the suitcase, and the blue light of electricity traveled along his skeleton and throughout his body.

The first flight attendant's waist was bent at a dangerous angle, and Lu Mingfei's molecular thread wrapped around her ankle, swinging her to the right. His fingers grasped a fountain pen that was about to pierce the eyeball of a business class passenger. His right index finger flicked the thread, tying three conjoined baby seats into a cushioned ball to protect the flight attendant's body!

Fast! Fast! Fast! Really fucking fast!
Even in the time and space of Sian Westin, the boy's movements were so fast that it was dazzling!

He turned sideways and threw a scalpel with a molecular line tied to the tail forward. The scalpel touched some fragments in mid-air and refracted. According to Lu Mingfei's wishes, it gradually turned into a simple "network".

The converging network entangled the bodies of several flight attendants.

The circle of network restraints finally folded around the boy's wrist.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath.

Pull it hard! ————

call out!----------

Molecular wire is a very sharp weapon. Most of the time, people would not choose to use it so roughly, unless they are combat mercenaries with a "subcutaneous protective layer", or they are weirdos like Lu Mingfei who felt nothing even when his skin was cut three centimeters deep and chose to use "Don't Die" to heal his wounds immediately.

With his extraordinary strength, he brought the flight attendants who were swept away by the storm back to the plane in one breath, and Lu Mingfei quickly placed all the flight attendants in their seats.

After fastening his seatbelt, he continued running without stopping, dismantling the folding benches that were provided on the plane. Lu Mingfei no longer cared about privacy at this time, as he opened the passengers' suitcases and used all the materials he could - even underwear could be used as ropes.

Then--

Looking at the huge hole, it is not possible to just plug it with these things together, because the pressure difference between the inside and outside is too great.

Then-

【Sizzle!!! ————! ——! ——! ————————————】

Countless electric currents as fine as hair rushed out from his fingertips and precisely wrapped around the edge of the metal plate.

These electric currents seemed to have life. Under Lu Mingfei's control, they moved along specific trajectories. The moment they came into contact with the metal plates, they generated extremely high temperatures, causing the edges of the metal to turn slightly red and soften!
what?
Can't do it?
My brain! What nonsense are you talking about!
I will not allow you to say such words that will damage morale anymore!

Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth.

Fucking electric current, fucking brain!
I command you, do it!!!
The electric current transformed into tangled invisible silk threads, emitting a spider-web-like golden glow that surrounded the young man. Lu Mingfei was fully focused, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but he had no time to care.

He constantly fine-tuned the intensity and distribution of the electric current so that every edge of the metal sheet would be heated evenly.

Under his delicate control, these softened metal edges gradually merged together - just like a pair of invisible hands performing the most precise welding work!
Then--

【boom!!----------】

boom!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!!——————”

When time returned to normal, all the passengers screamed loudly!

Except for the flight attendants, whose reaction speed was so high in the face of life-threatening situations that they barely realized what had just happened. A young man pulled them back from the clutches of death at 39,000 feet.

Someone is trying to save this sinking airship in a way that is unacceptable to both gods and ghosts.

At some point, even the huge hole was being "patched up" in a very strange manner. A circle of residual red heat gradually extinguished at the crack.
The only people who knew who the 'hero' was were the flight attendants who had just been rescued.

"Your Excellency"

The long-legged stewardess in black stockings felt the unfamiliar cold touch under her buttocks. It was a door seat that she hadn't sat in warmly. Lu Mingfei had just casually placed the lady there, and then ended the Sian Westin.

No, it’s not so much the end as it is being forced to quit.

Sian Westin's physical sensation lasts for [1 minute].

After Lu Mingfei completed the killing, saving, and rescue work within a minute, he finally stopped. The mental fatigue and physical pain hit him all at once, making him gasp for breath.

The altitude is very high now, and taking a breath of cold air will hurt your lungs.

"Don't say anything. Just sit tight. My bro is working hard to save this spaceship."

Lu Mingfei didn't notice the change in his address to Caesar. Perhaps it was because the situation was too sudden. The life-and-death threat within a few minutes, and Caesar's quick decision and decisive cooperation made Lu Mingfei very satisfied. Under the suspension bridge effect, he inexplicably developed a feeling of fighting side by side.

Just like David and the others in Night City.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei immediately turned around and returned to the cockpit.

boom--

"how's it going!"

The moment he pushed open the door, Lu Mingfei could see Caesar squatting between the captain and the co-pilot. Every muscle on his broad back was stretched to the limit. Normally, Lu Mingfei would have joked that he was the champion of the community back exhibition competition, but now he just felt that this brother whom he had known for a short time was quite reliable.

Caesar heard Lu Mingfei's question and shouted without turning his head.

"I can barely maintain balance, but the plane has no guidance function now and can only fly in a certain area! I'm controlling it to fly in circles!"

His voice was a little hoarse, but still full of energy.

"Believe me!"

"Now, do everything possible to reduce fuel consumption. We're not far from our final destination, so there's no need for an emergency landing. Captain and co-pilot, please cooperate with me. We can barely keep the plane on track to the original Chicago airport!"

"So, the biggest problem is landing?"

Lu Mingfei came to Caesar's side. He first saw that Caesar's eyes and nostrils had begun to bleed, then he looked away and watched with him the storm in front of him that was gradually dissipating.

landing.

That’s right, now that we can’t control the aircraft, landing is actually much more difficult than controlling its operation in the air.

The flaps used to slow the aircraft down could no longer be raised and extended, and the aircraft would "slam" into the ground at a speed far exceeding the specified speed.

In this situation, all you can rely on is the crew's skills, wind direction, airport preparation, and the vague idea of ​​luck.

Lu Mingfei and others' destination, Cassell College, is located in Illinois, and O'Hare International Airport is Lu Mingfei's target airport.

Can this airport handle the out-of-control plane of Lu Mingfei and others?
"From the time its expansion was completed in the 1960s until 1998, O'Hare was the busiest airport in the world."

Inside the cabin, Chen Motong had already removed her seatbelt and walked into the driver's seat. She looked at Caesar's perfectly still arms, breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke.

"They say there's a 9,000-foot runway there for emergency landings. The basic conditions are in place."

By now, the captain and co-pilot had already completed negotiations with the ground control aviation system personnel. While clearing the runway, medical personnel, ambulances and fire trucks were also ready.

But even so, there are still many difficulties.

But now, I have no choice but to believe it.

I believe that Caesar's precise control can withstand the huge damage to the brain of the sickle-weasel and force the plane to land safely on the ground.

No, there must be something I can do.
Humans cannot help an airplane that is about to crash at high speed. Even if they could, they would need to simulate it in advance, then deploy it, and then carry out the mission.

unless
[Unless humans possess superpowers that can be used immediately]

Mixed-race.

"Is there no hybrid that can help in this situation?" Lu Mingfei asked Chen Motong behind him very quickly, and the latter shook his head after a brief thought.

"Yes, the Word Spirit of the Wind King's Eye should be able to work in this situation, but it requires the cooperation of at least multiple hybrids. Don't have too many illusions about hybrids. We can hardly do anything that modern human technology cannot."

Damn, you guys are still fighting the dragon?!

Is there really no one left?
Someone who can reverse the current situation.

A true hybrid, a dragon slayer, a warrior from the otherworld?!
Please see the next episode.

Plane crashed, people dead?

(End of this chapter)