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

Chapter 80 I want to bring my talent to the Lionheart Club
[A legendary figure of Shilan Middle School, he chose to continue his studies on his own in his senior year, leaving countless heartbroken Shilan students to lament and lament.

No one knew where that top student went, let alone that he had become a dragon slayer.

Compared to the dragon, the boy's strength is really weak, but his obsession is so hot that even the Dragon King would be moved.

To be honest, even though the Dragon King possesses incredible great powers such as countercurrent space, reshaping matter, and observing parallel worlds, Chu Zihang is still an unchangeable character in the life of a young man named Lu Mingfei.

No matter how many times, he seems to be standing by your side. You are like being pulled by the red thread of fate. Your encounter is both destiny and accident, but regardless of the reason, you will eventually become fellow travelers and entrust yourselves to each other for life and death.

But in most cases, the unfortunate dead kids can only passively accept the gift -

So, what about this time? 】

It was the first time that Lu Mingfei saw so many subjective comments from little demons in the [Information Panel].

Lu Mingfei originally thought that this external visual system of the game engine installed by the little devil was something like a game atlas.

But now it seems that is not the case.

But what are these texts about?

Lu Mingfei looked at it and shook his head, feeling strange.

Bran, right? Soulmate, right?

Lu Mingfei was concentrating on reading the information panel, but in the real world, Lu Mingfei stopped halfway through the chapel and looked at Chu Zihang, who could no longer walk.

The person involved, Chu Zihang - he didn't care at all, just stared back quietly, with a question in his cold eyes that was not sure if it was concern.

In the corner at the very end of the chapel, Finkel, with messy hair, quickly took out his mobile phone and captured the scene.

At the two ends of the photo, two mixed-race people, one standing and the other sitting, and the colored glass casts a dreamy light and shadow for the two newlyweds.

They were both touched when they looked at each other.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, there was a commotion among the crowd.

Several senior students who Fingle could name covered their faces, screamed softly, and then fell backwards.

It was obvious that the foreshadowing laid by the Night Watchman Forum had come to fruition.

You know, Lu Mingfei's life information has been recorded and made public. People's impression of him is that he was a good boy who "suffered from the foster family's oppression since childhood, and transformed into a super S-level hybrid when he grew up, but the first thing he did was to save a crashed plane."

Coupled with the domineering golden eyes he had just shown, the character named Lu Mingfei was full of "mystery" and "contrast" in the hearts of the Kassel students.

At the same time, isn't Chu Zihang the same?

If Lu Mingfei's impression of Chu Zihang is that he is a legend of Shilan Middle School, then the impression of the students of Kassel on Chu Zihang is that he is a 'legend of Kassel'.

He took the initiative to find Cassel, joined the Enforcement Bureau in his first year, and handled many dangerous Deadpool missions.

With golden eyes that never go out, he is a true legend among the first-year students—on par with Caesar.

The affectionate gaze between the two high-quality Kassel men was unbearable for the female students. They made "quack quack" sounds, covered their faces and stepped back.

Finkel was completely delighted.

"Now I can post the Chulu tag to get some big money!"

Of course, neither Chu Lu nor anyone else had that intention.

Lu Mingfei was just thinking, wondering how he could be related to such a powerful person.

No one knew what Chu Zihang was thinking, but he hesitated for a moment at an angle where no one else could see, pointed at Lu Mingfei with his hand, and then nodded to him, as if giving silent encouragement.

The people are quite nice.

Are Chu Zihang and I very familiar with each other?

Lu Mingfei came to his senses and continued walking towards the podium in the chapel.

He took the microphone handed to him by Ange and nodded, while the old man urged the boy with an expectant look.

But Lu Mingfei had a headache.

"Hello everyone, nice to meet you all - uh, my name is Lu Mingfei"

Before he could finish, Angers, who was also holding a microphone, interrupted with a smile.

"Although we should introduce ourselves according to the procedure, this information has already been posted on the Night's Watch forum, so I think we should skip that. If you have any questions, you can directly ask our S-class."

After saying this, Ange didn't care about Lu Mingfei's reaction. He turned around and looked at the students behind him. Sure enough, almost half of them raised their hands.

Although most of the mixed-bloods came from noble families and would not lose their manners, it was not difficult to tell from their body language that they were unreasonably enthusiastic. The densely packed arms made it difficult for Lu Mingfei to keep track.

He suddenly recalled some past events. As mentioned before, Lu Mingfei had a traumatic experience with public speaking. He had once tried hard to sign up for a public speaking gig, but the principal suddenly showed up to offer guidance. His carefully prepared jokes didn't suit the elderly audience, so the principal didn't laugh out loud, and the students in the audience, who were trying to hold back their laughter, naturally didn't dare to make a sound either.

Lu Mingfei still remembers the deathly silent chapel. From then on, he could only watch the people on the stage confidently speaking. A sliver of a longing welled up in his heart: he longed to stand on the stage like them, brilliantly presenting his ideas and winning everyone's applause and attention. However, he never had the courage to sign up, and could only silently be a spectator, watching opportunities slip away time and time again.

But what about now?
He did nothing but stand on the stage and received a huge response, while the new 'principal' even looked at him gently and encouragingly to cheer him up.

This is definitely not just because he is 'S-level'.

If he hadn't had the experience in Night City, if he hadn't increased his ability to act, if he hadn't saved the crashed plane, if he hadn't dared to stand up straight and look directly at these classmates, then he would still be that loser, a loser with a bit of special blood. His classmates would be curious about him, but they would never respect him.

He would be dragged onto the battlefield again and again, and might even be tricked into making deals by the little devil again and again.

He will never grow up, but will try his best to play the role of a temporary stand-in off the stage, and then leave the light and shadow of the stage to others, even though he is not willing to do so.

In the end, this cowardice will bear fruit, he will do something that he will regret for the rest of his life, and he will cause some tragedy that can never be undone.

But now, everyone is spontaneously spreading kindness to him.

For the first time, Lu Mingfei felt that he should even be "thankful" to the future city in the trench.

He was thinking about all sorts of things in his mind, but in reality, Lu Mingfei had already answered many of his classmates' questions about their interests, hobbies, love experiences, and even questions about their sexual preferences!
Lu Mingfei was obviously answering the questions fluently, and Angers became more and more satisfied as he watched.

Until the last person stood up.

"Hello, Lu Mingfei."

The person who stood up was a woman with long black hair, a delicate and soft face, transparent and fair skin, a slim and slender figure, and an air of knowledge and courtesy.

Her seat was right next to Chu Zihang, which might be a hint of her status. She was quite prestigious among her classmates. The scene became slightly quieter when she stood up.

"My name is Susie. Before I ask, I want to confirm—it wasn't just you who solved the plane crash. It was also Caesar and Gattuso who completed the task together, right?"

"Yes, it's better to say that if it weren't for Boss Caesar, the plane would most likely not have been saved."

It was a natural response, but what surprised Lu Mingfei was that the scene almost immediately became noisy.

What's wrong? Could it be that although Boss Caesar is speaking with confidence, Cassell is actually not popular?

This is definitely not the reason.

While Lu Mingfei was thinking, the girl kept smiling and asked the second question.

"I understand this to mean you'll join the student union after you enroll?"

what?
His mind was unable to wrap its head around it for a moment, that was because Lu Mingfei did not understand the connection between the two questions.

But it seemed that before entering school, he had roughly understood the current situation in Kassel when he hacked into Chen Motong's mobile phone. The organizations called "Lionheart Society" and "Student Union" were in opposition and fighting for the supreme throne of the school.

Lu Mingfei didn't take it seriously at the time, because he felt that these two groups were not even as threatening as the Whirlpool Gang.

But it is different now.

It may seem like just a game between students, but in essence the Lionheart Society represents the glorious inheritance of the old mixed-blood war faction, while the Student Union has only risen in recent years with Caesar as its leader.

Although Caesar may have done it unintentionally, his objective identity as "Prince Gattuso" cannot be changed, and the student union members gathered around him are almost all high-ranking officials and nobles without exception.

In other words, it essentially became a struggle between the "war faction" and the "behind-the-scenes clans."

Given Lu Mingfei's identity, he would have chosen the latter without hesitation, but things became different after he agreed to Angers.

He wanted to be Ange's direct student, and when talking about Ange, one had to mention his identity as the 'former president of the Lionheart Club'.

In other words——

Thinking of this, the boy answered immediately.

"I believe everyone knows that Boss Caesar and I are friends for life and death."

Lu Mingfei was not serious.

"So... well, you know, it's tough, but—"

The young man looked around, first glancing at the slightly surprised Susie, but soon - his eyes moved to the still sitting black-haired boy, Chu Zihang.

The two looked at each other again.

But this time, Lu Mingfei was on the stage and Chu Zihang was below.

Neither of them showed much expression, but they were equally determined. The stern boy waited for Lu Mingfei to say that sentence.

"But I decided to take my gift to the South Seas and to the Lionheart Society."

The next moment, the entire venue reached its climax of the day.

(End of this chapter)