Lu Mingfei, why are you slaying dragons if you're not involved!

Chapter 66 What does it mean that "a beautiful transfer student who suddenly appeared is my fiancée whom I have never met"?
"All of this is because of your bloodline level—S!"

Ye Sheng's words echoed throughout the empty indoor basketball court, the lingering sound resonating for three days...

"Should I have a very strong reaction?"

Lu Mingfei asked Chu Zihang in a low voice.

"After all, he made it sound like he was very impressive."

"S-class is indeed very powerful."

Chu Zihang answered in a low voice.

"Oh, cough cough... Wow! So I'm an S-class?"

Lu Mingfei cleared his throat, trying to speak in an excited tone.

"I am neither deaf nor blind..."

Ye Sheng sighed helplessly, his hard-won "passionate" momentum completely extinguished.

"And if you want to perform more realistically, you should at least vary the rhythm of your dribbling, right?"

From the beginning of the conversation, Lu Mingfei was dribbling a basketball the whole time, only pausing a few times while reading the letter, with slightly longer intervals between each pause.

Ye Sheng had no objection to this; mixed-race people all have some quirks in various aspects.

As for Lu Mingfei, he's an S-class, so it's normal for him to have a few quirks. It doesn't matter if he has a strange thought process or likes to bounce a ball while talking, as long as he can still communicate normally.

"it is good!"

Lu Mingfei readily agreed, and quickened the pace of his ball-bouncing.

Stopping was impossible; even slowing down would trigger a system warning. He'd already used up several warning opportunities while reading the letter… and there were still people around; he couldn't afford to get electrocuted!
"That's not what I meant... Never mind, I didn't explain it clearly."

Ye Sheng took a deep breath to calm down. "S-rank is indeed extremely rare and powerful. It means that your bloodline level is already the highest among hybrids. Above that, there are only dragons!"
You should know that the last S-class student at Kassel College was forty years ago…

Lu Mingfei keenly noticed that his senior brother's face twitched slightly.

Ye Sheng was unaware of this and spoke earnestly.

"Therefore, Kassel College takes you very seriously. Since it concerns your personal safety, even if you haven't enrolled yet, they should approve the use of certain privileges to conduct an investigation. I'll contact Norma right away."

Norma, Lu Mingfei had already heard about it from Chu Zihang. It was said to be an extremely powerful artificial intelligence supercomputer with extremely high authority, capable of handling dragon-related events worldwide simultaneously.

Then he saw Ye Sheng walk to the side, take out his phone, and make a call.

"Making overseas calls like that would be very expensive every time, wouldn't it? Senior, does the college reimburse you for that?"

Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"Any expenses incurred by the Kassel College are funded by the college."

Chu Zihang explained, "However, he didn't make an overseas call. Domestically, calls to Norma are transferred by the National Anomaly Investigation Bureau's supercomputer 'Nuwa,' with no delay and no call charges."

"Is there such a good thing?"

Lu Mingfei was not surprised that domestic mixed-race official organizations also had supercomputers equivalent to Norma; it would be abnormal if they didn't.

After all, last year he saw a news article saying that the Tianhe-1 supercomputer project, led by the National University of Defense Technology, had been launched and was expected to have a peak performance of over 1 PetaFLOPS (petaflops/second), making it a gigascale supercomputer.

In accordance with Lao Zhong's consistent style, he either doesn't announce such things, or when he does announce them, he already has an absolute certainty that they will succeed, or they may have already succeeded.

This means that China has become the second country in the world, after the United States, to independently develop gigascale supercomputers!
If they can catch up at the public level, they certainly can't lag behind at the mixed-race level.

He just asked with sparkling eyes.

"What if I buy some original game discs and other collectibles while on a mission in the future? Can that be counted as part of the mission expenses?"

"……Yes."

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, and then he knew it!

"But did you originally plan to play games and have leisure time?"

Chu Zihang was fully aware of Lu Mingfei's schedule for the next few days. Even considering Lu Mingfei's diligent nature, which earned him the nickname "ascetic" at Kassel College, his level of effort was "abnormal."

"Senior brother, you don't need to remind me of this tragic fact..."

Lu Mingfei visibly became dejected. That wonderful future of being able to fleece capitalism was fading away, and what was coming towards him was that damned goal of "becoming the strongest and most awesome man in the world"!
Relaxing by playing video games is probably something I'll never be able to do in this lifetime, right?
Lu Mingfei thought back to the last time he played the game five days ago, and for a moment he felt a little like he was in another world—was that the last time he would relax in his life?

In terms of experience, it was pretty good. The new guy, Old Tang, was indeed a master, but unfortunately, under Lu Mingfei's command, he was just so-so.

Most other players can't last five minutes against Lu Mingfei when he's at full power, but Old Tang was able to last ten minutes, which is a normal match time and is already quite good.

He went all out that day; it was an unspoken "rule" in their group. No new challenger could be held back, at least not on the first day—they had to keep going until the challenger was convinced of their superiority…

Lu Mingfei himself couldn't remember exactly how many times he had humiliated Lao Tang, because Lao Tang was always unconvinced. Fortunately, he had a reasonable excuse, "I have to go to school and have extra lessons tomorrow, I'll do it next time," and managed to slip away just as Lao Tang was clearly completely red-hot.

Once I leave, that guy Lao Tang will probably be able to dominate the interstellar group... Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei felt a sense of helplessness, like a master who is invincible and can only retire from the world to watch the monkey become the king.

"Things... have encountered a slight problem."

Ye Sheng walked over and interrupted Lu Mingfei's habitual daydreaming and self-amusement, "Norma said I don't have the right to view the relevant information, so she sent the information directly to your phone via email."

"it is good."

Lu Mingfei responded, took out his phone to check, but suddenly stopped and realized something was wrong.

"Wait, how did Norma know about my phone?"

"Forehead……"

Ye Sheng paused, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Remember what I said earlier about the importance of your S-rank bloodline? Importance generally means that you need comprehensive, high-level protection measures..."

"You are violating my right to privacy!"

Lu Mingfei was so anxious he was jumping up and down. He felt ashamed that everything in his past had been exposed to the spotlight.

"This is illegal! I was wondering why I always ran into strangers in this building before. Could they all be your people? Oh my god, are you monitoring the study materials I secretly downloaded on my computer too...?"

“Normally, the only people who would have the right to view your information are those who are also S-level or at the board level. They are usually very busy, so you don’t need to worry…”

Ye Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead. He was a little worried that Lu Mingfei might lose control in his anxiety... Other mixed-race people wouldn't need to worry about such an outrageous reason for losing control, but in Ye Sheng's opinion, Lu Mingfei was very likely to do so!
"So only S-class students and school board members? I understand."

Lu Mingfei's expression returned to calm.

Ye Shengxin's voice rose to her throat. What did those words mean? They sounded like he was going to kill her to silence her!

"They must be very rich. I'm going to extort a huge sum of money from them!"

Lu Mingfei said aggressively.

Ye Sheng: “…”

"It's a claim," the cold-faced, icy Lionheart Club president whispered a reminder.

“Oh right, claim, claim.” Lu Mingfei corrected his wording.

"Let's take a look at the information Norma sent to your phone first..."

Ye Sheng was already somewhat weak as he spoke. So far, he hadn't seen any outstanding qualities in the S-level freshmen he was recruiting, apart from their basketball skills... but in terms of their thought processes and their ability to spout nonsense, they were definitely S-level, or even super S-level!

"it is good."

Lu Mingfei opened the email to check.

Before long, his hand trembled, and his eyes went vacant and blank.

"Wh...what do you mean..."

Lu Mingfei swallowed hard before managing to utter the rest of the words with difficulty.

"What do you mean by...fiancée?"

(End of this chapter)