Dragon Clan: I am Lu Mingfei, the Intelligence Strategist, the God of Concepts!

Chapter 64 Serving the Dishes! (45)

Muffled thunder and the faint sound of horses' hooves.

Rainy night, Maybach, golden eyes...

The nightmare of the overpass resurfaced from memories of five years ago.

It seemed to transform into an invisible giant hand, instantly gripping Chu Zihang's heart with icy coldness.

But people are different now.

His head drooped slightly for a moment, and when he raised it again, his eyes blazed with fierce flames.

The golden-red light almost transformed into a tangible wave of flame, melting and piercing through those bright black eyes, dispelling the coldness and revealing a pair of blazing golden pupils!

Full of murderous intent!
Upon seeing Chu Zihang's appearance.

A faint smile appeared on the face of the Chen family patriarch, like a diligent old farmer seeing the branches laden with fruit in autumn.

Even if this fruitful result ultimately does not belong to him.

however.

Before he could speak.

Suddenly, a chill ran down my neck.

Murasame.

The alchemical weapon hidden in his tennis bag was now drawn and held against his neck.

But the head of the Chen family only paused for a moment before speaking:
"Can you hear it? The drums of fate have already begun to beat."

He seemed completely oblivious to the murderous intent emanating from the blade, his voice calm as if issuing commands from within his family's ancient castle.

But in response, a cold front swept by.

A piece of dark yellow flesh shot into the air and landed diagonally on the ground; it was an ear.

"I heard."

Chu Zihang's voice was calm.

The sound of flesh and blood making intimate contact with the wooden floor, the soft, wet creaking clearly audible in the wind, seemed to strike the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone was stunned into silence by this sudden turn of events!
What...what's going on?
It's just that the window was blown apart by the wind.
How did they suddenly start fighting? And Chu Zihang even cut off one of the Chen family patriarch's ears?

"Patriarch!" Chen Moming was the first to react.

She roared and was about to rush forward to show her loyalty, but before she could take two steps, a long, slender leg, hidden under her dress, quietly emerged from under the table beside her.

pat-

He suddenly fell flat on his back, groaning and unable to get up.

A confused expression met those beautiful eyes that seemed to be smiling but weren't.

The one who tripped him up was Chen Motong... the one with the most special status in the family. No matter how old you are among your peers, you must call her "older sister." She is also the only one who dares to go against their father and has never been severely punished... although the extent of this confrontation seems a bit exaggerated.

Seeing this, Chen Moxuan wisely remained silent and did not follow his reckless younger brother in making any rash moves.

He had already sensed just how strange things were tonight.

At this moment, the Chen family patriarch still had no one else in his eyes. The wound beside his ear slowly writhed, and a drop of dark blood seeped out and quickly congealed. A sinister golden light flickered in his dark pupils.

It's like a frenzy, yet also like a profound mystery.

Under Chu Zihang's expressionless gaze, he spoke again.

"You have gone to that country and received God's gaze. Your original sins have been purified. This is God's grace. He enabled you to safely pass through the critical blood limit and stay away from death forever. But you must also pay for it with your loyalty."

"This is your glory... You will become a new god."

The Chen family patriarch remained solemn, and at this moment he did not look like a legitimate patriarch of the new era who possessed dragon blood and modern science and technology.

Instead, they are more like medieval prophets and guides.

Chen Moxuan and Chen Moming were both stunned.

The father before them was completely different from the stern, warrior-like man they remembered... What was he saying? Was this still their father?

Why does it feel like I've suddenly become a charlatan?
A chill ran through me.

Chen Moxuan seemed to understand why his father had brought him and Chen Moming along. ...After tonight, would they really be able to return alive?
A hint of surprise flashed in Lu Mingfei's eyes as well; he did glean something useful from the sentence.

To be forever away from death... He suddenly remembered the age display on Chu Zihang's panel, which was practically a bug.

And their brief conversation at the Shilan Cafe.

Could the god the Chen family patriarch spoke of be related to Odin? Or is there some other connection?

However, before he could do anything...

"A god like a dead man?"

Chu Zihang's face was hard as iron, his veins bulging as he gripped the long, narrow knife. He remembered what his father had said to him that rainy night.

The Chen family patriarch's smile remained unchanged. "To be honest, I envy you..."

The sentence was not finished.

But then, the cold, sharp blade of the village rain, like a swimming dragon, instantly clung to the neck of the Chen family patriarch.

Like a flash of silver lightning, a splash of bright red blood appeared.

"If you want to be dead, then go be one yourself."

Chu Zihang's indifferent voice drowned out the solemn music falling from the dome, replacing the death rites that had become the patriarch of the Chen family...

No, the head of the Chen family is not dead!
His throat had clearly been cut open, but he still used his hands to close it up, and then ink-black blood gushed out again, sticking them together like glue!
At the same time, it seemed as if the person had activated some kind of command.

His bones suddenly bulged out, and fine, dark blue scales emerged from his face like snakes, while his fingernails grew sharp and long.

Its shape... bears a striking resemblance to the dragon-like and snake-like patterns on the screen beside it!

Half-human, half-snake!

But in Lu Mingfei's view.

A bright exclamation mark suddenly popped up above the head of the shadow warrior playing the Chen family patriarch!
This time, the change notification is no longer based on 'affinity'.
It's 'combat power'!
他的战斗力从‘56’，以一种堪称恐怖的速度节节攀升，70……100……130……150……

It seemed to foreshadow that the astonishing changes that were taking place in his body were not merely superficial!

"Holy crap! What kind of transformation system is this?!"

Lu Mingfei was shocked.

He never expected things to develop this way... He suddenly realized that saving the number of times he had used might not have been a good choice!

The moment the combat power exceeded 200, the 'Half-Dead Servant' status in the special status bar disappeared quickly, along with the entire panel!

At this moment, the head of the Chen family completed the transformation from 'half-dead servant' to 'dead servant'!

Deadpool doesn't have an intelligence panel!
"Senior brother! Be careful!" Lu Mingfei instinctively called out to warn him.

The Chen family patriarch, now completely transformed into a Deadpool, seemed to have lost all reason; his brain had been contaminated by the surging dragon blood!

Dark, sharp claws, as sharp as steel, slashed toward Chu Zihang's face!

But Chu Zihang was more mentally prepared than him.

The Silent Bloodbath Begins.

The dragon blood within his body was greatly stimulated, flowing through his blood vessels like a great river after the ice thawed. Every cell breathed wildly and with all its might, like spring buds sprouting. Infinite power was silently transmitted along his muscles and meridians.

An exclamation mark also appeared above Chu Zihang's head, and his combat power also broke through the 200 mark, soaring to 232!

[Special Status: Bloodlust (Passive) - Bloodlust (First Degree)]

Word of Power: Lord's Flame!
boom--

In his berserk state, Junyan had almost no time to chant. The deep dragon runes instantly transformed into sharp, welding-like flames, blasting away the half-human, half-snake creature that reached out with its claws. The violent explosion was accompanied by a sharp wail.

The immense heat blew the wind and rain that had been blowing in back out.

A distinct boundary of air can be seen at the edge where the heat wave meets the cold!
Everyone had to close their eyes, bend over, or even lie down to cope with the explosion, which was like a napalm bomb!

Until the light and flames dissipated.

A half-charred, human-shaped lump of flesh fell from the top of the restaurant and landed right in front of Lu Mingfei, its limbs twitching slightly.

It's like a freshly cooked dish.

　There's another chapter tonight, but my slacking off wasn't very successful, so I'm rushing to finish it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)