Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Xia Mi nodded and helped Angé clean the blood stains on his collar, but her eyes were always secretly on Lu Mingfei.

What kind of Word Spirit was this? A single cry of "Don't die" could pull someone back from the brink of collapse? It seemed like the only energy consumed was her own mental energy. She controlled a quarter of the world's Word Spirits, so how could there be a Word Spirit she had never heard of? The effect was like a sacrifice, but without the exorbitant price tag. Or perhaps...

impossible?

But Lu Mingfei had no time to care about these, because the dust curtain was rolling up with splashes of water, covering the sky and the sun, as if it had suddenly rained. Their vision was shrouded in misty water vapor, but Lu Mingfei knew that this was not rain.

The fallen rails smashed through the ground and broke the water pipes. Next to the Atrium Snake was a large fountain. The high-pressure water pump in the pipes broke free from its restraints and rushed upwards madly, soaring into the sky to a height of more than 200 meters, higher than their tracks. It was like an artificial rain, romantic and gorgeous.

But behind gorgeous things there is often a fatal crisis!

A huge black shadow rolled down from above them. It was the supporting frame that had fallen from the top of the track. The two-meter-long steel roared towards them like a ferocious beast.

Though time stretched on, people's senses remained. Gazing at the catastrophic disaster bearing down on them, faces twisted into mournful tears. Their cries and shrieks were stretched dozens of times longer, the piercing grinding of throats like hundreds of frantically playing violins... A beautiful girl transformed into a hideous female ghost, a handsome man into a beastly evil spirit. The girl frantically struggled to burrow into the arms of the man beside her, even though they were strangers. The father instinctively protected the child in his arms, even though the protection was meaningless...

At the end of life, desperate people are squeezing out the last bit of courage in their bones.

"Ming Fei, change positions! You light the fire, I can use Jun Yan to melt it forcibly!" Chu Zihang, who was at the rear of the car, saw this scene and shouted.

"Brother, I'll deal with it, you continue to be responsible for lighting the fire!" Lu Mingfei responded calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense, you don't even have a word spirit!" Chu Zihang yelled.

"The principal has handed over command to me!" Lu Mingfei was unusually firm towards Chu Zihang. "I'm the commander now, and you're my soldier. Soldiers must obey orders and follow my lead on the battlefield!"

Chu Zihang was stunned. This was probably the toughest attitude Lu Mingfei had ever shown.

"Believe me, Brother, I won't joke about our lives. We all have ambitions that must be fulfilled." In the apocalyptic scene, Lu Mingfei turned around and glanced at Chu Zihang from afar, "I have never let you down, right?"

Looking at Lu Mingfei's determined eyes, the boy's posture was as still as a mountain. Chu Zihang compromised and nodded heavily, "Be careful!"

Lu Mingfei ripped his clothes to shreds, revealing his muscular physique. Xia Mi screamed, covering her face with her hands. She peered through her fingers...was there a knife strapped securely to his back? No wonder this boy's back was always so straight!

"Brother, light the fire!"

At this moment, the roller coaster was approaching its highest point. Lu Mingfei gave an order and jumped out of the front of the car. He ran wildly on the steel rails. The soles of Adidas' sneakers were worn out and smoking. He roared towards the huge steel beast that was rolling towards him.

"So what if I don't have a spiritual power? I'm just a piece of broken iron. Don't look down on me!"

He leaped up like a tiger, blood coming out of his mouth, and cut the steel with one blow!

Chapter 129 Blood Rage, Jun Yan and the Eye of the Wind King

The huge steel beast was cut in half, and a neat incision appeared in the middle of the steel frame that rolled down fiercely. The dazzling vertical line seemed to split the whole world into two.

The pitch-black steel frame broke into two pieces and passed by Lu Mingfei on both sides, almost brushing against the fences on both sides of the roller coaster. Even the hardest steel had to give way to the invincible and dazzling sword light... but Lu Mingfei also paid a price for it.

The blow that cut through the steel just now had broken his knuckles, and his finger bones were twisted beyond recognition. Scalding hot blood gushed out from his knuckles and flowed down his drooping fingertips as if it were free.

A severe pain came over him, and his palm was numb from the pain. The Mingwu Guanshi Zhengzong fell out of his hand and hung high in the air. Because of the effect of time zero, it did not fall directly, but Lu Mingfei no longer had the strength to catch it. He could not even lift his arm.

His head was dizzy and his body lost balance due to the huge reaction force, like a kite with a broken string. If nothing unexpected happened, he would... fall.

Fortunately, Chu Zihang ignited the fire at the moment when Lu Mingfei jumped up and cut the steel. The timing was just right... The moment the current passed through the steel rails, Lu Mingfei was airborne. Chu Zihang hooked the neutral wire and the live wire together tightly, and a braking resistance was applied to the roller coaster. After slowly crawling for less than one meter, the speed finally dropped to zero. It paused for a moment, and then all the steel wheels began to reverse and return along the ascending track.

"Xia Mi, Chu Zihang!" Angé shouted, the golden light in his pupils had dimmed. The domain of "Time Zero" was about to collapse, but he was holding on and could not release it, because once he released Time Zero, in such a short time, the speed difference between Lu Mingfei and the roller coaster passing by each other would easily make it difficult for people to react.

Before Ange reminded him, Chu Zihang jumped up and stepped on the railings to pick up Lu Mingfei's body in mid-air, while Xia Mi was silent, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. After being called by Ange, she also grabbed Lu Mingfei's Guanshi Zhengzong that fell beside her... But this was not the ending she expected at all. Such a huge crisis was resolved with just a single cut?

She had to admit that Lu Mingfei's abilities far exceeded her expectations... but she wasn't here for his one-man show! The protagonist she expected didn't even appear. He simply casually connected two lines and then left the stage hastily. It wasn't the heroic appearance she had expected! So how could she save the hero with her beauty?

Xia Mi looked at Lu Mingfei, who was in the limelight and lying in Chu Zihang's arms. Her eyes were as resentful as a thousand-year-old pond. She didn't understand why things turned out like this... She was a living beauty standing here, how did it turn out like a romance drama between the two brothers?

Hang'er, I'm going too... No, Fei, you will get hurt... Hang, believe me, I would rather get hurt myself than see you get hurt... Oh, Fei, that's great, I'll catch you, you can heal in my arms, the injury is on your body, the pain is in my heart... Xia Mi, this fujoshi, has already imagined a whole gay romance drama in her mind.

Damn it, she would never allow the plot to go this way!

She secretly lowered her head, avoiding everyone's gaze. A brilliant light flashed in the depths of her eyes, as dazzling as real gold. However, dragons never liked to share gold with everyone, so the golden light only shone for a moment before she hid it again.

The earth seemed to suddenly pulsate, and the world was shaking with it, even the roller coaster track was shaking. Rumbling sounds were heard from all directions, as if a god lying on the earth... was waking up at this moment!

Before one wave subsided, another wave came. It seemed as if misfortunes had found them and came one after another. They had just been pulled back from the edge of the cliff, and at this damn moment... an earthquake occurred!

The roller coaster slid down the ascending track in the opposite direction. The roller coaster in the amusement park was specially calculated and designed during its production. The friction between the bottom of the car and the rails was originally so small that it was almost zero. At this time, the gravitational potential energy carried them down rapidly and returned to their original position.

But the origin... Chu Zihang's blood ran cold when he turned around and looked at the acceleration track that brought them up.

Where was the origin? This sudden tremor had little effect on the Atrium Serpent's main body, which was strong enough to withstand a magnitude 9 earthquake, but it collapsed the building covering the acceleration track!

The steel bars and rocks fell and buried the acceleration track. The rocks piled up into a high wall, flooding the way they originally came. They had just escaped from the cliff, and now they were about to crash straight into the stone wall!

They seemed to be on a runaway train with no brakes or other restrictions, with everyone tied up, being taken to hell at the acceleration of a supercar, with no way up to heaven or down to earth!

Chu Zihang could see it, and Lu Mingfei certainly saw it too. Looking at the dead end, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly glanced at Xia Mi out of the corner of his eyes.

What Lu Mingze said was right. Creatures like the Dragon King could not be understood by common sense. In front of such a powerful creature, the life and death of ordinary hybrids seemed to be determined by the other party's thoughts alone. This girl was going to play them to death now!

"Lu Mingze, Lu Mingze!"

"Isn't it just a quarter of your life? Take it quickly! Do you still want it?... Damn it, you didn't show up when I needed you, you unreliable stupid brother!" Lu Mingfei shouted hoarsely into the air, but no one answered. He spat viciously.

Blood oozed from Ange's seven orifices again. Lu Mingfei had already extended his Time Zero domain beyond its limit, but that didn't mean it was infinite! The "Time Zero" domain was once again on the verge of breaking, and the effect of Time Zero could be lifted at any time!

Their fall was accelerating. Even in the realm of "Time Zero," they would have less than half a minute to crash into the wall of rocks and steel! Every passenger, buckled securely to their seat, charged towards death!

Sitting on the express train and facing death... again, this was the second time. Chu Zihang looked at the slowly approaching catastrophe and felt a deep sense of powerlessness. He once again realized how weak he was. Once a person is enveloped by the breath of death, it seems that even his bones become weak, and his courage is drowned by fear and hidden in the corner of his heart, not daring to show his head. He is left with nothing but helplessness.

But amidst the chaotic and noisy noises, he heard a tender cry piercing the air. It was the cry of a child, the cry of someone who had lost their courage. This cry of despair... was just like his past.

He turned his head and saw a man sitting in the last row of seats next to him. He was impressed by this man because he had an unshaven beard and looked a bit like the man in his memory.

He took another look when he boarded the roller coaster. He clearly remembered the man holding a boy's hand, his calves shaking, his smile very forced, and he only dared to sit in the last row. The man was very scared, but he still got on for his child.

His child was being held in his arms, or rather, from the beginning to the end, ever since he witnessed the broken rails, the man had been holding the boy tightly in his arms. He stuffed the child's head into his chest, but his face was extremely distorted, with tears and snot muddying his entire face, which was really ugly. Chu Zihang had been staying beside them. In the moment of despair, the man kept cursing meaningless swear words, as if he wanted to spit out all the frustration and gloom in his life in the last moment of his life.

"...Be good, don't be afraid, nothing will happen, Daddy is here... I really want to grow up with you..." The man dragged out the words and his voice trembled endlessly. These were probably the last two words he intended to leave to the world.

Chu Zihang stared at the man in a daze. The man was both gossipy and timid, so familiar. But the last words he left to the world were all about his children... He himself was in despair, but he still tried to squeeze out some courage to share with his children... He was about to end this life full of regrets, and the biggest regret was that he could not accompany his son to grow up.

"Dad, do you also feel this regretful... for not being able to see me grow up?" Chu Zihang suddenly moved. He put Lu Mingfei's body down and stepped high on the metal hood of the rear of the car.

"Brother!" Lu Mingfei yelled, looking deeply at Chu Zihang, "You must live!"

"Okay." Chu Zihang responded lightly, then turned his head to look.

What a similar scene, it was as if I was back to that rainy night in my memory... The rain was so violent that it was about to drown the world, and there was also a car speeding out of control under my feet, and what was blocking the way ahead was the extremely dense smell of death.

I really want you to see... me when I grow up!

The roller coaster lost speed and ran wildly. Chu Zihang stood firmly at the back. The golden light pierced the air, shining like a flowing flame. The pair of pupils that never extinguished were lit up again!

His skin turned into a strange blue-gray color, and dense scales emerged from under his skin, tearing his clothes. His blood was exposed to the air and opened and closed like breathing... The domain of "Jun Yan" expanded rapidly, and the air was heated to the extreme.

There was no trace of flame on the surface of the air, only dangerous black air currents stirring wildly. In front of him was a high wall made of huge stones, but he could break it because he had burst into blood for the second time. Now no one could stop him... not even the majestic god in his memory!

At the front of the car, now the last seat for everyone, a pair of pupils opened and exposed to the air, a faint golden color. The girl looked at the boy standing at the rear of the car, clearing the way for everyone, smiled with satisfaction, and spoke softly in a voice that only she could hear.

"That's pretty good... not bad at all."

A violent tornado rose from the flat ground. It was a hurricane strong enough to blow an adult away, but at this moment it was acting on the area covered by Jun Yan in front of Chu Zihang.

The black airflow was swept more violently, as if madly. The domain of "Jun Yan" was superimposed on the domain of "Eye of the Wind King", and a highly destructive fire tornado was generated in front of them. The wall made of boulders was blown open by this violent force, and the steel wrapped inside was melted instantly. The golden molten steel flowed out from both sides of Chu Zihang's body, and a sea of ​​fire ignited in front of them.

The space seemed to be distorted by the burning. Chu Zihang opened his arms wide, and the extremely hot tornado flew into the sky with the violent airflow. The stones and iron streams were forcibly blown away, and the end of the road appeared in front of them!

The roller coaster plunged into the raging sea of ​​fire.

Chu Zihang's mind went blank. The power of the second blood burst was not something a mortal body could withstand. He had exceeded his own capacity too much. He released all his strength and fell from the sky to the ground, into the fire he had ignited.

If that man were still alive, he would touch his head and praise him for growing up with a smile, even though he doesn't like being touched on the head... This is what Chu Zihang thought in his last consciousness.

Ange also lost consciousness at this moment. He closed his eyes, and after the two unstable golden balls closed, the "Time Zero" domain was instantly lifted.

In the roller coaster that was speeding out of control, Lu Mingfei, unable to lift his arms, couldn't even hold on to the railing. He could only use his body to fill the gap between the front and rear seats to prevent himself from being thrown out.

"Xia Mi!" Lu Mingfei yelled.

As Lu Mingfei roared, the girl jumped out of the roller coaster and pounced towards the falling Chu Zihang, like a beautiful white moth flying towards the blazing and dazzling fire...

……

Kassel College, in the principal's office.

Lu Mingfei was waiting quietly beside the principal, standing next to the main seat. His arms and hands were wrapped in bandages, but they had almost recovered.

"Principal, is senior brother okay?" Lu Mingfei leaned close to Ange's ear and asked in a low voice.

Two days have passed since the fall of the "Snake of the Courtyard". Chu Zihang is in the intensive care unit and is only allowed to accompany doctors and nurses, as well as Xia Mi, who is accompanying him. No one else is allowed to visit him.

"Xia Mi is waiting in the ward. If you are worried, go and see her yourself after the meeting. I will sign a pass for you." Angé also answered in a low voice.

"Ahem." A light cough was heard in the principal's office. Angé and Lu Mingfei, who were talking secretly, immediately became serious.

Of course, there were more than just the two of them in the office. In fact, it was packed. All the furnishings on the first floor had been cleared out. A huge oak conference table stood across the middle. Dozens of old faces sat around the long table, their complexions pale and withered, like mummies whose bandages had been stripped from the Egyptian pyramids.

They were tenured professors of the academy, all wearing old-fashioned tuxedos from decades ago, and antique silver rings on their left little fingers, with delicate world tree patterns outlined on the rings.

Young professors like Guderian could only stand in the corner of the back row, in standing order. In fact, they were already quite old, and were well-known figures in various academic circles. However, compared with those tenured professors sitting there, they were undoubtedly dwarfs meeting with giants, and there was no comparison at all.

"Isn't the face standing next to the principal too young? Is he also a professor in the college?" Blair Bittner, the "King Solomon" of mathematics, asked casually.

"No, he's a student, our new 'S'-level recruit, Lu Mingfei." Angé smiled at his old friend. "Thanks to him and another 'A'-level student, Chu Zihang, otherwise you would have lost your dear principal."

Chapter 130: The King of the Earth and Mountains

"Is there a new 'S' grade in the academy?" King Solomon was stunned. "The last 'S' grade seems to have been a long time ago. About twenty years?"

"It's been forty years," Ange said. "You've been in the lab for too long. Do you still remember what the sun and clouds look like?"

"I study numbers. The sun and clouds belong to the category of natural science." King Solomon pushed the thick lenses on his nose with his dry fingers.

It's not just him. Many of the elderly people here have not left the laboratory for half a century.

These tenured professors are all milestone figures in the history of science, but they are almost never exposed to the public. They are all science lunatics who have devoted their entire lives to the monster of science. Their skin is dry and pale, but the candle of knowledge in their eyes never goes out. Their dragon bloodline can make them live long and free from disease, but their bodies will still degenerate. Most of them are elderly people with developed brains, but their daily lives depend on crutches and wheelchairs.

"That's really cool, isn't it? You are worthy of being my idol." Professor Guderian nudged Manstein with his elbow.

"Isn't Einstein your idol?" Manstein rolled his eyes.

"But that's Blair Bittner! The King Solomon of mathematics! He is the Einstein of mathematics!" Guderian was like a crazy fan of a star. Not only that, he also winked at Lu Mingfei, indicating that King Solomon had noticed him and he should quickly step forward to talk to him!

Lu Mingfei was his student. As a mentor, he would be honored if his student was noticed by King Solomon. He could even be considered a friend of King Solomon. If he could just shake hands with him, he wouldn't wash his hands for a year! If he could even get an autograph or a photo, even the biggest names in the scientific community would envy him!

Hey, he thought, the photo can be sewn on clothes, just like a unique design logo in the world, only one copy... He couldn't help but be fascinated by the idea and laughed out loud.

Lu Mingfei noticed Professor Guderian's expectant eyes. He understood why the professor turned into a fanatical girl fan.

But what could he do? He could only turn a blind eye and remain silent.

Any one of the people here would be worshipped by the whole world, but he was just a Nobody, a nobody. This was not an occasion where unknown people could interrupt casually. Didn't he see that the other young professors all had solemn expressions as if... they were attending their wife's funeral.

"Silence, the meeting has officially begun." Ange glanced at Guderian, whose mouth was sewn up and his back was straight, like a primary school student standing in punishment.

"This report is very strange. It shouldn't be something that humans can do." Doug Jones suddenly said. He is the director of the Department of Physics at Kassel College. However, the students did not know that there was such a "director" in their department because he had not left the laboratory for more than 20 years and did his eating, drinking, defecating and urinating there.

His back was hunched, and he coughed loudly while speaking. His pale, bloodless fingers tapped the touchpad on the table slowly, but no one showed a trace of impatience.

The photo was projected in mid-air. It was the ruins of the Atrium Serpent. The twisted long strip collapsed from the center, looking as hideous as a twisted snake bone, as if a pair of hands from God were pinching the snake's head and tail and breaking it apart.

"Physicist Richard Feynman once did an interesting thing. He spent an entire night breaking thousands of strands of spaghetti, only to find that they never broke into two pieces, but into three, four, or even more pieces," Doug Jones said softly.

"Pasta?" The young professors looked at each other, and they didn't know why this top figure in the physics world talked about food. Could it be that he missed the German food in the cafeteria?

"If you compare the Atrium Serpent's orbit to a strand of spaghetti, wouldn't it be like an invisible hand grabbing its ends and snapping it?" Doug Jones said. "But according to the data, it splits right down the middle, breaking in two. Spaghetti can't be broken in two, so why can the rigid Atrium Serpent be broken in two?"

"But why can't spaghetti be broken into two pieces?" a young professor couldn't help but ask.

"Young people have a poor foundation in mechanics, Jones, give them some remedial lessons from the beginning." King Solomon said coldly, with the black cane in his hand, which was engraved with ivory decorations, stuck on the ground. He had long hair standing on his head, and his expression was majestic without anger.

The "young people" with gray hair on their temples all lowered their heads in shame.

"If you apply two uniform forces to the two ends of a piece of spaghetti, it will bend to a certain critical point and then break. At the moment of breaking, the noodles on both sides will rebound quickly from the bent state, causing the entire strip to vibrate, and finally break into multiple parts like an avalanche." Doug Jones explained patiently.

"But the snake in the courtyard was indeed broken into two pieces." someone said.

"We've done experiments on this, but the results haven't been published," said Doug Jones. "After thousands of experiments, we finally found that when you break the pasta at 270 degrees, it finally breaks into two parts. We call this reaction the 'anti-torsion effect.'"

"Anti-torsion effect?"

"That's right. The anti-torsion effect helps reduce resistance in the breaking process of pasta by releasing a certain amount of energy. It seems simple, but it requires very precise control of the angle and force point," Doug Jones explained.

"But the Atrium Snake isn't spaghetti!" one of the young people reacted. "The Atrium Snake is a high-strength steel structure. It's one of only three rated roller coasters in the world. It can even withstand a magnitude 9 earthquake!"

There were no fools here. Breaking a piece of spaghetti in half required such precise angles and force... so what about the Atrium Serpent? Who could break such a large piece of steel like spaghetti?