Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

"Beep, beep, beep."

Lu Mingfei hung up the phone and walked out of the phone booth.

Pedestrians passing by are still discussing the Sky Tree proposal not long ago.

The young master of the Gattuso family has provided the people of this land with a rather long talk.

Lu Mingfei was carrying a long backpack, with his hands in his pockets, walking among the bustling crowd.

The squinting eyes he enjoyed, the peaceful routine, was nice.

The theory of eye margin is actually correct, or to change the word, to use what the mixed races in this world often say, the sorrow of blood.

Hybrids exist between dragons and humans. Dragons regard them as a shame, and humans regard them as monsters. They are the gray between black and white, neither belonging to dragons nor humans.

So alone.

In the final analysis, the sorrow of blood is the expression of lack of belonging.

Only the hybrids who also flow the blood of the dragon can find the reassuring breath of the same kind in each other, gain comfort, and relieve the loneliness of the sorrow of blood.

Throughout history, mixed races tend to attract each other, gathering together for various reasons, the root of which is the sorrow of blood.

These are the information that Lu Mingfei obtained from the documents.

There is only one point that is not mentioned in the data.

Or maybe even the writer of the material doesn't know.

That is to say, when the blood of the mixed race reaches a certain level, the sorrow of blood will deepen, especially for Lu Mingfei, who has already undergone a qualitative change, and is almost a creature of two concepts from ordinary mixed races. Their blood sorrow, Even if you live with mixed races, you will be haunted by loneliness that is so strong that you can't get rid of it.

That's why Lu Mingfei found Uncle Ramen by following his intuition.

It is really surprising.

I didn't expect that there would be a monster with a bloodline far superior to Kazama Ruri in that kind of place.

Selling ramen.

Lu Mingfei smiled with great interest.

He originally went there with the intention of finding someone to compete with. His pedigree is higher than that of Kazama Ruri, so he is also a strong man. As for selling ramen, it is normal for a strong man to have some personal hobbies. Lu Mingfei saw it a lot when he was in Kyushu.

But after getting in touch and eating noodles, Lu Mingfei found out regrettably.

Unlike the master he thought was in the folks, Uncle Ramen is really just Uncle Ramen.

Uncle probably has an unknown past.

Perhaps he was also a mighty fighter back then.

But unfortunately, he is not now.

The uncle kept the warrior himself forever in the past.

Now he is just an old man who is so ordinary that he can no longer be ordinary.

The soldier's blood was probably cold.

Lu Mingfei thought.

What a pity.

Speaking of which, Mai Shutoku couldn't be contacted anymore.

When they left for Tokyo, Mai Tokuku went ahead and they agreed to communicate by phone.

The telephone booth outside Genji Heavy Industries can dial a special number, which is the exclusive line of Mai Shutoku.

At that time, Jiude Mai repeatedly explained that the number is online 24 hours a day. If you can't get through, something must be wrong, and you must not make repeated calls.

Something went wrong?

What will happen to Mai Shutoku?
Lu Mingfei thought indefinitely.

However, Jiude Mai seemed to have thought that something might happen to her early on, and she prepared a backup. She left Lu Mingfei the address of a safe house, saying that if Lu Mingfei had a coat, Lu Mingfei could go to the safe house. believable.

Lu Mingfei walked past the cameras with a calm pace. At this moment, I don’t know how many people gathered in Japan just to find Kassel’s S-class. Lu Mingfei has confidence in his own strength, but he will be disgusted if it is too troublesome. Therefore, Lu Mingfei adjusted his facial features and changed his face.

This is the effect of Dragon Blood Martial Arts, controlling one's own flesh and blood.

Even if Kassel's teachers and students were standing in front of him, they would not recognize this handsome young man as Lu Mingfei.

Stopping, Lu Mingfei slowly raised his head.

Huge buildings came into view.

Genji Heavy Industries, here we come.

Lu Mingfei came here for an appointment, and he left a letter of war at the port. The people from the Sheqi Ba Family will definitely hand it in when they see it. If you calculate the time, the young master should have received it by now.

Yuan Zhisheng?

Lu Mingfei really wanted to meet this young master.

But Genji Heavy Industries at this time is different from what Lu Mingfei imagined.

A yellow cordon formed a circle, and the police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department, as well as the black windbreaker that Lu Mingfei had seen on the train, were in a hurry.

Lu Mingfei stood in the crowd outside the cordon to join in the fun.

Looks like something big has happened to Genji Heavy Industries.

"Is it a gun?"

"Extreme vendetta."

"very scary."

"I heard that there is a girl..."

"I remember it was a witch."

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Lu Mingfei gradually pieced together part of the truth.

It seems that in the afternoon, Genji Heavy Industries had a fierce battle, and a girl, or witch, was taken away.

Many people are discussing the identity of the witch, some say she is a princess, some say she is the daughter of the head of the Yakuza family, there are various opinions, and there is no consensus.

Shootout at Genji's gate?

Lu Mingfei became interested.

If I remember correctly, Genji Heavy Industries is the headquarters of the Sheqi Bajia.

Didn't the data say that the Snaki Hachika is the largest mixed race organization in Japan?

Still presiding over all things underworld in this country.

An existence similar to that of an emperor.

Who would fight in a place like this?
"Amen."

Priests in black priestly robes closed the prayers.

Lu Mingfei glanced at him sideways.

The priest held the cross in his hand and lowered his head.

When Lu Mingfei cast his gaze, the priest seemed to sense something, and then opened his eyes.

"Your Highness."

said the priest's magnetic voice.

"It's an honor to meet you."

"Your Highness? Are you talking about me?"

"Exactly."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"You are very polite."

"only……"

Without warning, Lu Mingfei struck the priest's face with a punch.

"I hate your breath."

Screams cut through the night sky.

The onlookers watched helplessly as the priest was thrown into the air by a fist, as if he was hit by a heavily overloaded truck instead of a human fist.

People unconsciously opened their mouths wide and followed the figure of the priest with their eyes until the priest hit the lamppost. The metal lamppost showed an exaggerated depression, and the lamp flickered on and off.

The noise exploded.

It seems to overturn the night sky.

"Help! Help!"

"Monster!"

"Call an ambulance!"

"Mommy mommy!"

The commotion here quickly attracted the attention of people in the cordon.

The policemen showed shock. The low-ranking police frantically called for support into the earphones, while the high-ranking ones looked at the black windbreaker. As they were, they naturally knew that it would be useless even if they reported it. This situation was obviously beyond their ability to handle.

Moreover, instead of looking for the people in the headquarters, it is better to place hope on the black trench coats here.

Compared to ordinary people themselves, these black trench coats are experts in dealing with similar things.

Because they belong to an absolutely violent institution, the Executive Directorate. "Is it a mixed race?"

"That boy!"

A captain in a black windbreaker ordered the police next to him.

"The job of evacuating ordinary people is left to you."

The policeman wiped his cold sweat and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes!"

Captain Fan didn't pay attention to the bowing policeman, he took off his sunglasses, folded them up and put them in his pocket.

Really, no one dares Yuanshi Heavy Industries to act wildly.

Captain Fan's golden eyes stared at the boy who punched the priest away.

Up to now, the boy is still standing there calmly, without the slightest intention of running away.

Ha ha.

Be looked down upon.

The captain's lips curled up.

"Squad [-] belongs, follow me!"

"Yes!"

Team members responded in the channel one by one.

They approached the boy from all directions.

The killing intent of the golden pupil is like something that actually exists.

The ordinary people who were watching here quickly dispersed, and there was almost no need to deliberately maintain order.

This is instinct, just like a rabbit encountering an eagle on the grassland, facing a natural enemy, fleeing is an instinct engraved in the genes of living beings.

The third squad is a special operations team in the Japanese Executive Bureau, directly under the leadership of the director, Yuan Zhisheng, and only Yuan Zhisheng has issued orders to them across the board.

In the afternoon, the eldest lady ran away from home, and many troops of unknown origin were fighting in Genji Heavy Industries. Huge shame.

Yuan Zhisheng was far away, unable to return in a short time, so he ordered a thorough investigation by any means.

The task fell on the third team.

But they have been investigating until now, and they still have no clue.

Not to mention the whereabouts of the most important young lady, even the origin of the team that fought at that time, the third team has no clue.

Captain Fan was full of anger and had nowhere to vent his anger.

I ran into a troublesome mixed race.

One by one, they drew their swords.

"Boy."

Captain Fan shouted loudly at Lu Mingfei.

"In the next life, fight more and see where you are!"

"this life."

"Just let me go..."

Captain Fan cuts down with the sword, this is the sword technique taught by the young master himself, Captain Fan became famous for this, and he was also called "Saito in a flash" in private, which shows the sharpness of this knife.

Lu Mingfei raised his backpack to hold it.

Captain Fan stared and slashed his hands down, his face was bloodshot, his golden pupils were bright, and a beast-like roar came from his opened mouth.

The backpack split open on both sides, slowly revealing the black knife inside.

Captain Fan's eyes froze, and the moment he saw the knife, it seemed that some terrifying monster opened his mouth and roared at him.

Captain Fan's arms holding the knife were bulging, and his blood was rushing.

Lu Mingfei's hand was as steady as Mount Tai.

He frowned slightly, then let go.

"At first, I wanted to say that the killers were indiscriminate. Is this the style of your Snake Ba Family?"

"But this time I do it, it seems to be similar to you."

"However."

"are different."

Lu Mingfei lit up his golden pupils.

Dragon blood martial arts, mixed blood mode.

Lu Mingfei waved his arm.

Regardless of skills, this is the crushing of pure force, upright and unstoppable.

Captain Fan flew upside down, his hands ached, his body was so shocked that he split open, and a lot of blood flowed out.

Lu Mingfei looked at the sword Captain Fan was still holding with great interest.

"You should know that if you let go, the injury will be less severe."

Captain Fan gritted his teeth.

"This is the knife given by the young master."

"It's this guy again."

Lu Mingfei muttered.

"Speaking of which, why didn't I see your young master?"

· "I am enough."

Lu Mingfei nodded.

"Well, he's not here."

Captain Fan inserted his knife on the ground, leaving a deep mark, before stopping his figure.

He looked at Lu Mingfei angrily, ready to fight again.

"and many more."

Lu Mingfei pointed at the street lamp.

"You'd better take a look first, that thing."

Everyone in the third team subconsciously looked at Lu Mingfei's pointing.

The pupils shrank suddenly.

At the base of the street lamp, a black figure stood up unsteadily.

This is... the priest who was blown away with a fist!
The Commissioners of the Executive Board suddenly realized.

This priest is no ordinary person.

The street lamp was broken, and it was dark below.

This darkness is exceptionally strong.

People seem to hear the tooth-piercing sound of bone dislocation.

There are also tears of flesh and blood, and some kind of viscous liquid hit the ground.

A commissioner of the executive bureau subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

This... What the hell is this?
A thought crossed Captain Fan's mind.

Captain Fan quickly turned his head to look at the boy.

"You know there's something wrong with this guy!"

"What the hell is going on with him!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes fixed on the darkness under the street lamp.

"I don't know the specific reason."

"It's just a smell that disgusts me."

"How would you describe this feeling?"

Lu Mingfei said in a low voice, he seemed to be answering Captain Fan's question, and also seemed to be talking to himself.

"Use words you understand."

"There is."

"It's like seeing someone connect three heads and six arms to Venus with a broken arm."

Lu Mingfei shook his head.

"What a blasphemy."

The crunching metal twisted and rubbed, and broke apart with a snap.

The black shadow broke off the lamppost and used it as a javelin. With the sound of breaking through the air, the lamppost was already in front of Lu Mingfei.

"it is good!"

Lu Mingfei laughed.

He slashed out like lightning, and the three-meter-long street light pole, like a stream that was tossing down but encountered rocks, split from it silently and split into two halves.

Seeing this scene, Captain Fan widened his eyes and was speechless for a long time.

What kind of flashing Saito, in front of this, Captain Fan felt that he was just a kid who was smug while waving a bamboo sword.

But it's not over yet.

The black shadow is almost in sync with the lamppost.

The huge body enveloped Lu Mingfei.

People look up.

That's a real monster.

The only thing left of the priest's robe was the cloth strips, which hung weakly on the monster's body. He was three meters high, and his body was covered with layers of scales, comparable to medieval armor.

The iron scales reflect the cold light of the stars and the moon, which is chilling.

The most striking thing is the monster's legs, which are obviously not human's physiological structure, just like the anti-joints of the devil in myths and legends, providing the monster with inhuman jumping ability.

Deadpool?
Such thoughts appeared in the minds of every hybrid who saw this scene.

But no!
Those golden pupils... and reason.

This is an indescribable feeling.

You can indeed tell from a pair of eyes whether he still has rationality left.

The commissioners of the Executive Bureau could see that this monster was almost completely Deadpool, and it was a Deadpool monster that they had never seen before.

And human intelligence.

Dead waiter body, plus human rationality.

What kind of monster is this...!

An emotion called despair rose involuntarily in the hearts of the commissioners.

Even Captain Fan is no exception.

As they are fighting at the forefront, no one understands the horror of Deadpool better than the Commissioner of the Executive Bureau.

So they can better understand what the monster in front of them means.

That was... real despair.

Lu Mingfei smiled lightly.

He heard the buzzing of the demon knife.

"That's it."

"Are you excited?"