Lu Mingfei Returns from Monster Hunting

Chapter 127 Even the S-Class Can't Do It

A large oak conference table sits among the loft-like bookshelves.

This is the first floor of the principal's office at Kassel College.

Surrounding this table are some old faces, and more than half of the professors of the college are gathered here.

Most of these faces have never been seen on campus, and they are as haggard as if they have just been dug out of ancient tombs.

They all wore old-style black tuxedos, and on the little fingers of their left hands, they wore ancient silver rings that symbolized the identity of Kassel College.

Due to the limited seats, young professors could only stand and attend, and dozens of people crowded the first floor of the principal's office.

Lu Mingfei stood next to Guderian with a bandage on his head.

Guderian is one of the so-called "young professors". Don't look at him looking old, but he is far behind those people sitting at the table in terms of age and experience.

He was squeezed into a corner with great excitement, pinching his empty little finger.

Lu Mingfei caught a glimpse of his movements and complained: "Don't pinch, if you pinch again, there won't be more out of thin air."

"Mingfei, you don't understand~ That's the sign of a 'tenured professor', at least 30 years of teaching experience at Kassel College can be obtained, the honor that we young professors dream of."

In terms of the lifespan of a mixed race, 30 years is not a long time.

Among the tenured professors attending the meeting today, the youngest has been working here for half a century.

All of them are immortal monsters.

Lu Mingfei, a student without a white beard, mixed with such a group of old professors, the picture was very inconsistent.

"Guderian, is that your student?"

Suddenly someone among the old professors asked.

Guderian's heart was about to pop out with excitement.

That was Doug Jones, a landmark figure in physics.

Such a legendary figure was actually talking to him.

"Yes, yes, he is my student, Lu Mingfei, and he is also a victim of this incident. He can better restore the scene at that time when he came here."

Six Flags amusement park event.

The fall of the Serpent of the Atrium.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is not a simple facility failure or aging problem.

As Kassel College, which deals with dragon-related incidents around the world, it immediately received the investigation task of the school board.

"Well... In fact, everyone has come to a certain conclusion. Norma can also use satellites and 3D projections to help us review the event process. Next time, don't let students participate."

"Okay... okay." Guderian stammered back.

Lu Mingfei whispered teasingly next to him.

"Professor, you are now like a star-struck girl facing Lady Gaga, with admiration in the left eye and admiration in the right eye."

"Hush! Do you know where these people stand in the world?"

Guderian said with a straight face.

"Look at that one over there, Blair Bittner, known as the 'King Solomon of Mathematics'! A man like Einstein in the field of mathematics!"

"And that one, Jean Gruss, who put America on the moon before every other country."

"And there's..."

Guderian mentioned the names of the old professors present one by one.

They are all famous existences.

"We're meeting with milestones in the history of modern science!"

"It should be said to be a tombstone in the history of modern science?" Lu Mingfei's mouth twitched.

More than half of those old professors were presumed dead by others.

I didn't expect to be so tough alive.

The physique of the mixed race really cannot be compared with that of ordinary people.

For them, living a hundred and fifty years old is not enough.

"When everyone is here, the meeting begins. Professors, it's great to know that you are still alive. To be honest, I'm not sure if I've been paying the dead."

Angers looked around.

"I'm sorry for interrupting your research on this matter, but this matter has indeed had a great impact. You must have read the report."

"What level of dragon can do this?"

"Are you sure it was done by the Dragon Clan?" Someone wondered why Anger made such a conclusion.

"Physically speaking, human beings are not yet able to do this." Doug Jones, dean of the Department of Physics, pondered his words.

His back is stooped, and his aging spine is almost bent into a circle.

Coughing while talking, Lu Mingfei was afraid that he would not be able to catch his breath and die suddenly on the spot just by watching from a distance.

With a few taps of Doug Jones' withered fingers, the ruins of the "Serpent of the Atrium" were projected on the white wall next to the bookshelf.

The twisted aluminum beams and steel rails have a hideous beauty, like snake bones that have been peeled off and twisted.

Underground, there are steel rails that have been cut into two pieces like tofu.

"I'm not a civil engineering major, but I know that the snake in the atrium was designed by a world-renowned architect, and the materials used are also high-quality. Even if you drive an F22 fighter jet into it, it may not necessarily cause it to collapse."

Doug Jones said, "But this kind of building can be broken so neatly and twisted so perfectly. This is definitely not the result of natural aging and collapse."

"Professor Doug is right. We must first find out what cut off the Serpent of the Atrium."

"Yes, yes."

"It's too exaggerated. You can't do it with the power of a mixed race?"

"..."

In order to agree with Doug Jones, the young professor immediately started chatting and discussing.

Lu Mingfei felt Angers gaze on him at the front of the conference table.

Angers was laughing.

He shrugged indifferently.

He knew what Angers meant, and Angers knew what he meant.

"quiet."

Angers patted the table.

"Jones, the snake in the atrium was cut by Lu Mingfei, so don't discuss this anymore, just discuss what kind of force it was twisted by."

The chaotic scene suddenly fell silent.

Doug Jones opened his mouth wide and pushed his reading glasses up.

"Principal Angers... are you... are you kidding me? That's not written in the report."

Using the power of a hybrid to cut steel weighing [-] tons into two pieces?

And it's still cut so neatly that the cut surface is like a smooth mirror?
For a brief moment Doug Jones thought that what he had learned all his life was false.

"Of course I'm not joking. This is all the process that Lu Mingfei described to me in detail afterwards."

"His blood level..."

"S-class."

"Impossible, S-level can't do it." Doug Jones still couldn't believe it.

Anger interrupted his words, and said with a smile: "His pedigree is rated as S-level because our upper limit is only S, not his pedigree is S-level."

"Otherwise, how could he bring a freshman who has not yet entered school alone, and rescue the entire roller coaster of tourists from the hand of death?"

(End of this chapter)