From Naruto onwards, I've become a dreamer.

Chapter 386 Angers: Nice to meet you, Lu Mingze!
Kassel College, it's another sunny day.

After his day of freedom ended, Lu Mingfei became famous at school, his reputation soaring and rivaling that of Chu Zihang and Caesar.

After all, to single-handedly push through the entire student body is unprecedented in the history of Kassel since its founding, and it is unlikely that anyone will be able to do so again in the coming decades.

An S-class hybrid, truly deserving of the title!
Of course, even after sweeping through all the students and slaughtering nearly a hundred Deadpools with his chainsaw sword, Lu Mingfei is now facing a difficulty that many students would face.

That's the .3e exam!

The 3E exam is an abbreviation for extractionevaationexa, which means bloodline assessment exam and is mainly used to determine a student's dragon bloodline.

Those with dragon bloodlines will resonate with dragon script, and when they do, they will have the effect of spiritual vision, which means they will naturally see the dragon script appear in their minds. Students who are not sensitive to dragon script are usually considered to have insufficient bloodline ability, and may be demoted or expelled from school.

Lu Mingfei was squatting in his dormitory, staring at the past exam papers he had bought from Finger, scratching his head in frustration.

As for why it turned out this way, we have to start with the matter of 'Dragon Script Resonance'.

As an S-class hybrid, Lu Mingfei surprisingly showed no resonance with the Word Power Emperor, which is unprecedented. Such a situation would generally be considered as having a bloodline level that is too low.

The problem is that Lu Mingfei's impressive track record speaks for itself, and no one thinks that a hybrid like him can't even achieve the basic resonance with dragon runes.

The real reason is known only to Lu Mingfei. Perhaps it is because his bloodline level is too high, and even a Word of Power like the 'Emperor' cannot resonate with him in the slightest.

"Hey, little devil, are you really not going to help me?" He was both helpless and distressed, looking at Lu Mingze who was chuckling strangely to the side, and said angrily, "If you're not going to help, fine, but you're just watching the show over there. You're too awful!"

"Hey~ Brother, you can't say that."

The little devil somehow got hold of a lollipop, stuffed it into his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and said, "I'm just telling you to be self-reliant, how is that watching a show?"

"Forget it, if you have any conscience at all, help me get through this!"

With a last glimmer of hope, Lu Mingfei looked at Lu Mingze.

"Don't look at me~ I can't help you." Lu Mingze shrugged, sucking on a lollipop, and said, "If it were before, I could help you get away with it, but not now."

"Then why can't it work now?" Lu Mingfei asked anxiously.

“Brother, you should know that the Dragon King has always had twins, one wielding ‘power’ and the other wielding ‘strength’, right?” Lu Mingze asked, chewing on a lollipop and tilting his head to look at him.

"I know, so what?" Lu Mingfei frowned, puzzled.

"Who do you think I am?"

Lu Mingze pointed to himself and suddenly changed the subject to another question.

"Black King?"

Lu Mingfei is no longer the clueless, ignorant person he once was.

Therefore, he had some guesses about Lu Mingze's identity, but he could never be sure.

“Not entirely correct.” Lu Mingze shook his head, then suddenly smiled, jumped down from the table next to him, turned his back to Lu Mingfei and looked out the window, saying in a low voice, “It’s alright, you didn’t finish that book. Nothing else matters. You just need to know one thing: no one can go against your wishes, including me.”

"Is that why you can't help me?" Lu Mingfei asked.

“Yes, unless… brother, you’re willing to give up a quarter of your soul.” Lu Mingze grinned, turned around, and emerged from the inexplicably sorrowful atmosphere, reverting to his cunning little devil persona: “Of course, I don’t mind, but I don’t know if you mind, brother?”

"Then forget it, I'll take the exam myself!"

Lu Mingfei decisively shook his head and refused.

What a joke! Before training, he was a helpless and pathetic kid. After training, he even went to trade souls. Didn't he suffer for nothing?
He figured he could just give up and not get through it. He didn't believe that Kassel would actually fire him over a 3E exam!

"I'm not watching anymore!"

Lu Mingfei threw away the past exam papers he had bought at a high price and lay down on his dormitory bed.

The following day, amidst much anticipation, Lu Mingfei arrived at the exam classroom.

Because this day of freedom caused such a big commotion, only Lu Mingfei was able to take the exam this time; the others were still lying in the school clinic.

The test involves listening to a piece of energetic music that incorporates dragon runes. While listening to the music, the test taker will unconsciously resonate with the dragon runes and experience a kind of spiritual vision, thus writing down one or more pieces of dragon runes, which will determine the level of their bloodline.

Lu Mingfei was very bored. He couldn't resonate with Long Wen at all, so he could only scribble on the blank exam paper based on the past exam questions he had memorized in his mind.

Anyway, he no longer cared about the exam results; he couldn't possibly be expelled, could he?

When the exam ended, the proctor, Guderian, walked in and saw Lu Mingfei sleeping on the table. He was so angry he almost ripped his beard off: "Lu Mingfei!"

"what!"

Lu Mingfei woke up with a start, drool still on his lips, and looked blankly at Guderian: "Teaching Professor? The exam is over?" "The exam is over. If I hadn't come in, were you going to sleep until dark?" Guderian questioned angrily, casually pulling out the exam papers, staring at the pictures on them, his brows furrowing slightly, but he didn't say much. After throwing the papers into the black combination lock box, he said irritably: "Lu Mingfei, the principal wants you to go to his office."

"Huh? Now?" Lu Mingfei glanced outside the classroom; it was almost dinnertime, and he was a little reluctant.

He heard that the cafeteria had a limited supply of Stuttgart pork knuckles today. The skin was crispy and the meat was tender, and the juices would burst out when you took a bite. He had been craving them for a long time, and if he went too late, they would be gone!
"Now! Go now!"

Guderian stroked his beard, glanced at the culprit who had caused the academy's holiday, and said irritably, "Don't let me see you, you're making me angry!"

Well, we've stumbled upon a powder keg!

Lu Mingfei resigned himself to his bad luck and slunk out of the classroom. Helpless, he called Finger and asked him to help him snag two more pork knuckles.

As for the price, naturally, he would treat everyone to this meal.

Although Fingel may seem slovenly and is a loser who has been held back for four years, he is a genuine A-grade bloodline and is not just an ordinary fighter. Stealing pork knuckles is naturally no problem for him.

After putting his mind at ease, Lu Mingfei went to the principal's office.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!
Standing outside the door, I knocked a few times, and a voice from inside said, "Come in."

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door and entered, seeing the silver-haired old man sitting in a chair, with a tea set on the table and three teacups steaming.

"sit."

Angers gestured for him to sit down.

Lu Mingfei was confused and could only obediently sit down to the side and wait for what was to come.

"Drink tea."

Angers pointed to the teacup and said calmly.

Lu Mingfei picked up his teacup and drank it all in one gulp, then asked somewhat impatiently, "Principal, what do you want to see me about?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Angers looked up at him, somewhat puzzled.

"The cafeteria has a limited supply of pork knuckles today," Lu Mingfei replied sincerely.

Since returning to reality after experiencing that hellish galactic war, he has developed an unusual fondness for food, which is one of his few hobbies.

"Haha, I love that reason!"

Angers chuckled at this reason and shook his head, saying, "Oh, right, there's a cup of tea here. Let your brother come out too."

"You know him?"

Lu Mingfei was somewhat shocked.

"I know, I know a little more than you do."

Angers pinched his index finger and thumb together loosely, leaving a tiny gap, looking mysterious.

Got it, the fingertip universe, right?
Lu Mingfei looked to the side, and the little devil suddenly appeared, sat on the chair next to him, picked up his teacup and took a sip: "We should be meeting for the first time, right?"

He had assumed Angers couldn't see the little devil and was about to relay the message when he saw Angers nod: "That's right, it's the first time I've seen him."

"You can see him?" Lu Mingfei was even more surprised. He had always thought that only he could see the little devil.

"I'm not blind."

Ang glared at Lu Mingfei, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said, "Let's get back to business. Caesar has run into some trouble in Europe. The Gattuso family is trying to capture him and they need our help. After thinking it over, I'm planning to send you, Xia Mi, Chu Zihang, and Nuonuo. What do you think?"

Lu Mingfei glared at the little devil beside him before saying, "So, what do you plan to do next?"

“He’s a smart kid.” Angers smiled, put down his teacup, and said calmly, “Since he’s a student of Kassel, it’s Kassel’s responsibility to handle this. Understand?”

"Understand."

Lu Mingfei nodded and said, "Is there anything else? If not, I'll be going now."

"Okay, Lu Mingze can stay."

Angers' gaze fell on Lu Mingze, and he said with a faint smile, "Shall we have a chat?"

"Row."

Lu Mingze turned to Lu Mingfei and said, "Brother, you go first. I'll talk to the principal."

(End of this chapter)