Dragon Clan: Star Core Hunter Lu Mingfei

Chapter 118 Caesar: Encountering an S-class monster, even if he tried his best, he couldn't defeat it

【Caesar Gattuso/A-level hybrid】

[Word Spirit·Kamaitachi]

[Identity: Freshman at Kassel College, candidate for student union president, heir to the Gattuso family]

[Elements: Confidence, Chuunibyou, Domineering, Justice]

[Weakness: "Gullweg"]

……

Lu Mingfei looked at the entry above the person opposite him and the toughness bar that had fallen off, and was slightly surprised.

Gattuso?
In other words, the "Xiao Wei" in front of him is the young master of the Gattuso family who has a happy family without the intervention of the Interstellar Peace Company?
This seems to make sense, but what about his words?

Kamaitachi... Only the Word Spirit Kamaitachi?
But isn’t that ordinary word spirit that can only increase hearing Xiaowei’s passive ability?

Lu Mingfei had a weird expression on his face. No way, no way, it couldn’t be true that “Caesar” couldn’t awaken the vampire sickle and only had a word spirit sickle weasel!

"Hey, what's that look on your face?!"

Caesar felt a little uneasy because of Lu Mingfei's gaze and the inexplicable smile on his lips.

The three guns were pointed at each other. Even though Caesar was very confident in his marksmanship and the firepower of the Desert Eagle, he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart when he was pointed at by the pure white gun in Lu Mingfei's hand.

Caesar didn't even see where the other party's gun was pulled out from... If they fired at the same time, the other party would definitely be injured, and he would most likely die!

Caesar was equally confident in his intuition.

Especially when the gray-haired boy opposite him introduced his name and said that he was Lu Mingfei, Caesar's eyebrows couldn't stop twitching wildly.

"Lu Mingfei, you are the S-level one!"

"You know me too? Oh my~ I didn't know I was that famous... Ahem, actually S-rank is nothing, everyone is the same."

Lu Mingfei smiled modestly and put down the gun naturally.

Caesar:"……"

This guy has a natural expression, as if a star is recognized after walking a few steps on the street. What does he mean? Does he think I am his fan?

joke!

So what if he is S-level? A man from the Gattuso family... Even if Caesar's bloodline is only A-level, he is definitely not weaker than anyone else!

Caesar was equally confident about his future.

Therefore, after learning the news that an "S-class" had emerged in China, he did not actively search for any information about the other party.

Because he believes that even if the two heroes meet, he will definitely be the one with the upper hand!
"Why do you call me Gulveig?"

Caesar put down his gun and asked in a deep voice, "Tell me what you know."

"Oh, that... I'm sorry, I actually recognized the wrong person just now." Lu Mingfei smiled awkwardly, and the white poppy in his hand turned back into a black glove.

This casual answer made the veins on Caesar's forehead bulge.

What do you mean you got the wrong person?

Gullweger is not a common surname. The name Caesar Gullweger is a taboo in the Gattuso family.

"It seems that you don't intend to talk to me properly."

Caesar narrowed his bright golden eyes and said coldly:
"I think I understand. You are here for a day of freedom, right? In that case, let's use the swords in our hands to see who is better."

"If you win, you'll get the position of student council president, but if you lose, you have to tell me everything you know!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Caesar pulled out a pitch-black hunting knife from behind his back, the blade shining coldly.

“Hey, hey, stop talking to yourself. I haven’t agreed to you yet!” Lu Mingfei pulled back with a toothache and tried to run away.

However, Caesar had already rushed over with a knife.

Lu Mingfei almost instinctively rushed into the battle with one hand, grabbing his hunting knife with his black-gloved left hand. Sparks flew in all directions amidst the sharp sound of the knife.

Caesar's pupils shrank.

He originally thought that Lu Mingfei came prepared and dared to get so close to him. He would not be so weak in close combat and must have some cold weapons such as a dagger on him.

But he didn't expect Lu Mingfei's fighting style to be so bold, directly reaching out to grab the knife...

Caesar didn't know how sturdy the glove was, but he didn't want to make the scene too awkward.

Especially when he tried to draw his knife, he found the resistance was extremely strong, and the hunting knife seemed to be stuck in the gap between two hydraulic presses, not moving at all.

As expected of an S-class title, his grip is quite strong!

Caesar was quite decisive. He dropped his sword and retreated violently.

Before the man could stand firmly, both guns were loaded.

Amid the dense roar, the muzzle of the Golden Desert Eagle continued to emit conical flames. The rain of Frigga's bullets instantly covered every flaw on Lu Mingfei's body.

But the gray-haired boy didn't have any intention of running away. Instead, he twisted his wrist and threw the black blade in his hand back like a flying knife.

The speed of this knife is extremely fast, and is no less powerful than the rain of bullets from the Desert Eagle!

On the way, the hunting knife cut a deep red bullet, leaving a bloody mark on Caesar's shoulder. The residual force was still unabated, and it only stopped when it was nailed to a redwood tree more than ten meters away, with the blade three inches into the wood.

Small injury, nothing to worry about!

Caesar didn't have time to see the power of the knife. He turned his body, the magazine flew out, he changed the magazine in mid-air, and pointed the gun at Lu Mingfei again.

He didn't shoot directly.

Because he felt that the previous attacks were enough and Lu Mingfei would definitely not be able to dodge those bullets!

However, reality is always unexpected.

The howling gale hit violently, blowing his golden hair into a mess. The high-speed rotating airflow spread out with Lu Mingfei as the center, and the domain belonging to the King of Wind blew away all the bullets.

Caesar's face was washed by the wind pressure, and he staggered back a few steps.

After he stood firm, he wanted to continue shooting, but at this time he felt dizzy and his whole body was in pain as if it was being cut by a knife.

He looked down and found that his blue combat uniform had turned red without him noticing...

He turned into a bloody man, with blood gushing out from tiny wounds all over his body.

Within a few seconds, due to the massive blood loss, he began to feel dizzy. In his hazy vision, Lu Mingfei's figure was scattered and overlapped into two or three.

This made it impossible for him to aim the gun accurately.

it's fine.

Possessing the power of "Word Spirit Kamaitachi", he never needs to use his eyes to aim!

Caesar closed his eyes and released the legendary wind demon sickle-weasel, capturing all sounds within a radius of 100 meters.

But this time he miscalculated again.

The sickle-weasels he released were torn to pieces by even bloodier monsters in the area.

Amid the whistling wind, Lu Mingfei's figure instantly accelerated like a cheetah, rushed over, and punched Caesar in the chest.

Bang—the two golden Desert Eagles were violently disintegrated, with parts flying all over the sky.

The blond young man flew backwards and hit the redwood tree, his bones cracking.

My vision became increasingly blurry.

There was a buzzing noise in my ears.

Caesar had no doubt that if he had not used the Desert Eagle to block that punch, his thoracic vertebrae and ribs would have been broken!

But even so, he was still hit hard and his breathing seemed to stop.

The defeat is set!

The moment Lu Mingfei and Caesar were face to face, he grabbed in the air with his left hand, and the wind demon spun around, grabbing the blood flowing from Caesar's wound out of thin air.

Caesar's red combat uniform turned blue again.

And the dark red blood was absorbed by the vampire sickle in Lu Mingfei's hand and gathered into an extremely exaggerated blood-drinking sickle!

This is a huge dark red sickle.

The inner arc is sharp, and the outer arc grows red crystals like clusters.

In Lu Mingfei's hand, the Blood-Drinking Scythe spun into a perfect circle, and the blood-red arc it drew on the ground was full of mysterious beauty.

The next moment, a blood-red arc rose into the air and slashed straight towards the direction where the blond young man fell.

In the last moment of his coma, Caesar only heard the whistling wind.

It seemed like the echo of death.

This indicates that his life journey as "Caesar" ends here...

But in the second before the Bloodthirsty Scythe passed across his neck, Caesar did not show the slightest fear of death. Instead, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

So strong!
It’s worthy of being S-level.

I feel like that's not even his full strength...

I'm sorry, Lu Mingfei, I didn't mean to use force to fight you. I didn't let you have a good time this time, but the position of Student Union President is yours.

In my next life, I will challenge you again...

(End of this chapter)