Dragon Clan: Star Core Hunter Lu Mingfei

Chapter 14: Miyamoto Isshin: What? I beat Odin!

"Mingming, hurry...run!"

Xing fell backwards to the ground, the light in his amber pupils dimmed.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly in the direction of Lu Mingfei, but her hand fell to the ground weakly.

Lu Mingfei stood there in a daze, his eyes changing from shock to horror to confusion.

how so? how so!
Xingbao has clearly won!

But why... did we lose?

The reluctance in his heart and the anger at Xing's fall made Lu Mingfei instinctively raise his hand, and the oversized demon-hunting pistol appeared in his hand.

Target locked, trigger pulled—

"boom--!!"

Amid a thunderous roar, red flames exploded from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet spun at three times the speed of sound and shot towards Miyamoto Isshin's head.

With the armor-piercing power of this demon hunting pistol, it is enough to penetrate tank armor within a dozen meters.

But when the bullet hit Miyamoto Isshin, it was caught by the rapidly rotating water wall on the opponent's body, and the power of the bullet was directly dissipated.

Miyamoto Isshin snorted coldly and slashed with his sword.

Lu Mingfei watched his headless body fall down, and his consciousness fell into darkness again.

"what--"

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes in horror and found himself tied to the chair again.

Why say it again?

Because this is the second time he has been killed since Miyamoto Isshin appeared.

Every time I die it feels so real, and every time I wake up it feels like a nightmare.

This is indeed a nightmare.

A nightmare led by Miyamoto Isshin!

With his strength, he could easily kill Lu Mingfei in reality, but why did he go to so much trouble to drag the latter into the dream?
Of course, it was to torture Lu Mingfei repeatedly in order to avenge him for cheating on him and stealing his wife!
But he didn't expect that the raccoon demon star, who was almost a piece of trash in the past, actually evolved into Lu Mingfei's savior in his dream, and showed unimaginable and even delusional power that could easily defeat him!
She almost succeeded...

Miyamoto Isshin glanced at the girl lying on the ground behind him and decided not to bother with this hot potato for the time being. She was too difficult to deal with in the dream, and it would not be too late to easily kill her real body when he returned to reality.

The most important thing now is to relieve his hatred!
Miyamoto Issen blinked, and several layers of hardware tool boxes suddenly appeared in front of him.

Pliers, nails, steel needles, iron brushes, flame spray guns, and all kinds of scalpels...

"See? These are all for you."

Miyamoto Isshin picked up a pair of pliers, approached Lu Mingfei, and said with a sinister look in his eyes: "It's just a simple beheading, it's too painful for you!"

"These torture instruments were used to punish the traitors of the Sheqi Eight Clan who betrayed the family. Now there are no Sheqi Eight Clan, only the Miyamoto Clan, but it's just right to use them on you!"

"Gudu——"

Lu Mingfei looked at the old man in front of him who looked almost crazy and brought pliers close to his legs, and swallowed fearfully.

It’s like the fear of a second son facing durian!
But when he raised his head and saw the girl lying in a pool of blood, Lu Mingfei felt a desolate sadness in his heart again, and the rising anger instantly suppressed his fear.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Miyamoto Isshin.

When he leaned over and stretched out his hand, the young man suddenly opened his mouth, made a "Pooh" sound, and spit right on Miyamoto Issen's forehead.

"Bakana! How dare you...how dare you!"

Miyamoto Issen was stunned by the spit.

His shoulders were shaking, the skin on his old face was trembling wildly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

I was actually... vomited by Lu Mingfei!
This cowardly alien dog is willing to obey any request in order to survive. Over the past year, it has worked hard without complaint, endured beatings and scolding, and never dared to show its teeth to anyone.

Even the gigolos are willing to do it!

But at this moment, he actually dared to spit at himself!

"Hahahahahaha! I even dare to sh your wife, what else can I not dare to do!"

Lu Mingfei suddenly laughed heartily and looked at Miyamoto Isshin with a mocking look.

"You know what? Actually, you put on this hat yourself. If you hadn't forced me to be a gigolo, my fame wouldn't have reached Sister Aiko. I've been with her for the past month, but you had people take so many photos of me. Actually... you did it on purpose!"

"Baga! You! Are! Looking! For! Death!!"

Miyamoto Isshin's defense was broken immediately. He was so angry at Lu Mingfei that his teeth were chattering and smoke was coming out of his head.

He kicked Lu Mingfei down, and with pliers in his hand, he was about to pull out Lu Mingfei's sharp teeth and tear his sharp mouth apart.

But in an instant, Lu Mingfei, who was originally tied up, broke free and pointed two large-caliber demon-hunting pistols at Miyamoto Isshin's head.

boom--

The bullets pierced through his head crosswise, directly blowing Miyamoto Isshin's head into pieces again.

Lu Mingfei climbed up with difficulty, breathing heavily.

He squinted his eyes and looked around.

really!

Everything reflected his conjecture in his heart. The world in the dream was indeed pieced together according to the "subconscious" of people when they were dreaming. Even though this was Miyamoto Isshin's home court, Lu Mingfei's elements were still retained in the dream.

For example...that rain reminded Lu Mingfei of when he first traveled through time.

A rainy night, thick fog, and groups of dark shadows.

They stood in the fog and whispered, their eyes under their hoods flashing dark golden light, as pious as if they were worshiping gods!

At this moment, dreams intertwined to form an extremely fragmented scene.

Lu Mingfei and Miyamoto Isshin were standing on a suspended viaduct, with heavy rain falling from the sky.

At this end of the bridge is a gloomy open-air warehouse filled with all kinds of torture instruments.

On the other side was thick fog.

As Lu Mingfei gradually understood everything, he knew the true meaning of what Xing had said before: "Everything in the dream is false, and what kind of power you can gain depends on your own cognition."

The fog rolled, revealing groups of dark shadows hiding in it.

They were dressed in black robes and wore silver masks, with greedy and malicious light flashing under their hoods.

In the reality a year ago, that light was facing Lu Mingfei.

But in this dream, the light in their eyes is directed at anyone who dares to hurt Lu Mingfei!
Just like the soldiers under the king's tent and the heroic spirits before the gods!

They gnashed their teeth and sucked blood, screaming like babies crying, ready to tear the enemies of the "King" into pieces at any time!

Miyamoto Isshin's head returned to normal again.

His face was still red and warm.

And this time, he was not only angry at Lu Mingfei's ridicule, but also shocked by Lu Mingfei's resistance!
He can actually control the power in dreams!
Miyamoto Isshin felt a slight chill on the back of his neck, but after all, it was his home court and he had an absolute advantage!

Even the raccoon demon whose power seemed to have no limit was cut in half by him!
This time, Lu Mingfei will be no exception!

"You don't know what you can do. You think you can win!" Miyamoto Isshin raised his arms and shouted, "Miyamoto family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the figures of the Miyamoto family Demon Hunter Group instantly appeared behind him.

Some of them used to be surnamed Sakurai, some used to be surnamed Inuyama, some used to be surnamed Fuma, and some used to be surnamed Ryoma...but without exception, they all now have the surname Miyamoto!

"Destroy them!"

Miyamoto Isshin drew the long sword from his waist and, like a general in the Warring States Period, commanded his troops to attack.

The hunters of the Shinguya clan rode on motorcycles, wielding all kinds of cold and hot weapons, like the bikers on the neon night streets, shouting and roaring as they rushed towards the group of black shadows ahead.

The heroic spirits sneered in disdain.

They do not need any command, just a thought from the "king" can launch a charge, and with their numerical advantage like a mountain or a sea, they can completely overwhelm the Miyamoto family's hunter group!
"You don't know what you are capable of. Do you think you can defeat me with these?"

The battle was completely one-sided. Miyamoto Isshin changed his tone but still remained stubborn.

Lu Mingfei did not comment, this was the truth.

The advantage of Miyamoto Isshin in the dream home is that he can be resurrected infinitely. No matter how many helpers can kill Miyamoto Isshin many times, it will be useless.

As long as you can't wake up in reality, there will always be a time when you are "exhausted" in your dreams.

"Old man, it's a little too early to be happy."

Lu Mingfei raised his head, the golden light in his eyes seemed to be flowing with lava, "They really can't kill you, but who said that they are the only ones behind me?"

"What?" Miyamoto Isshin was stunned.

Boom—thunder exploded in the sky!

A huge and majestic figure trampled on the viaduct, and its outline appeared in the fog. A thunderous horse neighing sounded, and the single eye, which was the same red-gold color as Lu Mingfei's, illuminated everything around it like a searchlight!
The eight-legged Pegasus, wearing heavy armor with intricate metal patterns, walked out of the fog through the heavy rain, with a crystal-like glow flowing on its snow-white hair.
It lay across Lu Mingfei's back, roaring like thunder, with tiny particles of lightning spewing out of its mouth and nose.

There was also a huge black shadow sitting on the horse's back. His armor was dark gold, gleaming in the rain. The dark blue wind cloak symbolizing the sky was dancing wildly in the sky.

He held a curved spear in his hand, the arc of which was like the trajectory of a meteor across the sky. On his iron-faced face, the only golden pupil was filled with coldness, sternness, arrogance, and absolute dominance!

Miyamoto Isshin's eyes widened in disbelief.

It was actually a god!

Odin, the main god in old Norse mythology!

King of poetry and magic, king of war and death, king of gods!

He should have been destroyed in history like the previous civilization of Tianyi Wu, and even the star core rift could not bring him back!

But now, the mythical Him has reappeared in Lu Mingfei's dream!

Just as the legend says, He rides the eight-legged Pegasus Sleipnis and holds the spear Gungnir made from the tree trunk of the World Branch.

Legend has it that this spear will always hit its target every time it is thrown.

Time, cause and effect, fate and reincarnation throughout the world!

Therefore, His attacks will never miss and will inevitably bring doomed death to the opponent!
Because death was determined long before the attack!

At this moment, the myths and legends seem to be reflected before our eyes.

The golden god slowly raised his hand, and the spear that symbolized eternity lit up with a golden arc of light.

He threw the gun in his hand!
Towards Miyamoto Izumiya’s head!

(End of this chapter)