Dragon Clan: Star Core Hunter Lu Mingfei

Chapter 19 I’ll kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!

"Master, the entire warehouse is sealed by the Rift Corrosion Object. We cannot force it open with our current firepower. What should we do?"

"The ceiling is wrapped by something, and I can't get to the top floor of the warehouse."

"It's impossible to dig a hole underground. The ground is completely covered by that layer of fluid. It's harder than the armor of a TM tank!"

"Even the ghost demon's virtualization can't penetrate this barrier. It's like we have entered another dimension and can't get out at all!"

"The communication signal is also cut off..."

The Miyamoto family's cadres explored the newly generated warehouse rift and returned in various directions one after another, bringing back only bad news.

Issuke Miyamoto sat on the wreckage of his beloved dark blue car, listening to the reports from his men and smoking non-stop.

His frown was deeper than the wrinkles on his face.

The constant groans from all around made morale seem even lower.

...This can't go on any longer!
"Shut up, don't panic!"

"The erosion of the Rift is not endless. As long as the expansion phase stops, the rift to the real world will naturally open, and then we can leave safely."

He stomped hard on the hood of the car, making a loud noise, and swept a cold gaze over everyone present.

"But before that, you'd better be alert and keep your sanity. If you cause the world to split and give birth to demons, it will give them an opportunity to take advantage of it... I don't mind being your Kaishakunin myself!"

As soon as the words fell, there was thunderous cheers.

All the Miyamoto family executives raised their weapons high and responded to their patriarch with even louder shouts.

That is the tradition of Tianyiwu——

Demon hunters who deal with demons naturally have to sign contracts with demons to obtain their power for their own use.

But demons are not philanthropists.

No matter how kind a little devil is, he would not lend his power to others so easily.

Therefore, as a price, demon hunters have to use their own sanity (san value) to raise demons.

Generally speaking, depleting their san value will only make them irritable. Giving themselves more vacations and finding more ways to entertain themselves and relax can effectively alleviate these side effects.

But the situation is different now.

There are so many demon hunters from the Miyamoto family gathered together, the density is too high.

As the negative emotions emanating from them accumulate, they are likely to stimulate this newly created rift and begin to produce new demons like a nest.

Therefore, after their morale improved, these gangsters stopped exploring the rift and causing trouble for themselves, and instead gathered together and began...

play cards!

The change in style is quite disconcerting, but the managers of the Miyamoto family are quite skilled at it.

Because playing cards and chatting at the same time can be said to be a good way to pass the time.

The topics kept shifting, from the owner's daughter of a certain izakaya being very nice to the fact that they beat up a few people who owed money and didn't pay it back yesterday...

Finally, back to the present, one of the cadres couldn't help but wonder:

"We may have eaten pork before, but we have seen pigs run. The first thing the company did when it came was to seal the star core. After the global announcement, no new rifts would be generated. But now, a new rift has appeared. It can't have appeared out of thin air, right?"

"We must have triggered some mechanism that created a rift!"

"Is that the raccoon demon?"

"That little piece of crap raised by Sakura? How is that possible? It doesn't have that ability."

"But the beginning of the rift was when the mercury bucket exploded when it was pouring the corpse of the raccoon demon, right? This is completely different from the previous situations. There must be something wrong with that guy!"

"That makes sense!"

"We should have just thrown the raccoon away, or buried it with Sakura's body. Who would have thought that Akadoki would ask such a question..."

"Hey, hey?! What do you mean by this? Are you questioning the decision of the master of the family?" Akadogui, who was having fun playing cards, was dissed for no reason. He immediately started yelling in diss.

"Baga! Can you stop making random accusations? I'm wondering if you, a red-haired devil, did something wrong when you poured the mercury. Otherwise, how come the other cadres were swallowed by the rift, but you were unscathed?"

"Of course it's because I reacted quickly enough!"

"Just you? Ha, are you as fast as me?"

The cadre whose contracted demon was the wind demon sneered, stretched out his hand and changed the "pair of 2" in his hand into "pair of 3" right in front of Akadoki.

Five or six seconds after the exchange, Akadoki finally reacted by counting the cards.

"Shit! You're cheating!" He threw the cards away angrily, holding three kunai between his fingertips, "Do you want to test the effectiveness of my hidden weapons?"

"What a joke! My sword is not that sharp either!"

With a swish, the Wind Demon cadre drew his short sword and started fighting with the Red-bodied Demon.

Amid the clanging sounds of metal clashing, they fought their way out of the comfort zone illuminated by the car's headlights and into the darkness, bright sparks flashing from their weapons.

This situation made Miyamoto Isshin, who had finally gotten some peace and quiet, feel his temples throbbing.

He had just given the order, asking them not to act rashly.

But after just a few minutes, they actually took out their weapons and started to fight? !
Do these idiots still have regard for me as the head of the family? !

"enough!"

Miyamoto Issen shouted loudly and smashed the headlight of a nearby luxury car with his fist. Immediately, the car horns honked and the horns screamed shrilly.

"Don't make me say it again, just be quiet for a while!"

Miyamoto Isshin's aura as the head of the family is still useful.

The Red-Boned Demon and the Wind Demon cadre looked at each other. Although they were still unwilling to accept it, they still put away their weapons obediently.

"Whoohoo-"

A heavy howling of wind sounded in the darkness.

"I told you to stop, but you two took my words as bullshit!" Miyamoto Issen was furious when he heard this.

The Red-haired Ghost and the Wind Demon officers looked at each other, "Master, we have stopped."

"What's that sound? Is there some hidden great evil that's activating the Emperor's Engine?"

As soon as the words fell, the air in the entire warehouse fell silent and everyone was stunned.

Because the sound of the wind still existed, and the whistling sound not only did not disappear, but became louder and louder... No! That was not the sound of the wind!
That is the sound of breathing and the beating of the heart!

Boom, boom, boom - the heartbeat sound really sounds like the roaring heart engine of a wild beast!

Everyone present looked towards the source of the sound.

That was the place where the rift first broke out!

It is a gasoline barrel containing the alien boy "Sakura" and the raccoon demon he raised.

At this moment, all the irregular fluids around the gasoline barrel melted.

The golden fluorescence faded away, replaced by purple-black flames.

A huge sigh sounded in the space, and everyone's heart stopped for a moment.

A guy covered in hideous armor stepped into the rift out of thin air, and ripples of space appeared under his feet, as if a hunter who had been chasing for a long time finally smelled the scent of prey and let out a satisfied sigh.

In comparison, the demon hunters of the Miyamoto family are nothing more than cattle and sheep caught in a trap.

There is no difference between him and a turtle in a jar.

"Masaka! What the hell is this!"

"A new demon born from the Rift?"

"It must be the complete form of the raccoon demon!"

"How is that possible! Whose raccoon has two legs?"

"Just by looking at his standing posture, you can tell that he is incredibly strong. He is far from being comparable to that useless little raccoon demon!"

"What should we do? Should we go? Master, please say something!"

Damn, can you guys just shut up at this time!
There was a constant noise of people talking in his ears, and Miyamoto Isshin wanted to kill someone!

Actively attract the devil's attention... What is a bad teammate? This is it!
"If you don't actively provoke a newly born demon, you can avoid fighting." This is common sense for every demon hunter!
As a result, this group of idiots, who had only been in the rift for less than half an hour, had their rationality and IQ reduced to the level of rookie hunters, and they dared to step into any trap!
Especially...it's such a deadly thing!

The humanoid monster was dressed in a futuristic biological armor, painted purple and black, with flames of destruction all over his body. On his arms were two pairs of huge golden blades, so bright that they seemed to be able to cut off time and cause and effect! This reminded Miyamoto Isshin of the broken dream in which the old Norse god Odin held the magic spear, Kungunir...

Is this the demon from Tianyiwu?

of course not!

This TM... is a "devil" from outer space!
Miyamoto Issen took a deep puff of the cigarette butt, his heart filled with fear and panic.

"The Devil from Beyond Heaven"

A virtual soldier who pursues the will of "destruction", the war weapon of the antimatter army!
Those cadres of the Miyamoto family who can only roll around in the Neon District are not of high enough level and cannot be on the stage. Of course, they don’t know the notorious reputation of the "Antimatter Legion".

But Miyamoto Issuke, as the leader of the entire Neon underground gang, has had transactions with some special beings.

Therefore, he had some understanding of the world outside Tianyi Five.

If the Interstellar Peace Company is a "preservation" faction, it is committed to bringing "peace" to civilized planets with life in the galaxy, incorporating them into the pan-galactic business system, and seeking common development.

Then the Antimatter Legion.

As a large cosmic faction, they believe in the path of "destruction", uphold the will of destruction, and attack everything indiscriminately!
In other words, it would be better to face those terrifying mythical demons than to meet this guy in front of you.

At least the intelligence and knowledge of mythical demons are not inferior to those of humans, so there is still room for peace talks between them.

but now……

"Roar----!!"

With an inhuman war cry, the monster with killing on its mind moved, locking onto the light source of the sports cars that formed a circle, and slashed at them instantly!
A golden blade flashed across everyone's sight, followed by a purple-black flame that exploded, and the antimatter field blade annihilated all objects along the way.

The annihilation effect triggered by matter and antimatter is like a hot knife cutting through butter.

Everything that the arc passes through will be cut off!
Whether it's the alchemical swords and shotguns in the hands of the Miyamoto hunters, or the demonic power they are so proud of, or even their own bodies...

Darkness returned, car lights shattered, and the warning sounds of vehicles were mixed with explosions of purple-black flames.

Wailing sounds were heard everywhere, so mournful and terrifying.

But this is just the beginning!
The monster, which looked exactly like the Antimatter Legion Plunderer, rushed into the crowd without holding back and began to kill everyone and slaughter them wantonly.

After each cut, not even blood would splash out, only purple-black fire would burn on the cross-section.

"Destruction·Destiny Traveler·Star Core Lu Mingfei"!
Escape from the narrow path of fate and return to reality, gain the power of destruction, and reverse the inevitable defeat!

Only red-gold flames remained in the eyes of the resurrected boy.

That is the anger and destructive and murderous instinct that wants to ignite everything in the world!

A purple-black fire ignited on Star Core Lu Mingfei's body, antimatter supplemented his broken body, and negative particles vibrated in his body.

The annihilation effect formed by particles and antiparticles achieved a delicate balance in him.

The corresponding price, of course, is that everyone present has to pay to use themselves as fuel to ignite the flames!
There is always a price to pay for doing wrong.

Those Miyamoto family cadres who used to show off their power and dominance in front of the young man, now gathered together, are worse than lambs to be slaughtered.

When Lu Mingfei died with his eyes open, there was no mercy in their eyes.

There is only undisguised disdain and ridicule.

So now, the resurrected monsters will have no mercy on them.

When these people fell to the ground with howling and screaming, using their broken limbs to beat out the purple-black flames on their bodies, it was all in vain. They could only watch their bodies being burned to ashes by the fire and were powerless to do anything...

"quack--"

The shrill sound of birdsong suddenly rang out amid the wailing.

The monster that was killing paused.

Under the armor covering his face, the pair of golden eyes that seemed to be burning forever shrank slightly.

The familiar "long-nosed pig" demon appeared again.

It was the creator of countless dreams before, and was also the culprit who captured Xingbao alive after he woke up!

This time, it used its signature skill again and forced the monster weapons that were in the process of slaughtering to pause.

"Well done, Nightmare Tapir! I'll give you a treat tonight!"

The red-haired demon cheered in surprise.

However, just as he finished his words, a cross of sword lights flashed with a "swish" sound, and the long-nosed pig demon turned into four pieces and fell to the ground from the air.

Without even a whimper, he turned into black ash and died completely...

Nightmare tapir?

In mythology, there is a monster that can swallow dreams and store them in its stomach. It is unknown whether it can still control dreams after its body is burned to ashes.

"No—dream..."

The red-headed demon was shocked by this sudden change. He was celebrating happily in the last second, and in the next second he was separated between life and death.

And during this pause, a purple-black knife light flashed before his eyes.

Snap—an ear fell off.

The severe pain made the red-bodied ghost, which had turned into one ear, look hideous and scream in pain.

He covered his head, turned around in disbelief, and looked at the monster that paused again and then accelerated.

He brandished his golden swords and killed mechanically, seemingly having no intention of killing him at the same time.

This allowed the Red-Body Ghost to escape with his life, but he was not happy at all.

The pain of having an ear cut off was certainly hard to accept, but compared to that, the feeling of being despised made him even more furious!
It seems like he is just some small fry, insignificant...

"Where are you going! Come back here!"

Akadoki's eyes were blazing with fire. As a ninja, he had no patience at all. He pulled out all kinds of hidden weapons from his body and threw them at the monster's back.

Kunai, shuriken, senbon, short blades and daggers of various shapes...

The result remained the same, he was ignored again.

Because the monster was just strolling towards the next "hunter", with the golden swords in its arms slashing across the ground, bringing up faint fireworks.

Amid the clinking sounds of metal colliding, all the attacking hidden weapons were bounced into the air by the armor on the monster's back, and after reacting with the negative ions escaping from his body, they burned into broken fragments.

"Fight back, why not fight back! Do you really think you can do whatever you want?"

"Come and kill me if you dare!"

Emotionally broken, the Akadoki who was close to Hong Wen shouted loudly, waving a huge Fuma Shuriken and rushed towards the monster.

The demonic power manifested itself on his body, revealing a set of red armor in the style of the Warring States Period.

His name is Akadoki, not only because his hair is red, but also because the devil he contracted can give him the Akado Armor of "absolute defense"!
In terms of defense, he can even withstand the impact of tank shells head-on and remain unscathed in the explosion of hundreds of tons of fuel.

However, the golden blade turned around and slashed.

The so-called absolute defense is nothing more than paper armor in the face of a true annihilation attack.

The red-bodied ghost's body was broken into five pieces and became fuel for the fire.

The monster lifted the red-haired head and kicked it like a ball towards the only sports car in sight that still had its lights on.

That is where Miyamoto Isshin is.

He stood under the light, tightly gripping the hilt of Onimaru Kunitsugu's sword at his waist, staring into the distance at the monster burning with fire in the darkness.

Those were a pair of red-gold eyes.

Those eyes were cold, arrogant, and overbearing, just like the ancient god Odin's one golden eye that looked down on everything in the rain in that shattered dream.

It seems that a monster with killing on its mind should have eyes like this.

But in a trance, these eyes changed again.

He became extremely angry, and the anger ignited the sadness and cowardice in his eyes, as if there was a raging lion hidden in his eyes...

This kind of look is rare.

So far, Miyamoto Isshin has only been seen in the eyes of one person.

In an instant, he seemed to understand something.

(End of this chapter)