Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Black Myth

Chapter 69: The Golden Monkey Raises His Thousand-pound Stick, and the Jade Sky Clears the Dust

"Mingfei, is the King of Bronze and Fire completely dead?" Angé asked very seriously.

Lu Mingfei closed his eyes and leaned back in the comfortable chair in the principal's office. He nodded nonchalantly, "Of course. The death couldn't be more thorough. From now on, there will no longer be the King of Bronze and Fire Constantine in this world."

"That's good." Angé smiled slightly, and in that warm smile there was a hint of crazy joy.

Lu Mingfei opened one eye, looked at the smiling Angé with some surprise, and then quickly closed it again.

Ange did not ask him why he was able to completely kill a dragon king who could be resurrected, nor did he ask him why one of the dragon king's twins was called Constantine.

He didn't even ask him where he went after killing Constantine, or how he got back to Chicago, USA.

However, Lu Mingfei did not find it too strange. It seemed that there was some kind of deal between Ange and his brother Lu Mingze, so it was not surprising that he knew a lot.

"Principal Ange, do you have anything else to ask? If not, I would like to go back to the dormitory and have a good rest." Lu Mingfei yawned.

"Want to ask... Mingfei, I have another question. Just one question."

Lu Mingfei still didn't open his eyes, but he could feel that the aura on Ange's body became sharper.

"As time goes by, you will surely kill one dragon king after another and... obtain their power and authority."

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes. He saw Ange's narrowed eyes, as sharp as a knife.

"So, Ming Fei, what I want to ask you is, after you kill all the supreme beings including the Black King and obtain all the supreme powers, will you become the glorious leader of the new era, or will you still be the same as the tyrant emperor of the old era?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei raised the corners of his mouth slightly, not avoiding Angers' vicissitudes and sharp deep eyes, and said calmly:
"No matter what I become, you can't change anything with your power, Principal Ange. You half-bloods can't kill the Dragon King, and you can't kill me either."

Ange fell silent and said nothing more. He just stared at Lu Mingfei, as if he wanted to see clearly into the heart of this king who had now awakened.

Lu Mingfei stood up and left without looking back. When he reached the door, he stopped, turned his head and glanced at Angers behind him and said coldly:

"Principal Ange, please don't ask such questions next time. We have already established a pretty good relationship of trust, right? You give me resources and power, and I help you slay the dragon. It's a win-win situation... How wonderful."

"As for what I will become...then I will answer you, I will not become anyone else. I will only be myself."

After saying that, Lu Mingfei turned back and put his hand on the door handle of the principal's office. At the same time, Angers was shocked to find that the folding knife he hung on the wall had begun to melt!

"This is a warning. Next time, it will be more than just a warning."

With a "click", Lu Mingfei left the principal's office and the door closed again.

Ange took a deep breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. After his tense nerves relaxed, he stood up and walked to his folding knife that was melted by Lu Mingfei, with a wry smile on his face.

"The authority of bronze and fire... is so powerful. Let the equipment department recast it." Angers bent down and picked up the folding knife head that was not melted by Lu Mingfei. He didn't care even if the hot metal burned his fingers, as if he wanted to remember the pain of being burned by the supreme authority. The broken blade head is the essence of this Damascus alchemical folding knife, which makes this knife have the ability to kill the first generation.

Walking to the floor-to-ceiling window with the knife in his hand, Angé looked at the crowd of students celebrating the killing of the Dragon King that were gradually dispersing in the distance, a look of apology showing on his wry smile.

"I'm sorry, Ming Fei... In order to make sure that the history of the dragon race can be completely ended, I must ask you this question once in my life."

However, precisely because he had just asked this question and saw Lu Mingfei's reaction when he answered it, Angé was completely relieved.

Standing by the window, he seemed to be able to see the new era waving to him.

No matter whether it is the secret party and hybrids with ulterior motives and seeking power, or the Dragon King who wants to become the new god, they will all fall to Lu Mingfei's determination that melted his folding knife.

Having witnessed the end of the story in this way, he, who was already 130 years old, could die without regrets.

"The golden monkey raises his thousand-pound stick, and the jade sky clears away the dust for thousands of miles... I hope it's true..." Angers recited in a low voice the poem written by a great Chinese man, and the sunlight outside the window sprinkled on his vicissitudes of life face.

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"Is the name of this Japanese sword 'Murasame'?"

Lu Mingfei took the knife that Chu Zihang handed to him and looked at it with interest.

After knowing that Lu Mingfei had returned to the academy, Chu Zihang and Caesar visited his dormitory again and wanted to personally hand over to him the bet they had made on "One Day of Freedom".

"That's right." Chu Zihang nodded, not looking depressed at all because he was about to lose his cherished weapon.

Beside Chu Zihang, Caesar was staring at Lu Mingfei with curiosity and admiration.

It was this freshman with an S-level bloodline rating, Chu Zihang's junior at Shilan High School, who defeated the two of them with a single blow like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves on the Day of Freedom, and even personally conquered the Bronze and Fire King, one of the four great monarchs.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the thousands of years of history of the mixed-race society, Lu Mingfei's dragon-slaying achievement has surpassed everyone else.

Born into the Gattuso family, Caesar has the same name as Julius Caesar, the most revered emperor in the history of the Roman Empire, and his family also expected him to become a mixed-race emperor.

Caesar also possessed the character and strength of a prince who was bound to ascend the throne. Since childhood, he had a strong leadership temperament and talents in mathematics and fighting. His thinking logic was very different from that of ordinary children. The elders of the Gattuso family were extremely pleased.

After graduating from Eton College, many prestigious schools were vying to admit him. He chose Cashel College between Cambridge and Cashel College because he felt it was more challenging. His first words upon admission were: "You can challenge me, but I'm ready to laugh at you!"

After entering the school, Caesar met his rival Chu Zihang. The two young mixed-bloods were almost equally outstanding and had the same lofty goals. They became the leaders of the Student Union and the Lionheart Club respectively, and were hailed as the two geniuses of the contemporary Cassel Academy.

However, when Caesar was at his most proud stage, thinking that Chu Zihang was the only one of his generation who could be compared with him, a mountain named Lu Mingfei suddenly appeared before him, pressing down on his head like the Five Finger Mountain, making him feel suffocated and insurmountable.

(End of this chapter)