Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 263 A Hundred Pounds Weight with Ninety-Nine Pounds of Rebellious Spirit

"No, I can't stand it anymore."

On the ground floor of Gao Tianyuan, Fingel, shirtless, knelt on the ground, his whole body in a dejected, forward-leaning posture, his eyes vacant like a salted fish that had been dried out.

Looking back at Old Tang, whose face was relaxed and cheerful, his voice was hoarse and weak:
"I can't go on like this, or I'll die."

"This is nothing, you're no good, Lao Feng." Lao Tang put his hands on his hips and laughed triumphantly.

"I concede defeat, I concede defeat!"

Fingel cupped his hands in greeting, dragged his lifeless body out of the steamy sauna, and gasped for breath as if he were breathing in fresh air again.

Those who knew him would think he had just finished a sauna, but those who didn't would think he had just escaped from the sweaty, smelly socks of a white-socked PE student.

After washing up and changing into a yukata, Fingel walked listlessly toward the elevator at the end of the corridor. As he passed a bathroom, he greeted Sakurai Akira, Sakurai Kogure, and Genji.

The rule at Takamagahara nightclub is that before officially joining the nightclub, male host trainees can only live in the bathroom. Sakurai Akira didn't have the same strong connections as Fingel and Old Tang, and he didn't want to make any special arrangements, so he followed the rules and lived on the basement floor.

Today, Genji suddenly had a whim to come down and chat with her brother-in-law, hoping to share some of her insights. Sakurai Kogure followed her down.

After the intrusion incident involving Fujiwara Shinnosuke, Old Tang dared not let Genjiro be on a different floor from himself. After all, brick walls are easy to bump into, but reinforced concrete walls are not so easy.

So he dragged Fingel downstairs to play the game that men are supposed to stick to for an hour.

At first, Fingel thought that a small sauna would be easy to handle, but he was almost dehydrated while Old Tang was still fine. Fingel immediately admitted defeat and ran to the second basement floor to check if there was anything wrong with the sewer inlet.

On the first floor, Chu Zihang pushed open the gate to Takamagahara and quietly gazed at the end of the street ahead.

The powerful hearing granted by the dragon's blood had already caught the roar of the Lamborghini.

Soon, the sapphire blue supercar roared in, gradually slowing down as it approached, and finally stopped in front of the nightclub.

"Senior brother, you've gotten even more handsome in just a few days."

Lu Mingfei pushed open the door, chuckling jokingly.

Chu Zihang didn't know how to respond, so he simply changed the subject: "Did you encounter any trouble when you went out?"

"I haven't run into any trouble. The Ghost Gang is a coward. I've been so conspicuous in public, yet they still don't dare to cause me any trouble." Lu Mingfei sighed and went around to the other side to open the car door for Erii.

Chu Zihang's gaze lingered between Lu Mingfei and Erii, and his intuition told him that something seemed different about their trip.

He could actually see obvious emotional changes on Erii's face.

The Iceberg faction has lost a key general.

It wasn't until Erii got out of the car and her pale hand naturally clasped Lu Mingfei's hand that he realized what was happening.

It turns out that the Iceberg camp was not the only ones who lost a key general.

They handed the Lamborghini keys to the bald bodyguard who had come running after hearing the commotion, and asked him to park the car. The three of them then walked into Takamagahara.

"Where are they? What are they doing?"

Lu Mingfei surveyed the empty dance floor on the first floor, his ears twitching slightly, but he couldn't catch any sounds from upstairs belonging to Lao Tang and his group.

Chu Zihang's gaze shifted to the elevator, just as the four people who had been chatting and testing their endurance in the basement came out.

"Hey, Mingming, you're back?" Old Tang looked at Lu Mingfei and immediately came over with a big smile.

But halfway there, his gaze fell on Lu Mingfei and Erii holding hands, and his steps suddenly slowed down, and then gradually came to a stop.

His eyes held a look of disbelief, as if his revolutionary ally had been betrayed.

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes at him. Old Tang's acting was terrible; his expressions were overly exaggerated, and his eyes showed absolutely no sincerity.
"Brother, clean up the smell. You still smell like a sour stench on yourself."

Hearing this, Old Tang dropped his mournful look and chuckled as he leaned closer.
"How was your trip? Did you have fun?"

That's utter nonsense. Anyone can see that their relationship is progressing rapidly. They were more discreet before, but now they don't even try to hide it anymore.

Yuan Zhinü was also watching her sister and brother-in-law holding hands. Her expression was relatively gentle, even showing a hint of delight.

Unlike Genjiro, Genjiro doesn't interfere much with her sister's feelings; as long as she's happy, that's all that matters.

Anyone could see how good Lu Mingfei was to her.

Since ancient times, beauties have been paired with heroes, and my brother-in-law is definitely a young prodigy.

Of course, the most important thing was that he found that the only change in his sister after her trip was her mindset; she wasn't as radiant and cheerful as he had previously expected, like Sakurai Kogure.

Fingel looked pained. Lu Mingfei had actually betrayed the Single Dogs Alliance. This was a blatant betrayal, and the wounds of betrayal would never heal!

Principal, your baby Lu Mingfei is about to be kidnapped by the Snake-Ghost Eight Family! Come quick!
After chatting and laughing for a while, the group returned to the third floor. Lu Mingfei asked in confusion, "Where's Caesar?"

“He’s gone.” Fingel shook his head helplessly. Caesar was a proud man. He wouldn’t allow himself to hide in the safe rear and watch others fight desperately when he had the opportunity to face or even kill the Dragon King.

Lu Mingfei didn't understand Caesar, but he didn't interfere too much. Everyone has their own pursuits and ideas. If he hadn't found the right reason to persuade Chu Zihang, he would have gone to risk his life with Caesar long ago.

If nothing unexpected happens, there is a high probability that something will happen to them.

Unfortunately, he was that accident.

Tomorrow, once they pinpoint the location of the Lenin, the brother-in-law will pull them up immediately to prevent any unforeseen events from occurring underwater.

"Is the diving team all assembled?" Lu Mingfei wanted to know who the third unlucky guy would be.

“Cheng Shuangfan, S-class Executive Officer.” Fingel showed no awareness whatsoever of keeping the classified mission secret.

In any case, it turns out that the intelligence department of Kassel College had long been infiltrated and riddled with holes; they had already leaked everything before he did.

"Why is he here to join in the fun?" Lu Mingfei frowned slightly. He actually had a good impression of this S-level executive.

But didn't that person have a lot of objective and subjective prejudice against the Japanese? Why did he come to help?
So it really is just love and peace?
Lu Mingfei didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

At the same time, it strengthened his resolve to pull Chu Zihang away from Kassel College.

"What's next? Are you still going out?" Old Tang rested his chin on his hand. "Miss Yabuki has decided to go back tonight to find Genjiro and face the storm at sea with him."

If you have any plans, you can ask her to pass on your message.

As if on cue, Yabuki Sakura opened the door and her gaze immediately fell on Erii. Seeing that Erii looked well and in a good mood, she felt relieved.

It has been a week since Erii last received a serum injection. Based on past experience, she should have reached her limit and her life would be in danger if she didn't receive another serum injection.

But now it seems that Lu Mingfei was well-prepared when he kidnapped Erii and took the serum with him.

When Erii saw Sakura, a hint of joy flickered in her eyes, and she waved to Sakura, who stared at her in surprise. Sitting down next to Erii, Sakura's gaze quickly swept over her exposed skin, noticing that she wasn't wearing gloves or stockings to cover her body, and she finally felt relieved.

"Lady Erii, you're back."

"Yes, I'm back," Erii replied softly, which surprised Sakura quite a bit.

Although she already knew that she could speak and that she hadn't caused any uncontrollable disasters, it still warmed her heart.

It's a pity the young master couldn't see this scene, otherwise he would have been overjoyed.

All eyes were on the two women. Lu Mingfei released Erii's hand and asked her to think of something she wanted Sakura to tell Genji.

Later, I'll have to take her to Zero to get the serum that stops her from turning into a dragon, and also send Sakura back to Genji Heavy Industries.

The black, thorn-like veins on Erii's back had faded, but faint red lines close to flesh color could still be seen. This morning, when Erii got up to change her clothes, he caught a glimpse and noticed that the veins were even darker.

Therefore, he wanted to see if there would be any other changes after the serum was injected.

After briefly explaining the precautions for the next two days, Genji asked Sakura to convey a message to her brother, and the three of them left Takamagahara again.

This time, they switched to the relatively low-key Mercedes-Benz W14.

Without taking a detour, the Mercedes arrived at the Genji Heavy Industries Building half an hour later.

The rear door opened, and Sakura got out of the car, waving goodbye to Lu Mingfei and Erii.

As Ying watched the Mercedes disappear into the distance, she was about to turn around when she saw a black Maserati speeding up from a distance and screeching to a stop beside her.

The car door opened, revealing Angers and Cheng Shuangfan, the main force for tomorrow's dive.

Sakura Yabuki was surprised by the coincidence and gave a slight bow.

"Why is Miss Sakura back?" Angers hadn't noticed anything unusual when he passed by Lu Mingfei's Mercedes-Benz W14, but he was curious why Sakura wasn't with Genji.

With a major battle looming, shouldn't we be optimistic about the uncertainties ahead?

Sakura expressed that as a retainer, she must stand with her young lord through thick and thin during this critical time.

Although it's not said so explicitly, that's the gist of it.

Upon hearing this, Angers nodded approvingly: "Sakura is very suitable to be a good wife."

To put it simply, the three of them joined Genji Heavy Industries together.

The elevator doors opened, and crows and yakshas came down to greet them.

When these two idiots saw Sakura, they immediately came over and circled around her, as if she had been swept away by a flood or a ferocious beast, wanting to see if she was missing any limbs.

Even Angers and Cheng Shuangfan were overlooked.

However, they did not forget their job duties and soon took Angers and Cheng Shuangfan to the Yanliu Research Institute to familiarize themselves with the operation and procedures.

Sakura then took the elevator alone to find Genji.

He was still in his office when he heard footsteps. He stopped reading the documents and got up to look towards the door.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and the personal assistant, whose complexion was as bright and charming as ever, appeared in front of her, instantly brightening up the slightly oppressive office.

"Sakura, welcome back."

He stepped out from behind his desk, three meters away, with an undisguised smile on his face.

"Yes, I'm back, young master." Sakura smiled faintly, as vibrant as spring and as beautiful as summer flowers.

Suppressing the urge to pull her close to check if she had been wronged, Yuan Zhisheng gestured for her to sit on the sofa and tell him about her experiences and encounters over the past few days.

They had been out of contact for the longest time since they met, except when he went to Kassel College for further studies.

Sakura never hid anything from Genjiro, recounting everything she saw and heard in detail.

Yuan Zhisheng listened attentively, sometimes frowning and sometimes nodding.

He was somewhat surprised to hear that the girl had a girlfriend who was a member of the Sakurai family.

The girl had quietly found a girlfriend, and they even slept together at night. Why didn't she say anything beforehand, and there was no betrothal gift or anything?

Never mind, let's talk about that next time.

"Ryoma Kaoru went to Takamagahara because of that Superman?" Upon hearing this news, Genjiro found it hard to comment, but not entirely unacceptable.

After all, Ryoma Kaoru is similar to himself; he prefers the Western lifestyle to the rigid and rule-bound Japanese way of life.

Soon, when he heard that Old Tang had punched Fujiwara Shinnosuke, whom no one could stop, and sent him flying ten meters away, he understood.

Ryoma Kaoru's bloodline is not actually pure; she is only half of the White King's bloodline. Her mother is a descendant of the King of Bronze and Fire, and the Word of Power she awakened is not from the White King's lineage but is a Word of Power exclusive to brutes who strengthen their bodies.

Therefore, her ideal partner is more inclined to be a muscular man or a man with great strength.

Sakura said a lot, and finally told the young master the most important good news: "Lady Erii seems to be able to speak normally again."

Amidst Genji's sudden stunned gaze, she explained the whole story, then took out her phone, opened a recording app, and played back the message Erii had asked her to relay in the car.

He talked a lot, mostly about where he and Sakura went, what beautiful scenery they saw, and what fun games they played. His words were filled with joy, which made Genji's lips curl up involuntarily.

The only downside is that the name Sakura appears a bit too frequently, but thankfully he can block it out himself.

Finally, Erii's voice suddenly amplified, as if she had taken the phone and pressed it to her lips—"Brother, I'm safe here. Be careful not to get hurt too~"

With a "boom," he felt as if he had eaten a luminous dish made by Liu Angxing, the protagonist of "Cooking Master Boy," and his whole body was bathed in warm holy light. Even if he turned into a corpse right now, he would not suffer from rigor mortis.

The body was warm, and her sister's words softened her heart.

Resisting the urge to listen to the recording again, Genji returned the phone to Sakura and asked what other tricks Lu Mingfei had up his sleeve besides Erii.

Sakura took back her phone and sent a copy of the recording to the young master, answering as she did so:
"He warned us to be careful of the Kwantung branch."

"The Kanto branch?" Genji immediately pictured the five unfortunate group leaders who had died tragically. "Why?"

He said that the name "Demon Blade" immediately suggests that ninety-nine out of a hundred pounds of it is rebellious.

Yuan Zhisheng: "..."

Yes, it's purely subjective, without any objective factors.

(End of this chapter)