Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 300 Group Attack
Caesar certainly wouldn't be so reckless as to send one man to deal with Pompey.

When he planned the surprise attack on the board of directors, he made personnel arrangements. Zero, Erii, and Finger, who for some reason also believed that Lu Mingfei was real, were all reserve personnel.

They are the true elites of Kassel College today.

By gradually lowering Pompeii's guard, Erii was used as the finishing move to pierce through him.

but--

"They should have been the ones in the lead."

Caesar gave a wry smile.

Of course, he also knew that it wasn't that Erii didn't want to hit him, but that at that moment, hitting his heart would barely avoid affecting Caesar.

Moreover, although he said he wanted to hit the heart, in the end, Pompeii still slightly turned his body to avoid it.

Even though the Judgment was launched at near-light speed, Pompeii was still able to dodge it for some reason, and in the end it only grazed his trapezius muscle.

The sharp red light is the embodiment of judgment, a long-range sniping type of judgment that Erii forcibly mastered during the battle against the White King.

This attack was enough to deal a real blow to Pompeii.

The trial itself means death; a regular mixed-race person would be dead if they were even grazed.

While ancient dragons can avoid this certain death, they are still covered by huge abnormal statuses.

And Pompeii, as expected, did not die, but...
"Finally, you can show a different expression, you damn old man!" Caesar sneered maliciously, while Pompey clutched his shoulder, his relaxed smile finally turning into a more inorganic grin.

"Is this what adolescence is like? It's been going on for a while, Caesar."

Pompeii said.

Zero and Fingel had already retreated by this time.

There was no hesitation.

Fine red lines appeared at the corners of Zero's eyes, and dense scales gradually appeared on his skin, covering his entire body. Clearly, he had also undergone a deep dragon transformation.

Fingel was also twice as tall as usual, his whole body wrapped in bronze, exuding an imposing aura.

The two men charged toward Pompeii at the same time.

Zero's dagger flashed with a cold light, aiming straight for Pompeii's throat, while Fingel swung his greatsword from the side, the blade inexplicably wreathed in raging flames, a massive wave of heat sweeping in to block Pompeii's retreat.

Pompeii raised his arm to block, and sparks from the clash of metal flashed and disappeared in the storm.

Scales began to climb onto his arms.

It begins to transform into a dragon.

If playing around with Caesar was just a game, the situation changed the moment Fingel Zero and even Erii joined the battle.

On a distant rooftop, Erii had several long, narrow samurai swords stuck in her hair.

She held her breath and locked her gaze firmly on Pompeii.

In the instant the wind stilled, she pulled a knife from the ground.

Erii never forgot Lu Mingfei.

Although the reason is unknown, the girl does remember everything, but she is usually silent, and Zero stopped her before she could cause a commotion.

Erii trusts Zero—not because of their close friendship, but because Lu Mingfei seems to trust Zero a lot.

Therefore, at this moment, she once again acts as an ace on the battlefield, accurately striking Pompeii's vitals, and also serves as a 'deterrent' to restrict the enemy.

Zero and Fingel seized the opportunity of Pompeii's hesitation, thrusting their blades at him and forcing him to fight while he was not in good condition.

Pompey and the two fought and retreated. Although he was ambushed and surrounded by numbers, he was not only not at a disadvantage, but was also able to maintain a good state.

Zero and Fingel have both demonstrated strength far exceeding the norm.

boom!
The earth was covered with spiderweb-like cracks after the heavy object struck it, and yellow sand rose continuously from the cracks, obscuring half of the sky.

The greatsword blazed with dark red flames. Fingel was in charge of the front lines. This man, backed by the North American Community, had clearly been promised a wealth of experimental technology. He had not only installed a brain-computer interface but also endowed his body with technology surpassing that of alloys, allowing him to freely activate the alchemical domains of alchemical weapons. The flaming longsword possessed such immense power that no one doubted he could slice through a steel bridge. Pompeii and Fingel clashed at extremely close range, their speed so fast that onlookers could only see sparks erupting and exploding between them! The ground seemed to melt away like fireworks!
Zero retreated behind the broken wall and pulled out two machine guns from behind his back.

Da da da da da da! ! !

Alchemical bullets were fired in succession, their warheads exploding into eerie blue arcs of electricity on Pompeii's body. These precious bullets were being poured out of Zero as if they were free.

As the scales shattered, droplets of blood splattered, corroding charred holes in the sand. Pompeii clicked his tongue in disapproval.

next moment.

“Retreat!!”

Caesar's expression hardened as the weasel beside him sent a warning to his brain.

A storm is coming.

【The Eye of the Wind King】

Since we've fallen into a passive position, let's turn everything upside down.

Such a simple and straightforward fighting style can only be achieved by the King of the Sky and the Wind.

Fortunately, Caesar confirmed one thing after this incident.

(Pompeii had no way to cancel our power of words.)
Caesar noticed this.

(The essence of canceling the power of words is to prevent the fixed pattern of elemental composition, and only the Great Elementalists, namely the Black King and the White King, can do this. The other four monarchs are beings that divide the four elements. Even if Odin can cancel the power of words, he can probably only cancel the power of words of the Sky and the Wind King.)
(In other words, Pompeii can at most cancel my Kamaitachi—but he can't even deal with my [Seanwistan].)
(And the only way for humans to defeat dragons is through [Word of Power], and unexpectedly, there is a way in this battle!)
That being said, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse after that.

Pompeii advanced with the power of words amidst the storm he stirred up, and neither Zero nor Fingel could stop him. Even Caesar's legs were quickly broken.

Unable to capture.

The three quickly made a judgment, gathered at one point, stood back to back staring intently at each other, trying to exchange their vision for a reaction.

This idea is absolutely correct.

In the eye of the storm, the yellow sand surged like a raging wave, obscuring the sky and the sun.

The sand grains spun rapidly, carried by the hurricane, cutting through the air like countless tiny blades, emitting a sharp shriek. Visibility was almost zero, with only blurry outlines appearing and disappearing in the dust, as if the whole world was twisted in chaos.

The cracks in the ground were torn wider by the gale, and gravel and sand were swept into the air and then crashed down with a dull thud. The skin of the three men was cut, but Pompeii did not make a move for a long time.

In less than five seconds, Caesar's brain reached a conclusion.

"Eri! That guy! He's after Erii!"

of course.

The most threatening threat on the scene should be eliminated first.

As long as Erii is not around, the three of them cannot pose any threat to Pompeii.

Even if Erii moved her position after the initial attack, five seconds would be enough for Pompeii to activate [Kamaitachi] to confirm Erii's location and then use [Setsuna] to accelerate and arrive.

And that is indeed the case in reality.

Pompeii pierced through the sand curtain like an arrow aimed at Erii's location.

The girl instinctively launched a Judgment attack, but it was dodged one by one.

In less than half a second.

Pompeii would then mercilessly kill Erii, his experimental subject.

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Even the monster capable of destroying Tokyo was, in Pompeii's eyes, just a girl as delicate as a flower branch.

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Just one step, just one step, and his heartbreaking neck would be broken.

0.1--

(End of this chapter)