Lu Mingfei, become the King of Elden!

Chapter 366 The Unique Loincloth of the Border Region
The shadowy figure stood silently at the corner of the street, its spiritual power spreading out like invisible tentacles, sensing the cracks in space.

She was analyzing the structure of this temporary Nibelungen, searching for its weakest point, and... sensing the energy collisions taking place inside.

She could sense that a fierce battle was raging inside.

That familiar energy fluctuation belonged to Lu Mingfei.

In contrast, there is a cold, lifeless power, bearing strong traces of alchemical modification.

"Valkyrie..."

She murmured the name under her breath, with a hint of disdain.

A puppet made from the remains of a second-generation species, and it's called a "Valkyrie"? That's utterly absurd.

She finally touched the core of that "mirror".

Countless complex alchemical runes and spatial folds were clearly visible in her "eyes".

"Forced intervention could cause structural collapse...more precise positioning is needed..."

She was calculating rapidly, a massive stream of data flowing through her golden eyes.

She was searching for a point, a balance that would both tear open the entrance without immediately causing the entire Nibelungen to collapse, enough to allow those inside to escape, or... a point where she could briefly project her power in to intervene.

While she was completely focused, Angers and Beowulf had already stepped into the unusual area at the alleyway below.

The powerful auras of the two elderly people were like boulders thrown into a calm lake, causing even more obvious ripples in the already fragile spatial structure.

The shadowy figure frowned almost imperceptibly.

"Troublesome mortals..."

She whispered something, but her hands moved even faster.

A controlled passage must be opened before Angers and his men's reckless actions lead to uncontrollable consequences!

At her fingertips, a point of ultimate energy condensed once more.

She gently touched her fingertips to that fragile point of balance in the void, a point that only she could "see."

"open!"

A low, cold shout blended into the sound of the raging rain.

Above the rooftop, the space seemed to be torn open by an invisible force, revealing a tiny, twisted crack that faintly revealed a bizarre and fantastical scene completely different from the real world!
A powerful suction force was faintly emanating from the crack!
"Get moving, you dead leg!"

Lu Mingfei was running like his life depended on it.

Just after he executed the alchemical offspring known as "Valkyrie," as Lu Mingze had said, the entire world was collapsing at a visible speed. The sky cracked open, the sea level continued to drop, revealing a bottomless abyss.

The sky collapsed and the earth trembled.

The word suddenly popped into his mind.

This must have been a very romantic thing in the eyes of writers.

At the end of the world, at the ends of the earth, a knight stands there, gazing at the falling sky and the collapsing earth. Imagine him sitting there, sword and blade at his side, wine in hand, reciting lines like, "This body and bones return to heaven and earth, untouched by worldly dust, a solitary figure of elegance," or "Between bliss and hell, there is light; clouds disperse, only the bright moon remains in my heart. Forty-nine years of splendor, a dream; glory lasts a lifetime, a cup of wine." That would be the most fitting and flamboyant moment.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei was not such a romantic person, nor did he have any poetic sentiments. He certainly wouldn't be like those flamboyant Japanese samurai who would ask someone to write a death poem before they died and then recite it before they died.

His appearance at this moment is absolutely not related to any elegance or tragedy whatsoever.

Because he was only wearing a wrinkled pair of linen underwear, covered in mud and unidentified stains, which had a distinctly "borderland" feel to it!

The expensive suit that Principal Angers had praised so kindly had long since turned into countless strips of cloth flying in the aftermath of the fierce hand-to-hand combat and the dragon's prayer.

That set of Lost Knight armor? To run faster, he decisively "optimized" it out before even deciding to use "Aegis's Corruption"—

To put it simply, it was too heavy, so they just deactivated the summon and put it back in their "backpack".

At this moment, he was shirtless and barefoot, with only a small piece of cloth covering his private parts, running frantically in the collapsing world.

The scene was less like a tragic hero fighting against the apocalypse and more like an unlucky guy who had just escaped from the basement of some deranged serial killer, or a streaking enthusiast who accidentally stumbled into a special effects explosion.

He now only regrets that his parents didn't give him two more legs, or a pair of wings to flap! If he had wings, would he be in such a sorry state? He could have just soared into the sky, regardless of whether the heavens and earth were collapsing below!

Speaking of parents, sigh... I wonder where they are playing mahjong right now, whether they know their son is running a marathon in his underwear in another dimension, the kind where it's a race against time... Wait! What is all this about?!

Lu Mingfei shook his head violently, trying to clear his mind of those chaotic thoughts.

It's true that people have all sorts of random thoughts before they die, thoughts that could circle the earth three times over—is this what people call a "scrolling lantern"? But aren't other people's scrolling lanterns memories of the most beautiful moments of their lives? How come his is all about fretting over underwear and his parents playing mahjong?!
"Lu Mingze! Uncle Lu! Stop pretending to be dead! Show me the way!"

While dodging the spatial fragments falling from the sky, he jumped over the suddenly cracked ground, frantically calling for cheat codes in his mind.

"Brother, I'm trying to sense it," Lu Mingze said with a hint of helplessness. "But the spatial structure here is a mess, like a ball of yarn that a cat has played with... The left side! The energy fluctuations are a little more stable on the left!"

"Left side my ass! Left side is the sea! And the sea is leaking downwards!"

Lu Mingfei looked at the seawater cascading down to the bottomless abyss like a waterfall on his left, and he was terrified.

"Then let's go to the right! There's a faint reality anchor on the right!"

Lu Mingfei made a sharp turn and rushed toward the area on the right that vaguely resembled a port street.

He was now filled with regret for not taking Angers's minivan when he left; at least it would have been much better than these two nearly worn-out "walking" vehicles!

The wind chills my balls, but my heart is even colder than my body.

Lu Mingfei wanted to cry but had no tears, and could only roar wildly in his heart:
What the hell is going on?!

Just when he felt his lungs were about to explode and his legs were as weak as two overcooked noodles, the void in front of him suddenly tore open like a ripped rag.

It's raining in the real world outside.

His survival instinct kicked in, and he lunged forward like a vicious dog... no, he leaped nimbly, tumbling and scrambling out of the crevice, crashing heavily onto the wet flagstones.

His knees and elbows burned with pain, but at that moment the pain felt like heavenly music—at least it proved he was alive and back in the real world.

He raised his head, baring his teeth, and then froze.

(End of this chapter)