Dragon Raja: Transform into the Immortal Dragon King

Lin Yu soon arrived at a bustling food stall.

Before getting out of the car, Lin Yu activated the "Summoning Contract," and Erii instantly appeared in the back seat of the car.

"Xiaoyu~" Erii called out Lin Yu's name joyfully, her voice clear and melodious, as sweet as a nightingale's song.

She blinked her big, bright eyes, looked curiously out the car window, and asked excitedly, "Are we going to eat?"

"That's right, Erii is so smart!" Lin Yu smiled and turned around, gently patting Erii's little head, his eyes full of affection.

Almost every night, Lin Yu and Erii would have a late-night snack; this was a habit that Lin Yu and Erii had developed.

"Hey, you two, that's enough! Are you going to eat some late-night snack or not?" Nono complained, watching the two of them practically cuddling together.

"Go!" Lin Yu replied, his eyes still fixed on Erii. "Tonight, I'll take Erii to eat something different!"

After saying that, a faint smile appeared on his lips as he gently took Erii's soft, slightly cool little hand.

"Great!" Erii's face was filled with barely suppressed excitement and anticipation, like a child about to explore a mysterious treasure.

She obediently followed in his footsteps and got out of the car with him.

The two entered the store and had barely sat down when a smiling, enthusiastic waiter quickly came to greet them.

Lin Yu waved his hand generously and said, "First, a pitcher of ice-cold beer, and then, please bring me ten of every kind of grilled skewers in your shop!"

Chapter 91 The “Tragic” Day of Freedom (Part 1)

Two weeks later,

Sunlight streamed through the clouds, casting a cool breeze across the land.

Lin Yu finally fulfilled the promise he made to Fenrir.

They returned to the academy in a spacious and comfortable passenger plane, along with the beautiful and charming Erii, and of course, Nono too!

Another week passed,

At the same airport, Chu Zihang and Xia Mi bid each other a reluctant farewell.

Xia Mi's eyes, as clear as autumn water, were now glistening with tears, appearing "teary-eyed."

She waved her arms incessantly, watching Chu Zihang board the plane bound for the distance.

There's no other way, because Xia Mi has to study in the preparatory class for another year!

It is said that on that very day, heartbroken Xia Mi decided to channel her grief and anger into a frenzied shopping spree.

I wandered between shopping malls, spending tens of thousands of dollars in one go, buying a whole bunch of things to soothe my wounded heart.

At almost the same time, Lu Mingfei also received a package from the academy.

It contained important items such as visas, passports, and plane tickets to the United States.

Lu Mingfei, carrying a suitcase almost as heavy as himself, headed to the United States.

Actually, it wasn't that the others didn't want to take Lu Mingfei along, but rather that the academy had made special arrangements.

The school wanted to take this opportunity to assess Lu Mingfei's true "abilities," which is why they sent him on his own.

Lin Yu was well aware of this; despite his own formidable presence, Principal Angers still placed high hopes on Lu Mingfei's mysterious and powerful "dragon-slaying weapon."

Therefore, the principal specifically arranged for Fingel to contact Lu Mingfei and to take on the important task of "guarding" him.

A tense atmosphere permeated the solemn and dignified church within Kassel College.

Lin Yu stood there, looking dashing in the Lionheart Society's iconic red combat uniform.

He gripped two Walther PPK pistols tightly in his hands, their cold metallic texture gleaming in the dim light.

Behind him, a razor-sharp silver Tang sword was slung across his back, seemingly ready to be drawn at any moment to slay any enemy.

Erii stood beside him, also dressed in a vibrant red gown, like a blooming red lotus, exquisitely beautiful yet exuding a fatal attraction.

At this moment, Erii, with her dashing and spirited demeanor, exuded an extraordinary aura and a unique charm.

Beside the two stood Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society. His tall and imposing figure was as steady as a mountain, giving people an unshakeable sense of security.

Behind these three stood nine Lionheart Society officers, their postures ramrod straight, their gazes piercing, motionless like statues.

Looking further back, one can see over a hundred members of the Lionheart and Holy Spirit societies standing ready.

These members were all armed with an M4 rifle, their dark muzzles pointing outwards, exuding a chilling aura.

Due to Lin Yu's formidable combat prowess, all the members of the Holy Spirit Society, including Vice President Susie, chose to assist Caesar's student council.

Moreover, they took two-thirds of their team members with them, making the situation in this battle even more complicated.

Suddenly, a piercing alarm blared throughout the campus, like a sharp sword slicing through the tranquil sky.

Chu Zihang stood at the front of the group, glanced down at his watch, and when the hands pointed precisely to twelve o'clock, his expression turned solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Attack!"

Before he finished speaking, he grabbed a Lockheed pistol in each hand, and the long, slender Japanese sword Murasame was strapped to his waist. With a flash, he charged forward like an arrow released from a bow.

"Lancelot, immediately lead the team to the left flank to find cover and form a crossfire with my side to hold off the student council's attack!" Lin Yu shouted, then nimbly led Erii and a portion of the Holy Spirit Society towards the right flank.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield,

Student Council President Caesar gripped the walkie-talkie tightly, issuing a series of precise and decisive instructions at breakneck speed.

"Snipers, take note! Find firing positions that maximize your advantages as quickly as possible, focusing on the team commanders!" Caesar's voice was steady and powerful.

"Roger that!"

A response came through the walkie-talkie, and then Susie, wielding a powerful Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle, silently and stealthily ascended to the rooftop.

She moved with agility and fluidity, quickly shifting her position after each shot to give the enemy no chance to lock onto her.

Those powerful, large-caliber bullets seemed to have eyes, hitting their targets almost every time they were fired.

"Nono, immediately lead your men to fill the gaps on the battlefield, and at the same time organize the demolition team to be ready to act at any time!" Caesar's eyes were sharp as he continued to issue orders.

"Roger that!" Nono's bright red hair fluttered in the wind. Holding an exquisite Cort pistol, she led the student council members out like tigers descending a mountain, their momentum unstoppable!

"Pacino, now it's your turn! Grab the nuclear weapons case and charge into the enemy camp without hesitation! Everyone else, provide full cover!" Caesar roared with heroic spirit.

At this moment, his golden hair shone brightly in the sunlight, and his handsome face was slightly flushed with excitement.

"Sniper, take out that enemy carrying the suitcase who's charging at us!" Chu Zihang shouted.

Pacino was clearly quite skilled, nimbly dodging the barrage of bullets.

After he had driven through most of the parking lot, a bullet accurately struck him and knocked him to the ground.

"The seventh one!"

Lancelot, also holding a large-caliber sniper rifle, said calmly.

One of his elective courses was sniper rifles.

"Report! The third team has suffered over half casualties!" A team leader's voice came through the walkie-talkie.

"Report! The Fifth Squad has been completely wiped out, and we are now without firepower. Requesting backup!" The captain of the Fifth Squad was another Lionheart Society officer, who was now dead! The one speaking was the captain of the Seventh Squad!

"Lin Yu, go support the third squad. The tenth squad will take the place of the fifth squad!"

Chu Zihang said that squads were constantly reporting casualties.

On the other side, Caesar's situation was similar, or even worse; three of the twelve squads were wiped out, and four were crippled.

The number of dead on both sides has exceeded one hundred!

Grenades and mortars were fired continuously, and the windows in the building had long been shattered!

Chapter 92 The "Tragic" Day of Freedom (Part 2)

At that very moment, in the narrow passage where the two sides were fiercely fighting, a figure stood out conspicuously.

The man stood frozen in place, as if he had lost his soul. He carried neither a single suitable weapon nor wore the distinctive red and black combat uniform.

As if exhausted from standing for a long time, the boy slowly began to squat down.

His legs trembled slightly as he muttered to himself, "Am I going to die so soon after I got here? Brother Yu has really screwed me over this time!"

The slightly disheveled boy was none other than Lu Mingfei, a new student who had recently enrolled in the university.

Behind him lay two unconscious professors, one of whom was Professor Guderian, who had warmly invited him to enroll and personally mentored him as a new student; the other was Professor Masafumi Tomiyama, who was in charge of psychological counseling.

Lu Mingfei leaned tightly against the cold wall, as if this would allow him to find even the slightest bit of "security."

However, the deafening gunfire all around him was deafening, and deadly bullets whizzed past him every now and then.

Surprisingly, despite the sheer number of bullets raining down on this space, not a single one managed to hit Lu Mingfei!

He's truly blessed with the protagonist's aura!

As time went on, the battle intensified, and the number of "deaths" on both sides continued to rise at an alarming rate.

Fearless, wave after wave of attacks continued, especially in the parking lot area, which became a veritable "meat grinder." In a short time, fifty or sixty "corpses" had been left there, making it undoubtedly the deadliest place on the entire battlefield.

The gunfire gradually thinned out, as if the intense symphony of the battlefield was slowly drawing to a close.

It can be inferred that both sides have exhausted their forces, and this brutal battle has almost wiped out everyone!

"Report! Survivors on the left flank... only five!" Lancelot's grave voice came through the walkie-talkie; he was now the commander of the left defensive line.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yu's voice came: "Number of survivors on the right flank... eight left!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the battlefield, Caesar also clearly heard the battle report from the student council.

After a fierce battle, only seventeen people, including himself, remained alive on their side.

Although this number is three more than the Lionheart Society led by Chu Zihang, it should be noted that the student council initially had more than twenty more people than the Lionheart Society in the battle!

This means that the Lionheart Society demonstrated fighting prowess far exceeding ordinary people's expectations in this fierce battle.

However, despite this unfavorable situation, Caesar showed no sign of disappointment.

On the contrary, his blue eyes gleamed with excitement, as if he had encountered a formidable opponent who ignited his passion and filled him with anticipation.

Without hesitation, he simultaneously drew two enhanced Desert Eagles from his waist with both hands, a cold smile playing on his lips.

Just then, sporadic gunfire rang out again. Two Lionheart members were instantly killed by Caesar's precise marksmanship the moment they showed themselves.

Of course, Susie, the sniper from the student council, pulled the trigger.