Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from the New Three Kingdoms

It is rare to find someone of the same kind.

Angers is very old, so old that he has lost almost everything he could lose.

But Lu Mingfei is still young. What exactly made him become like this?

Could it be alcohol?

Angers tore a crack in his own skin with his words, and the vengeful spirit inside reached out to Lu Mingfei, testing whether the other was like him.

Unaware that the other person was playing a pun in their mind, Lu Mingfei raised an eyebrow and looked at Angers.

"Principal, I remember we came here to discuss the matter that the Board of Trustees felt I was dangerous."

He placed his hands on the table, crossed them over his mouth, striking Gendo Ikari's classic pose, but unfortunately, he didn't have any reflective glasses.

"Humanity has run out of time."

............

"Don't expect a centenarian like me to understand the jokes you young people use."

Angers was somewhat helpless. Lu Mingfei's psychological defenses were still too high. If he were thrown into EVA, the Wall of the Heart would probably be even more powerful than the Wailing Wall.

"Oh well."

Lu Mingfei sat up straight.

"I'm not exactly an intellectual type either. At most, I can spout some nonsense, and I think you, Principal, are well aware of that."

He looked at Angers.

"However, since the principal knows about this and has called me here, you must have a good plan to help me."

"You know what, there really is, and it's very simple."

Looking at Angers, who had returned to his former playboy demeanor, Lu Mingfei paused for a moment before speaking.

"What method?"

"Oh, just draw a tube of blood. The bloodline of a hybrid depends on both concentration and purity. The higher the bloodline level, the higher the concentration of dragon blood, and the stronger it is."

Angers finally began explaining to Lu Mingfei the settings that Lu should have known the first time he entered Kassel.

"And once the dragon blood exceeds fifty percent, it will turn into Deadpool."

"Deadpool? Why did he become an anti-hero with super regenerative abilities and a constant chatterbox?"

So what? All he spouts is nonsense.

Angers rubbed his temples, now doubting whether his judgment of Lu Mingfei, that vengeful ghost, was wrong.

This person might just be some kind of robot powered by alcohol.

"It's not that kind of Deadpool. Simply put, fifty percent is the baseline. If you exceed that, your dragon bloodline will go berserk and suppress your human bloodline, but your human bloodline will not be completely eliminated."

"Oh, so hybrids don't turn into dragons, they just become something that's neither human nor dragon?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly realized something, just as Angers was feeling a little happy, thinking that the kid had finally figured it out.

"So why give someone in this state a Marvel anti-hero name?"

"It has nothing to do with that comic book character. We came up with this name earlier. The overly violent dragon bloodline can never completely eradicate the human bloodline, so the human spirit will be on the verge of life and death."

Lu Mingfei understood.

"Should we ask Marvel for royalties?"

"Can't you focus on the important things?"

"The main point is just to draw a blood sample to check if the concentration is above the standard. It's fine, it's all covered."

Lu Mingfei patted his chest, extremely confident.

Even when he uses Bloodlust, he doesn't grow dragon scales. The Philosopher's Stone, which is said to be a killing move against dragons, is perfectly fine inside his body, so he probably has nothing to do with dragons.

Just don't let the test reveal that he's a purebred human; that's too abstract.

Lu Mingfei rolled up his sleeves and showed his elbows to Angers.

"Should we draw it now or wait for an auspicious day?"

Angers, who had only wanted to test whether Lu Mingfei was a vengeful ghost like himself, waved his hand helplessly.

"Sometimes."

Putting everything else aside, he would definitely protect Lu Mingfei with his life, as the other party was the greatest hope to kill the Dragon King and end this chaotic world.

Angers, whose life is basically just about revenge, doesn't trust himself, nor does he trust Lu Mingfei.

Because reality requires him to believe.

Lu Mingfei walked out of the principal's office.

He sensed that Angers had summoned him for more than just the school board's suspicions about him.

He even had a feeling that this matter wasn't a big deal to the other party, as if the other party had ulterior motives.

However, there was no malicious intent. As for the school board's targeting?

I almost laughed myself to death. What is a school board? How does it compare to fate?

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"...Explain to me what this coffin is?"

Lu Mingfei crossed his arms and looked at Fingel, who was landing like a tiger, with a rather subtle expression.

"Junior! You're mistaken! This isn't a coffin at all! Look!"

Lu Mingfei looked at the bed that Fingel was pointing to.

The outer layer is wrapped in an alloy shaped like a huge coffin.

There is a special vent at the head to ensure breathing, but it still gives people a very good sense of privacy.

It looks very much like a giant coffin.

As Lu Mingfei looked over, Fingel walked over, reached out and grabbed the bottom of the coffin, where a handle appeared. He pulled it open.

"Junior, look, this is a side-opening door. What coffin has a side-opening door? Coffins are either flip-tops or sliding doors."

Lu Mingfei's eyes turned dangerous.

"My main question is why you made such a mess of my bed... and where did you get the money?"

"Wait! Junior brother! I've installed a Simmons mattress in here! The comforter is silk velvet! It has air conditioning in winter and heating in summer! Why don't you give it a try?"

Lu Mingfei's expression softened.

"Shall I go in and give it a try? By the way, how do you open this thing from the inside?"

"Here, you can open it with a simple push."

Fingel pointed to a recessed area at the door opening, which was a mechanism lock similar to that of a car door.

Seeing this, Lu Mingfei took off his shoes and got into bed.

"What kind of abstract concept is 'air conditioning in winter and heating in summer'? Are you trying to make me die of heat or cold?"

He closed the side-open coffin door.

Wow, soundproof, dark, soft, the perfect sleep pod.

Believe it or not, I got sleepy after lying down for a while.

Since that's the case, he might as well play along and take a short nap.

Unfortunately, before I could close my eyes, the light from outside pierced through.

It was a dazzling golden light.

"Didn't you say you were going to write an internship report? What are you doing locking yourself in a coffin?"

Ling Binglan's eyes stared intently at Lu Mingfei, who was about to take off his clothes to go to sleep.

Well, although I don't have the habit of sleeping naked, I don't wear a coat to bed either.

Lu Mingfei, who was taking off his pants, looked at Zero, who was staring straight at him.

........

"Couldn't you have given me a heads-up?"

"I pulled up my pants in the blink of an eye," Lu Mingfei said, trying to sound calm.

But Zero remained calm, pointing at Fingel.

"He said the coffin was very soundproof, and it would be better to open it directly."

Fingel is pretending to look at the scenery.