Dragon Raja: Entry by Lu Mingfei

The challenge for the "Dragon Slayer" affix has been completed. You have obtained the "Dragon Slayer" affix. Do you wish to equip it?

The moment Deadpool fell to the ground, a notification popped up on the glossary that the glossary challenge was complete.

equipment!

There are currently 10 seconds left until the [Inspiration Mushroom] effect ends.

Lu Mingfei dared not delay. The Murasame blade trembled slightly in his palm, drawing a cold arc of light as it slashed directly at the two closest Deadpools.

This time, he was smarter. The moment the blade struck, he quickly retreated, avoiding the highly corrosive black blood.

One of the effects of the "Dragon Slayer" ability is that it doubles the damage dealt to creatures with dragon blood.

With its enhancement, Lu Mingfei could easily pierce through the hard scales covering Deadpool's entire body with a single casual strike and then kill him!

On the other side, Chu Zihang, Ling, and Jiu De Mai naturally wouldn't miss such a golden opportunity.

The golden flames on Chu Zihang's blade reignited, and with each rise and fall of the blade, the Dead Servants fell to the ground, their black blood mingling with the golden flames.

Zero remained calm and composed, each swing of his longsword precisely striking Deadpool's vitals. There were no superfluous movements, yet every strike was fatal.

Mai Shude, on the other hand, was holding a strangely shaped pistol, from which she continuously unleashed a barrage of alchemical bullets, each blast causing a Deadpool's heart to explode.

Old Tang also picked up a golf club and smacked Deadpool hard on the head.

However, the next second, the golf club broke in two.

Seeing this, he decided not to cause any more trouble.

Under the influence of the Inspiration Mushroom, the Deadpools were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, completely powerless to fight back.

Twenty seconds passed in the blink of an eye.

All 12 Deadpools were killed.

Chu Zihang and Zero were very efficient at killing, and Lu Mingfei only managed to "steal" 3 Deadpools in total.

But it doesn't matter anyway, these Deadpools are obviously not tough characters, and the attribute boost from [Dragon Slayer] is negligible.

The two Deadpools that were killed later only gained a combined increase of 0.2 in strength and constitution.

It's better to show off your abilities in public than to gain more.

Silence returned to the surroundings.

All that was left was the completely dumbfounded "lone commander" old Carl.

Lu Mingfei sheathed the Village Rain Blade, and a thin layer of water automatically seeped from the blade, washing away the black bloodstains without leaving a trace.

This alchemical weapon is truly like the legendary demon sword, capable of killing without drawing blood!

Old Tang gave him a thumbs up, his tone full of shock:

"Holy crap! Mingfei, how are you so amazing?!"

"It's nothing special! Calm down, calm down."

Lu Mingfei waved his hand, feigning nonchalance, but inwardly he was overjoyed.

[Completed a minor public display of power, Charisma and Strength +1]

Seeing the corresponding text pop up next to "King of Pretentiousness" in the glossary, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve upwards again.

This was an unexpected bonus.

He strolled slowly up to old Karl, hands in his pockets, looking down at him.

The old man, who had been so spirited just moments before, now knelt on the ground like a defeated dog, his clothes soaked with cold sweat, his face ashen, his eyes filled with terror, and he kept muttering:

"I'll tell you where the Dream Stone is! Please, spare my life! I have so much money, I'll give it all to you, just let me go!"

Lu Mingfei didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly with a calm gaze.

He wanted to put psychological pressure on old Carl.

Old Karl felt a chill run down his spine from the look he received. He struggled to his feet, walked shakily to his desk, and turned a golden horse statue on it.

With a slight mechanical whirring sound, a crack slowly appeared in the wall behind the desk, revealing a hidden compartment.

In the hidden compartment, there was a "crystal" the size of a fist.

It is not a solid, but a suspended, translucent mist.

The main body of the Imaginary Stone is a deep, almost black, dark purple, but its edges shimmer with a faint, flowing silvery-white glow, like the aurora borealis on the horizon of the polar night.

It has no fixed angles; the surrounding contours slowly writhe and twist in view, as if they were alive.

The Stone of Imagination

[Durability: 81/99]

[Tags: Alchemy creation, aggregate of spiritual elements, miniature nuclear bomb]

"So beautiful!"

Lu Mingfei took the container holding the Imaginary Stone out of the hidden compartment.

The Stone of Imagination is very light; you can hardly feel its weight when you hold it in your hand.

He casually stuffed it into his backpack, and his mission was finally completed.

"Senior brother, what should we do with this old guy?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Chu Zihang and asked.

He felt no guilt when he killed the servant, since the thing was no longer human and looked like a monster.

But when faced with the living, breathing old Karl, even though this man was utterly wicked and his hands were stained with blood, he still hesitated.

"Mingfei, let me ask him a few questions first."

Chu Zihang walked up to Old Karl and looked straight at him.

Behind the mask, the golden eyes held no anger, no murderous intent, yet they were more terrifying than any rage.

"Did you train these Deadpools?"

Old Karl froze, an unprecedented sense of mental pressure washing over him—a pressure he had only ever felt from a few high-ranking members of the Holy Medical Academy.

The young man in front of me wearing the Tang Monk mask, while not as intimidating as the big shots from the Medical Palace Holy Society, was still deadly enough!

"It was...it was me who trained them."

Old Karl nodded hurriedly, his head bobbing like he was pounding garlic, his voice trembling as he said:

"This is a project under the Medical Palace Holy Society, with the aim of cultivating Death Servants with relatively stable bloodlines who can obey simple commands."

"The Holy Medical Academy?"

Chu Zihang frowned slightly; this was the first time he had heard of this name.

But he didn't press further; he simply calmly posed the next question.

Do you know Odin?

That rainy night, Deadpool on the overpass, and that figure riding an eight-legged winged horse, were like a thorn that had been stuck in his heart for many years.

For years, he has been searching for Odin and Deadpool.

Old Karl paused for a moment, then quickly shook his head:

"Odin? You mean the king of the gods in Norse mythology? How could I possibly know such a great figure?"

"it is good."

Chu Zihang's eyes were cold as he calmly nodded, his expression like that of a thug about to draw his knife and attack someone at any moment.

Old Karl was terrified. To save his life, he quickly said:

"Wait! Don't kill me! If the Odin you're talking about is the King of the Sky and Wind among the Four Lords, then... I might know a little!"

"explain."

"Let me leave this manor, and I'll tell you everything!" Old Karl gritted his teeth and said, mustering his courage. "I can tell you everything I know via email, just let me go!"

This was his only bargaining chip; he knew that if he spoke now, he would surely die.

The wealthier and more powerful a person is, the more afraid they are of death; they don't want to die.