Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

"...So what if I take over? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wan Boqian subconsciously shrank back.

Although Zhou Minhao said that his status in the family was average, Wan Boqian knew that his bloodline was actually very strong.

The connection of bloodlines doesn't lie; when those golden eyes lit up, she clearly felt the pressure.

"Kassel is also involved in this underwater exploration operation."

Zhou Minhao said:

"White Emperor City is related to the Dragon King and also involves the Solomon Temple Association, an old hybrid power. To show sincerity, the host Chen family will send a core disciple with the ability of [Profiling] to assist... She just finished a year of preparatory courses in Kassel."

After a brief discussion, both parties roughly finalized the cooperation plan. When exchanging contact information, Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered a name that the guy had mentioned on the phone earlier:

Who is Lu Shanyan?

Zhou Minhao replied:

"Your great-grandfather, the number two figure in the Secret Society more than a hundred years ago, and a close friend of the party leader Menek Cassel, was a figure whose stomp could shake the entire mixed-race world."

"It fits my stereotype that Asians are often just figureheads in gangs."

Wan Boqian has already adapted to her role as a comedian.

"The Secret Party is not an ordinary gang. Senior Lu relies on his strength. According to the current bloodline classification, he belongs to the S-level hybrid race."

Zhou Minhao's expression was serious:

"Moreover, Senior Lu has also mastered the Great True Word Technique: Kamaitachi."

"...You should show some respect to Senior Lu."

Wan Boqian stared at his face for a long time, suspecting that he was being sarcastic.

The term "Great True Word Technique" is used in the East. In the world of hybrid races, the supernatural abilities brought by dragon bloodlines are generally called "Word Spirits."

Kamaitachi is a low-to-medium level Word of Power, whose specific function is... to enhance hearing.

Gone.

"Power is not the only criterion for judging the quality of Word Power."

Zhou Minhao explained:

"Modern hybrids have long been secularized, and they are involved in all walks of life."

Nowadays, over 90% of hybrids can't slay a dragon in their entire lives. Hunters who find a dead servant's dried corpse in a dragon tomb can brag about it for years. For most hybrids, life-type incantations are the most useful.

For example, the Kamaitachi consumes very little energy and can even be kept running daily. During business negotiations, it can clearly hear the content of the internal meetings on the other side. The only price it pays is that because its hearing is too good, it is prone to insomnia and neurasthenia if it does not wear earplugs.

"Like my Sovereign Flame, its destructive power is very strong, but the burden on the body is equally enormous. Hybrids are ultimately human bodies, and releasing the Sovereign Flame once or twice would leave them exhausted. Only the Dragon King can use this thing as a basic attack."

"You won't say that anymore if you actually meet a dragon one day."

Wan Boqian didn't believe his nonsense at all.

She was well aware of Junyan's weaknesses, but the problem was... his strengths were truly remarkable.

The owner of Junyan is known as the "humanoid napalm launcher," which speaks volumes about its power.

As for feeling exhausted after using the skill... well, you still have teammates. Kassel College has a school clinic. The nurses may not be good at slaying dragons, but they are quite skilled at treating and saving lives.

"In fact, when it comes to slaying dragons, in the end, Junyan and Kamaitachi are no different in front of the first generation of dragons."

Zhou Minhao comes from a family with a thousand-year history of dragon slaying, so he obviously knows how high-level games are played:

"With the Dragon King's defense and self-healing abilities, neither Junyan nor the vampire scythe evolved from Kamaitachi can effectively kill him... Unless you have a world-destroying incantation of Rhine, it's still a battle of swords and physical skills. When facing the Dragon King, there is no difference between a nurse and a warrior. Everyone must bleed to the last drop to create an opportunity for him to sleep forever."

"What happened to my...great-grandfather?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

Zhou Minhao sighed softly:

"Back then, a major incident occurred at the Kassel Manor. A being resurrected, suspected to be a dragon king, wiped out the elite of the Secret Party. Senior Lu sacrificed himself to buy time for his comrades."

………………

5 month 26 day.

The most intense day has to be Monday. Adults go to work listlessly, and students go to school yawning all the time. After a short break, life goes back to normal.

Lu Mingze woke up very late today.

When Lu Mingfei finished his morning exercise, prepared breakfast, and was about to enjoy it properly, Lu Mingze finally appeared in the living room, dragging his chubby body.

My uncle usually eats breakfast at his workplace, while my aunt leaves early in the morning, leaving only the two brothers at home.

"Try the sandwich I made."

Lu Mingfei said to Lu Mingze.

Lu Mingze didn't speak. He stood by the table, his hair a mess like a bird's nest, and his eyes were red.

After a long pause, he finally asked:

"Lu Mingfei, do you believe in love?"

Lu Mingfei gave Lu Mingze a strange look, holding a sandwich in one hand, and tentatively answered:

"Two hundred vomited in the car?"

"I didn't ask you to pick up on the joke!"

Lu Mingze panicked.

Why did you suddenly bring this up?

Lu Mingfei asked.

Lu Mingze hesitated for a moment:

"I...I have a girl I like."

Lu Mingfei nodded, pulled up a chair for his cousin, and gestured for him to speak slowly.

"...Well, actually, we met online, it's been a while now. Her name is [Sunset Marks]."

"Cough, cough..."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingfei almost spat out the milk in his mouth.

Oh no, he suddenly remembered what it was about.

Lu Mingze sat at the table, his voice hoarse and low:

"We got along very well. She's the kind of girl who's very charming and petite..."

Lu Mingze began his narration. In his memory, Xi Yang was a short-haired girl, sixteen years old this year, the same age as Lu Mingze.

Although they had never met, the girl was like a longtime friend to Lu Mingze. She always found topics that Lu Mingze liked, and when he chatted with her, Lu Mingze felt that time always flew by.

Lu Mingfei noticed that when Lu Mingze mentioned the other person, a bit more vitality would appear in his empty and dull eyes.

Lu Mingfei's lips twitched slightly.

He had already anticipated what Lu Mingze was going to say next.

"But...but a few days ago, she messaged me..."

Lu Mingze's arm was pressed against the dining table, but his body was trembling uncontrollably.

"The message was from her mother, saying that she had been in a car accident..."

Then, he could no longer utter a word, only sobbing softly.

Lu Mingfei took out a tissue and furtively wiped his sweat.

A few days ago, my younger brother and aunt were having an affair and were trying to suppress me.

With a determined heart, Lu Mingfei followed the advice of the online strategist and went to an internet cafe. He typed on the keyboard and, in the tone of a mother in the sunset, created a gruesome story about his online love interest being killed by Che Chuang.

Because the plot was so melodramatic, Lu Mingfei made up a whole bunch of stories and didn't even dare to watch them again. He just pressed send and went offline.

At the time, he didn't notice any change in Lu Mingze. He thought the kid was just carefree and didn't care at all, or that he had already seen through the scam.

I never expected it to have such a lingering effect...

After a long silence, Lu Mingfei sighed:

"Life is unpredictable, with fortunes changing at any moment..."

Hey bro, just pretend this never happened and move on.

"What do you know?!"

Lu Mingze suddenly raised his head and roared at Lu Mingfei.

He grabbed Lu Mingfei by the collar, his swollen eyes bloodshot, his hair disheveled and standing on end, looking like a furious lion.

—If there were lions in the world that were 160cm tall and weighed 160kg.

"Do you know how she died?! She... she was killed by me!"

Lu Mingze's face twitched, his teeth chattered, and he could barely utter a complete sentence:

"Her mother said... said she was going out to buy a gift... and then... and then..."

"Stop talking, stop talking..."

Lu Mingfei's face was as stiff as Section Chief Ma's.

If I can't keep a straight face at this moment, won't I seem a bit naive?

"We...we originally planned to meet yesterday..."

Sorrow filled Lu Mingze's eyes, and his hand gripping Lu Mingfei's collar gradually weakened.

"She went out to buy a gift for me."

"Why, why did she get into a car accident... We made a promise... We promised we would meet this time..."

Lu Mingfei covered his face—

"I'm sorry, because at the time I felt that car accidents sounded more impactful..."