Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Bullet Screen Wish Machine

If someone were to open the book "Dragon Genealogy," they would find that the dragon-slaying heroes of the West possessed increasingly higher-level incantations, often using terms like "Rhine" or "Candle Dragon."

The legendary hybrids of the East often possess incredibly powerful incantations—what do you mean you're using "Sword Control," an assassination-type incantation, as a form of "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One"?!

Neither addition nor subtraction is the complete path to godhood. The hybrids of East and West each possessed a portion of the incomplete text, deducing entirely different "evolutionary methods."

Zhou Minhao taught both secret techniques to Lu Mingfei, who was completely dumbfounded after reading them—what happened to the saying that the Great Dao originates from the same source? How come the two sides' versions are completely different?!

The West says to weaken humanity's will, allowing dragon blood to actively erode genes; the East says to let humanity's will prevail, in order to accommodate more dragon blood...

Lu Mingfei felt like Zhang Xiaofan from the novel "Zhu Xian," who had acquired both Buddhist and Taoist cultivation methods, only to discover that the two methods were completely opposite in terms of worldview and methodology.

Is there an original version of "The Road to Godhood" that I can watch?

After all, it was Old Zhou's good intention, so Lu Mingfei gritted his teeth and wrote down the arguments of both sides. People were entrusting this to him with a risk—both the ancient Eastern families and the prestigious Western clans forbade the "Path to Godhood" from being passed on to outsiders.

Zhou Minhao was willing to take this risk because his generation grew up listening to Lu Shanyan's stories. As the saying goes, like father, like son, Lu Mingfei was still benefiting from his ancestors' legacy.

It wasn't until he burned the manuscript that Lu Mingfei suddenly realized a problem:

Wait, why do I have to learn this?!

Ultimately, both secret techniques aim to unleash the potential of the dragon bloodline in order to gain greater power.

"But I have a cheat code!"

Lu Mingfei glanced at the wishing machine. His current wish value was 9, just 1 point away from the next 10-pull.

I drew the enhanced Nibelungen Set from just the intermediate reward pool.

Although the advanced reward pool will only be unlocked after a certain number of draws, it's only a matter of time as long as you have enough wish points.

Who knows, maybe one day I'll have a stroke of luck and extract Saiyan blood?

With this thought in mind, Lu Mingfei's mind suddenly became much clearer.

Of course, this doesn't mean he should abandon the path to godhood now—one shouldn't be too ambitious; he hasn't become a Super Saiyan yet.

………………

When people possess extraordinary power, they easily forget that they also possess extraordinary wisdom...

Even the next morning, as Lu Mingfei brushed his teeth and listened to English tapes to improve his listening skills, he was still thinking about this:

"After being injected with the Dragon King's serum, I might swell up a bit, but it's also unlikely that I'll actually swell up..."

The aunt was drying her hair, complaining that Lu Mingfei had taken a luxury car home yesterday but hadn't given Lu Mingze a ride.

When Lu Mingfei said he was waiting for you to pick him up but you didn't find him, he thought we had been framed. In the end, it was still you who got beaten up.

"Lu Mingfei".

Auntie put down the hairdryer. "I heard from Mingze that your school held an awards ceremony yesterday. How much bonus did they give you?"

Lu Mingfei was greatly surprised:

"Holy crap, you're even eyeing this money?! What a joke! (Shameless!)"

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

My aunt got upset. "What's with all this 'giao' nonsense? You think you're so great just because you know a few words of foreign language! Who cares about your measly three melon seeds and two dates? I can't even ask them a question?!"

Obviously, the little brother withstood the pressure from his aunt yesterday. Under his mother's various inquiries, he insisted that his cousin was so focused on the performance that he forgot to ask for a reward, so much so that his aunt couldn't figure out how much money her nephew had.

At noon, Lu Mingfei rode his bicycle to the bank. Now that he was a high school student with plenty of money, buying a bicycle outright was no problem for him.

Then... he saw a very familiar small-displacement BMW in front of the bank.

"……uncle?"

Lu Mingfei was very surprised. In his memory, the Lu family's finances had always been controlled by his aunt. Even when withdrawing money, the two of them would go together. He had never seen his uncle come to the bank alone.

Lu Mingfei's first reaction was that the fate of the Duty Officer was acting up again.

Staying at home, he's constantly bothered by QQ messages; going out, he also encounters all sorts of things.

Driven by some kind of intuition, Lu Mingfei did not go in immediately, but secretly hid to the side.

With his mixed-race eyesight, Lu Mingfei saw Lu Gucheng's actions clearly—he withdrew a stack of money from the bank, probably several thousand yuan.

Lu Mingfei used his extraordinary wisdom to think: his uncle has always been stingy, always getting his cigarettes and alcohol from others; a middle-aged man, secretly going to the bank to withdraw money behind his wife and children's backs...

Holy crap, is Lao Lu having an affair?!

Lu Mingfei gasped in surprise. He never expected that Lu Gucheng, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, would have such abilities. Even with his aunt managing things so badly, he still managed to find an opportunity to keep a mistress. You really can't judge a book by its cover.

Lu Gucheng looked like a guilty thief, glanced around for a while, and then got into the BMW.

The city roads were congested, and cars were moving slowly. Lu Mingfei rode his bicycle behind, keeping up at a leisurely pace.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the uncle parked the car at a tobacco and alcohol sales point. After a while, he came out carrying a black plastic bag.

Inside were two cartons of Chinese liquor and two bottles of Maotai liquor.

Lu Gucheng quickly walked back to the car, put the black plastic bag in the passenger seat, and drove into a high-end residential area not far away.

He carried cigarettes and alcohol, and with a big smile on his face, he knocked on a door.

More than ten minutes later, the uncle walked out dejectedly.

A middle-aged man, looking exhausted, leaned against the car, pulled out a pack of cheap cigarettes from his pocket, lit it with a fake Dupont lighter, but didn't smoke a single puff, letting the cigarette burn as he let out a long sigh.

Lu Mingfei's gaze was deep and thoughtful.

………………

night.

After school.

Lu Mingfei leaned against the bed, holding his laptop, and logged into QQ.

"Brother Mingfei, you finally accepted my friend request."

Immediately afterwards, a picture of a wronged little rabbit popped up.

The chat friend's name is "Chen Jiawei".

I've been quite busy lately, sorry.

Lu Mingfei replied with a sentence.

"I understand, I understand. You're a great hero, Lu. A few days ago, our whole class watched your award ceremony. You looked so impressive on stage. A lot of girls were swooning over you. But they don't know that I was actually the female lead in that incident, hehe."

The girl was very lively. "Speaking of which, I haven't thanked you yet. When do you have time? I'll treat you to a meal..."

Chen Jiawei was in high spirits and sent another long string of messages, so Lu Mingfei quickly got back to the main topic:

"There's something I wanted to ask. Did my uncle go to your house today?"