Dragon Raja: The Divine Man Lu Mingfei

Chapter 85 A Day of Freedom × Kassel Free Fighting Tournament √

"Do we still need to have a day of freedom? If you want a reward, I can withdraw and give it to you." Chu Zihang's tone was calm, as if he really didn't care about the so-called reward.

"Rewards? What are they?" Lu Mingfei then remembered that Nuonuo had mentioned before that there would be rewards for winning Freedom Day, but he hadn't taken it seriously at the time and hadn't asked.

"A one-year usage right to the Norton Pavilion and the privilege of courtship." Chu Zihang remained expressionless, his tone flat.

"Huh? Could you be more specific, Senior Brother Chu?" Xia Mi greeted him familiarly, tilting her head and asking curiously.

"Norton Hall is now the headquarters of the student council and the largest hall in Kassel College. You can get a year's use right there; the love privilege simply means that you can force any member of the opposite sex in the college to date you for three months, and the person being asked cannot refuse."

"That's it? It doesn't even compare to 60 Primal Stones." Lu Mingfei scoffed at these rewards. He was already the principal, and he had assumed that everything in the academy was his for the taking, including the students.

However, Lu Mingfei did not notice that Xia Mi, who was standing behind him, quietly narrowed her eyes and looked at the three people still standing in the field. A dangerous glint flashed in her eyes.

Su Xiaoqiang happened to notice her strange expression and was about to ask her what was wrong when he saw Xia Mi move with lightning speed, suddenly raising her hand and pulling the trigger directly at the unsuspecting Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang was only three or four meters away from Xia Mi. In addition, he had relaxed his vigilance. By the time he reacted, it was too late. The specially made tranquilizer dart hit his forehead directly. The red mist-like dye exploded and instantly stained half of his face. Chu Zihang swayed and fell straight to the ground, unconscious.

Lu Mingfei watched Chu Zihang fall, and then a second gunshot rang out from behind him. He turned around abruptly and saw Su Xiaoqiang clutching her stomach, which was stained red. She stared at Xia Mi in disbelief, her body swaying precariously. Lu Mingfei quickly stepped forward and caught her in his arms.

Su Xiaoqiang weakly raised her hand, her fingertips trembling, as if she wanted to stroke Lu Mingfei's cheek, but her hand lost strength halfway through, leaving only the words: "Mingfei... avenge me..." After saying that, her head tilted to the side and she fainted.

Lu Mingfei's pupils constricted, his eyes widening in fury. He turned to look at Xia Mi, only to see her wearing a sly smile of triumph: "Plan succeeded, senior brother! 62 to 61, I won this match!"

"You really think you've won?" Lu Mingfei, holding the unconscious Su Xiaoqiang, sneered at Xia Mi. The moment his words fell, he twitched his fingertips and released the hypnosis on a certain golden retriever on the ground.

The eldest son of the Gattuso family, who was lying on the cement floor in an extremely ungraceful posture, suddenly trembled and opened his icy blue eyes.

Xia Mi then realized what Lu Mingfei was trying to do and immediately raised her hand to shoot Caesar down first. But it was too late. Lu Mingfei's gunshot was faster than hers. The bullet hit Caesar's forehead, which he had just raised. A large red mist stained most of his face, and the poor young master fell asleep again.

"62 to 62, it's over, a tie." Lu Mingfei said calmly, found a clean bench, put Su Xiaoqiang down, and casually grabbed a coat to cover her.

Now it was Xia Mi's turn to lose her smile, and an angry red slowly crept up her cheeks.

Just then, a powerful march suddenly resounded throughout Kassel through the campus loudspeakers, shaking the once quiet parking lot. Xia Mi seemed to realize something; the anger on her face vanished, replaced by a confident smile. She shook her head at Lu Mingfei: "No, senior, you're wrong. The competition isn't over yet."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her hand, pointing her gun directly at Lu Mingfei's chest. Lu Mingfei, however, showed no fear, only a strange expression as he looked at Xia Mi: "Team Member Xia Mi, are you awake? Do you really think these tranquilizer darts will work on me?"

"Senior brother, of course I know that, and I certainly wouldn't make such a basic mistake." Xia Mi said, slightly turning the muzzle of her gun to point behind Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei turned his head curiously and saw a building behind him with its doors open, doctors and nurses rushing out, seemingly to treat the unconscious trainees. The most conspicuous among them was a small, bald old man with thin, round, gold-rimmed glasses, who was walking towards them with a handkerchief over his mouth and nose, frowning and sighing.

"Senior brother, as I said, the competition isn't over yet. Now I will show you what true freedom is!" Xia Mi repeated with a smile.

After saying that, she pulled the trigger. The bullet flew out and hit the old man right between the eyebrows. The old man didn't even groan before falling straight onto the lawn.

"63 to 62!"

After announcing the score, Xia Mi twisted her wrist and turned her gun towards the group of medical personnel who hadn't yet reacted, pulling the trigger without hesitation.

"64 to 62!"

"Fine, fine, so you're playing this game with me, Xia Mi? You're quite something. It seems you really want to fight me, Lu Mingfei!" Lu Mingfei laughed, a laugh born of anger, and raised his gun to rejoin the competition.

Gunfire erupted again in the parking lot, which had seemed to be settled, and the entire Kassel College was filled with cries of agony.

Those students who were originally holed up in their dormitories, eating melons and not participating in the free day, saw this human tragedy through the window. They were so frightened that they quickly pulled the curtains shut, put their hands together, and prayed to the window, fearing that these two bloodthirsty monsters would sneak into their building along the way.

However, the number of people on the field was limited, and it wasn't long before Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi cleared the field. The score was still tied, so they both turned their attention to the dormitory building in the distance.

At this moment, the Night Watchers forum exploded again, with a title highlighted in red being pushed to the top of the forum: "Breaking! Kassel Free Fighting Tournament, Lu Mingfei VS Xia Mi, who will win the final crown?"

But the most discussed topic in the post wasn't who would win, but rather—

"Help! Help! The killer has reached my building! I just clearly heard a gunshot in the next building's hallway!"

"Someone save me!"

"What's there to be afraid of! At worst, we'll join forces and sandwich them from both sides to fight them!"

"No way! I just secretly checked. They're moving too fast; it's beyond human capabilities!"

"Oh no, there's a knock on my door, I'm not playing anymore..."

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"Upstairs! Is the person upstairs still alive?! Say something!"

"I just escaped from next door, but they're all wiped out. I'm hiding in the cleaning cabinet now, barely daring to breathe. Can anyone tell me when this game will end? I want to go out for dinner—"

"What will become of our Kassel College?"

This was the last reply to the post. After that, no new replies appeared, and the entire forum fell into an eerie silence.