Dragon Raja: Oh no! Lu Mingfei has been diagnosed with depression!

"Nidhogg, the Black Dragon King, is said to bite off the roots of the World Tree during Ragnarok, the day the world is destroyed."

Lu Mingze's voice came from beside Lu Mingfei. The boy was dressed in a black suit and a plain tie, looking as dignified and reserved as an adult, as if he were attending a funeral.

"So thousands of years ago he was killed on his own throne, which was an iceberg. His killers danced and sang around the throne, celebrating that this day would be the beginning of a 'new era'."

Lu Mingfei remained silent, listening to the distant sound of hammers striking iron spikes. Even after killing the Black King, those people did not stop striking. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, they brought in a huge chain and bound the dragon and his throne together.

"This is the oldest emperor ever recorded in history. Brother, you witnessed his death with your own eyes, and everyone is celebrating. Don't you want to join them?"

Lu Mingze looked at Lu Mingfei, a chilling smile spreading across his face:

"Say something, brother. On such a great day, you need to say something to prove you were here!"

"There's not much to say. Even if he once ruled the world, it doesn't change the fact that he was killed by a group of mortals. The Mirror Eye has no effect on dead creatures, so it's no longer of any use to me."

Lu Mingfei calmly said, "Aren't you going to kick me out of this world?"

"Brother, you're still as wicked as ever. Can you please stop trying to copy other people's Words of Power? You know, if you make a deal with me, all the Words of Power in the world will wag their tails at you."

Lu Mingze's smile crumbled slightly. "I won't be taking you away from here for the time being, so you have plenty of time to prepare your speech. Say something, the whole world is waiting for you to speak!"

He magically produced a microphone from behind his back, and with a touch of professionalism, pulled a name tag from his pocket and pinned it to his collar.

"This is Lu Mingze, a frontline reporter from Dragon Clan Television. We witnessed the death of the Black King. This is a great day!"

Lu Mingze spoke into the microphone with an extremely serious expression, as if there really was a camera in front of him:

"We found a passerby at the scene. Let's interview this passerby to see what he thinks about the death of the Black King."

Lu Mingze held the microphone to Lu Mingfei's mouth and winked at him.

"Is Nidhogg gnawing on the roots of the World Tree?"

Lu Mingfei looked at the microphone in front of him.

Although Lu Mingze didn't quite understand what he meant, he still nodded.

"So Nidhogg is actually a herbivore."

Lu Mingze's smile froze on his face.

"Are you close to Black King?"

Lu Mingfei continued to watch everything that was happening on the iceberg, where people were enthusiastically reinforcing the chains with pious expressions on their faces.

"On the contrary."

Lu Mingze sighed, tossed the microphone towards Nidhogg, and it flew in a black arc, striking the hideous head squarely. Lu Mingze clenched his fist and excitedly shouted "Yes!"

"I'm the person who wants to kill him the most. No one in the world wants to kill him more than me!"

"Are you Odin, the World Tree, or Vidfolnir, the eagle atop the World Tree in mythology?"

Lu Mingfei seemed thoughtful. "I've read some Norse mythology, and there are roughly a few characters who wanted to kill Nidhogg. Which one are you?"

Lu Mingze paused for a moment, then remained silent for a few seconds:

"Brother, Professor Guderian should have told you that the history that humans can see now is only a modified version. The true history was buried with the death of the Black King. The guys you're talking about are not me. I'm just your brother."

"Understood."

Lu Mingfei nodded. "If we're talking about twins, I remember Odin had two sons in mythology, and Thor also had two sons. So, whose sons are we?"

"...Brother, do you really have to interpret other people's words according to your own ideas?"

"Since you've been by my side all this time, you should know the question Ye Sheng asked me during my interview. He asked me whether I believed the foundation of the world was materialism or idealism, and my answer was 'idealism.' If I try to understand others as they expect me to, then who will understand me?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head, then suddenly remembered something, turned to look directly into Lu Mingze's eyes, and asked, "Do you think it's possible that we were originally the same person?"

Lu Mingze felt his scalp tingle from that glance, not because Lu Mingfei had guessed correctly, but because he discovered that Lu Mingfei had actually activated his Golden Eyes!

Damn it! This guy must be insane!

Lu Mingfei actually wanted to use the Dream Eater on him!

That's why he asked so many nonsensical questions. All the questions Lu Mingfei asked were to bring Lu Mingze's memory back to this day!

When a person's past memories are awakened, images, sounds, and smells will automatically reappear in their mind, as if they are back in the scene. The brain is completely occupied by the past, unable to think about the present, and becomes sluggish in response to external calls.

Lu Mingfei used the Dream Eater quietly at this moment.

Nidhogg is a herbivore, you idiot!

From that sentence onward, Lu Mingfei began to set a trap little by little, a trap completely aimed at Lu Mingze!

"So, the power of words really doesn't work on you?"

Lu Mingfei showed a disappointed expression.

Lu Mingze was speechless and could only stare blankly at him.

"Alright, everything that needed to be verified has been verified. Although it was spectacular, I'm not interested in the bizarre. Next, I'll continue to expand my worldview. One day I will know the truth about this world."

Lu Mingfei looked away.

"What if the truth has already been buried?"

Lu Mingze asked subconsciously.

"Then dig it out. If you can't dig it out, bury it even deeper, and then I will write a new truth myself."

Lu Mingfei said calmly, "History is always compiled by the victors, isn't it? Even if I fail, people will only think that I failed because I knew the truth."

"But they won't be afraid. This mysterious thing will only fascinate them more, so they will dig even more frantically to dig up what is buried underground. One day they will dig out the truth, or even dig through the world. That would be even better. The whole world will be buried with my failure."

Lu Mingze fell silent again, seemingly pondering these words in his heart, and finally seemed to have made up his mind:

"I will definitely find the best psychologist in the world to cure you, brother!"

"Heal yourself first."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, and after saying that, he used Judgment on himself without hesitation.

The command to die was given to him in a very short time. In an instant, Lu Mingfei's body split open along his limbs, and a huge amount of blood splattered onto Lu Mingze's body.

"So that's how trials work."

Lu Mingfei's last words echoed across the glacier. Lu Mingze stared in disbelief as the enormous, blood-red flower bloomed before him, and couldn't help but burst into a tirade:

"I shouldn't have fucking sent you to Japan!"