Dragon Clan: The Tyrant Lu Mingfei Comes Again

"I was forced by my junior fellow apprentice to come here to protect you. I was happily enjoying a feast a few days ago, but a few days later I was forced to travel across the ocean to a foreign country to carry out a life-threatening mission."

"And you, Madam Boss, actually refused to receive me, leaving me with mission funds but unable to spend them. This is a huge loss and the biggest setback I, Finkel, have ever experienced in my life."

However, having said that, Finkel did not stop his actions. He pulled out a 30cm long round stick from somewhere behind him.

At this moment, a dragon-shaped Deadpool with black spikes all over its body rushed in front of them, staring at them with golden eyes and saliva constantly flowing out of its mouth. The only thing in their minds now was the order to kill all the creatures in front of them.

"Alchemy field, unfold, instant."

"Word Spirit, Bronze Throne."

Finkel's golden eyes suddenly opened, and blazing golden flames began to burn fiercely in his pupils. The round stick in his hand also emitted a hazy golden halo in an instant.

"call..."

A long sword cut through the air and easily cut off Deadpool's head in front of him, and then Finkel kicked his huge body back more than ten meters.

"Half-blood?"

Finkel's behavior naturally stood out among the group of ordinary people being slaughtered, and also attracted the attention of the king, but he didn't know that Finkel came to protect Eri.

In his plan, Uesugi Yue and Lu Mingfei were led by his conspiracy, and he also used a plan to attack Genji Heavy Industries to lure the tiger away from the mountain, so that his action this time would be unhindered.

So after seeing Finkel, General Wang was a little surprised. After all, in such a remote place, if he could meet such a hybrid, considering his golden eyes, his strength would probably not be too low.

Is it the executive department of Kassel College?

General Wang guessed, but then shook his head. No matter who they were, no matter how high their bloodline was, according to his plan today, no one here could walk out of this alley alive.

"Go, greet our Cassel's executive department specialists and let them experience how powerful the Deadpool transformed by you Japanese is."

The king said softly, and then a group of dragon-shaped Deadpools flapped their wings and flew upwards, then rushed straight to Fingel's position, vowing to wipe him out as soon as possible.

Finkel naturally would not stand there and wait to die. After killing the Deadpool in front of him, he directly pulled the dazed Sana aside and ran back to the izakaya. That was their way to survive.

"What did you do to my elder sister!"

Sanxin, the employee who was still awake, looked at Sana, who was dragged back by Finkel and was in a daze, and questioned Finkel.

But at this moment, Finkel had no intention of explaining to him. He ran directly to the table where Eri was and sat down.

"Sister, now I have to rely on you to save my life."

Finkel asked Eri for help, but Eri tilted her head in confusion after hearing his words. Finkel was different from the people she came into contact with in her daily life, and the way he spoke was completely different from her brother and father.

"Why should I save your dog's life? Aren't you a human?" Eri wrote these words in her little notebook.

"It's a sincere request, a rather exaggerated adjective, mainly indicating that I really need help now."

Finkel said so.

But Eri took the notebook again and quickly scribbled on it, writing a sentence and showing it to Finkel.

"But my brother told me that I can't use my power carelessly. It's a very harmful power. He said that if I use it recklessly, it might destroy the whole of Tokyo, and then many people will be left homeless."

Eri's dark rose-red eyes were full of sincerity. She did not refuse Finkel's request because of excuses or other reasons, but because of her own kindness.

But the next moment, a dragon-shaped Deadpool fell from the sky, and its huge and ferocious body crushed the wooden roof of the pub into pieces in an instant.

The dragon claws covered with spikes slapped towards everyone in the pub in the next moment, as if to kill them all with one blow.

Finkel instantly activated the Bronze Throne of Words, and the long sword in his hand blocked the direction of Deadpool's attack at this moment. The long sword and the dragon claws covered with spikes began to be in a stalemate.

But there was only one Finkel, but there was more than one Deadpool. The other dragon-shaped Deadpools also fell from the sky at this time, smashing all the surrounding wooden houses to pieces, and then approached Finkel and Sana step by step.

Looking at this scene, Finkel frowned. The alchemical tool in his hand was given to him by Lu Mingfei. The power contained in it was enough to use the alchemical field three times, allowing him to use the second word spirit moment without any side effects.

I just used the Alchemical Field in order to kill the dragon-shaped Deadpool as quickly as possible, but if I use it now, the margin for error in the battle later will be smaller.

However, Finkel was not a hesitant person. His golden eyes lit up again in an instant, but the next moment, a sacred dragon text was chanted softly by a female voice.

A familiar ripple passed through Finkel's neck. At this moment, the cold touch was transmitted from the neck to Finkel's brain, causing him to suddenly feel a sense of panic in his heart.

The next moment, he felt the sharp claw that was confronting his sword begin to become soft, and the sword in his hand instantly slashed across the Deadpool's abdomen, completely cutting it in half.

Not only this Deadpool, but all the Deadpools that approached them died the moment Long Wen chanted. They did not die on a physical level, because there was not a single scratch on the appearance of these Deadpools.

They still stood there vividly, but the light in their golden eyes had long since disappeared, as if the souls in their bodies had been grabbed out by the devil's hand, leaving only a useless shell standing there.

Finkel turned his head and looked at the person who caused all this, the girl Eri who was sitting on a wooden chair. At this moment, fine scales were faintly visible on the edges of her cheeks.

"I tried my best to control it."

Eri took out her little notebook and showed it to Finkel, then pointed a finger at Sana and the two employees who had fainted on the ground.

Finkel understood that this was the reason why Eri used the Word Judgment just now, so he felt a sense of fear rising in his heart. This was the body's instinctive reaction to the coming of death.

And because he had injected Lu Mingfei's blood and used the Word Spirit Judgment in the past, he felt a familiar feeling.

Although Eri did not judge them as the target of the judgment, the indirect aftermath still affected several people. She managed to survive because she was a mixed-blood, but the proprietress and the others fainted because they were ordinary people with weak constitutions.

"Perfect, too perfect. It is indeed the most perfect container in my heart. But it's a pity that in front of such power, the so-called White King is nothing more than a useless parasite."

"But you are still useful. I will use you to achieve my goals."

The king general walked towards them while clapping his hands, and behind him were countless Deadpools, pressing towards them like a black tide.

The next moment, a pair of clappers appeared in the general's hands. A strange and eerie clapper sound came from the clappers in his hands. Eri, who had been sitting there quietly, became particularly painful and struggling after hearing the clapper sound.

"Spirit of Words, Bronze Throne, Alchemy Field Expands Instantly!"

Finkel did not waste time thinking. Before coming, Lu Mingfei told him everything about Wang Jiang, especially the sound of the clapper in Wang Jiang's hand. That was Wang Jiang's weapon against Fengjian Liuli and Eiry.

If he makes that kind of sound, then you must not hesitate but interrupt him directly.

The dragon-shaped Deadpools stood in front of the king one after another, but it was useless. Under Finkel's full firepower, they were all easily cut like thin white paper.

A blazing golden light flashed among the group of Deadpools, and the King General was also split into two by this flash of light, but Finkel did not look happy at all, because the clapper sound was still continuing, but not from this direction.

"You are not bad, you are a specialist from the Executive Department of Kassel. But how long can you maintain this state?"

Wang will walk out from the other direction of the Deadpool group. His masked face still has that stiff smile, which makes people want to kill him the moment they see him.

"Come on, my experiments, capture my most perfect experiment, and the perfect plan will begin."

This time, the king did not even let the Deadpools protect him, but directly let these Deadpools capture Eri, who was extremely vulnerable at the moment.

Eri had already fallen off the wooden chair to the ground, her clean red and white shrine maiden costume now stained with a bit of dust. She held her head with her two white hands and curled up on the ground, appearing to be in great pain.

"As for you, Commissioner, have fun with these experimental subjects. Life or death depends on how long you can hold on."

"Oh no, I think I'm going to die here today."

Finkel said to Eva on the other side of the ocean. He sighed, but his golden eyes were incomparably bright.

"I wonder if you can grant me one wish before I die, Eva."

Eva did not answer, and Finkel smiled as expected. They both knew that Finkel, who spoke in this tone, must have another way.

"I'll install a beverage vending machine for you in my mainframe room, and it won't cost you anything."

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Eva's voice came into Finkel's ears through the headset, making Finkel's smile even brighter.

"Eva, you made my face red. After all, no man can resist a woman's words like "build your building in my heart"."

"So I will definitely come back and wait for you to fulfill your promise."

Finkel raised his eyes, his blazing golden pupils were like a god descending to the earth. At this moment, a syringe appeared in his hand, containing Lu Mingfei's golden blood.

"Then the game will begin again, and evolve again."

Chapter 86: The despicable king general, Finkel passively taking a beating

The golden blood slowly entered Finkel's blood vessels with the pressure of the syringe. As Lu Mingfei's blood continued to flow into Finkel's blood vessels, his originally blazing golden eyes emitted the color of lava.

Fiery golden veins emerged on his body, like a living vein, constantly switching between brightness and dimness with his breathing.

Finkel exhaled a puff of white mist, and the heart in his chest beat rapidly at an incredible speed. The dull sound it made was like beating a cowhide drum. One could feel the power contained in it just by listening.

"Then I sentence you all to death."

Finkel raised his eyes, and his golden pupils, as bright as day, seemed extremely dazzling at this moment.

An invisible ripple spread out from him, completely covering the Deadpools surrounding him in an instant. Then all the Deadpools lowered their heads, stopped where they were, and turned off, like toys without electricity.

Although the previous owner of the Word Spirit Judgment was trapped by the king's clapper sound, at this moment, the Word Spirit Judgment reappeared in Finkel's hands. He was like the cold god of death, ruthlessly sentencing all the Deadpools present to death.

The dragon blood in Fingel's body continued to boil, providing a constant supply of power for the release of the Word Spirit Judgment.

"Word Spirit Trial?"

The king looked at Finkel who walked out from the group of motionless Deadpools, his words full of surprise.

He saw with his own eyes that the word spirit released by Finkel in front of him just now was the Bronze Throne, but at this moment, the same fluctuations as those of Eri's Judgment were indeed coming from his body.

But according to common sense, how could a mixed-race possess two kinds of Word Spirits? Even an emperor with a strong bloodline like Uesugi Yue, or a demon with the strongest morality like Eri, can only possess the power of one kind of Word Spirit.

The only one who could possess multiple words could be a dragon, or a dragon king, and Finkel before him completely shattered the common sense that the king believed in.

"It seems that I have found another very interesting experimental subject. It really suits my taste."

Before General Wang could finish his words, Finkel directly sentenced him to death. The high-risk Word Spirit Judgment locked onto General Wang in front of him like a cannon shooting a mosquito. In an instant, General Wang's entire body was twisted into a knot.

Finkel did not choose to kill Wang Jiang spiritually, but instead tortured Wang Jiang's entire body physically. He would not let Wang Jiang die too quickly. After all, dying too quickly is sometimes a luxury.

"I thought their worries were just nonsense, but I didn't expect there really is a monster like you here."

But at this moment, the tortured General Wang did not utter any words to beg for mercy, but said something incomprehensible.

"Be careful, the nearby surveillance has detected several shells flying towards you..."

Before Eva could finish her words, her voice was covered by a noisy electric current.

Finkel wanted to ask what happened, but he didn't have the time or the energy to ask.

Because in Finkel's vision, several black dots appeared in the distance and ran straight towards them, and then within a few seconds, those black dots expanded rapidly, allowing Finkel to see their true appearance.

"Then let's see which is more powerful, the so-called high-risk Word Spirit Judgment or the main battle tank's 125mm smoothbore gun."

A crazy laugh came from General Wang's mouth, but the next moment, Finkel broke his neck and threw him away like garbage.

Finkel looked at the shells flying towards himself and Eiry, and the power of judgment was transmitted through his sight, essentially killing the shells in mid-air, making them unable to explode.

Then he flashed to the side of Eri who was curled up on the ground, bent down and prepared to pick up Eri and leave.