Dragon Clan: My Dad is Ange

As the hatch closed, six robotic arms descended from the top, and a holographic image of Yamada Shujin appeared in front of the console.

"Begin the S-level bloodline transformation process." The Japanese scientist's voice was so calm that it was almost mechanical.

The robotic arm accurately cut open Beowulf's chest, and the moment the golden heart was implanted, the old man's blood vessels lit up with golden light.

Amazingly, Beowulf didn't even frown. He looked at his people through the glass, the light in his golden eyes growing brighter and brighter.

The training hatch was completely closed, but everyone could feel that the aura of their clan leader was becoming stronger and stronger.

"Don't worry, Mr. Beowulf will be fine. This transformation will take a week." Ye Fan said with a smile.

"During this week, you won't have any consciousness. Just think of it as closing your eyes and taking a nap. When you wake up... you'll be reborn."

"And when you come out, you will be official members of my Heavenly Court, carrying my bloodline and inheriting my will. You will be the Imperial Guards of Heaven!"

"Then please come in and meet the stronger bloodline!" Ye Fan waved to everyone.

The scene that followed was truly spectacular.

More than 1400 family members entered the incubator in an orderly manner, and Yamada Shujin simultaneously controlled thousands of surgical robots for implantation.

The benefits of being free from emotions were evident. His brain area was completely opened up. After Ye Fan's transformation, his brain area was unimaginably vast.

Perform hundreds of surgeries simultaneously with ease.

Selina stood beside Ye Fan, watching her cousins ​​complete their transformations one by one, and couldn't help but ask: "Can those ordinary people withstand the alchemical heart?"

"Even if it's less than 1%, that's your genes. How could they possibly bear it?"

"Your family is very special." Ye Fan pointed at a thin young man who was undergoing transformation. "Thousands of years of bloodline refinement have caused adaptive mutations in your genes. Theoretically, all of you can withstand the erosion of dragon blood."

"At least there won't be any problems with the S-level, which is why I asked you to perform the bloodline transformation."

He took out a ruby-encrusted ring and said, "Your own armor. Considering that you will reach the royal bloodline in the future, I added some small details."

"This is a space ring I created. As long as you use your mental power to push it, you can open the space and take out the creations inside. This one of yours has 100 cubic meters of space."

"Doesn't that mean this is a small Nibelungen?"

"Indeed, but it's of the practical kind."

The ring unfolded in Selina's hand, and the liquid metal flowed into armor covering her entire body. Three pairs of metal wings unfolded behind her, and each feather was a miniature energy transmitter.

"How much does it cost?" Selina asked, stroking the wing blade.

"The regular version is $100 million." Ye Fan said in a relaxed tone, "Yours is ten times that."

Selina nearly fell to the ground. "One billion?! There are over 1400 units here..."

"1400 billion, cost price." Ye Fan walked towards the console,

Selina looked at Ye Fan in shock, and then looked at the ring on her hand in shock. Doesn't that mean that the ring on her hand contains armor worth 10 billion US dollars!

That accounts for 1/10 of all their family assets!

There are more than 1400 family members in front of him, which means that Ye Fan spent more than 1400 billion US dollars just to build the armor!

What a big deal!

"That's true. Based on the current gold price, $1 million can buy about 0.8 tons of gold. And after 0.8 tons of gold is purified into Brilliant Gold, it's roughly the amount of gold needed to make a set of armor.

Taking into account the increase in gold prices and the renovation, as well as the renovation of Yaojin, the cost of each piece is about 1 million US dollars. "Ye Fan said with a smile.

These are just the cost price, but as long as it is completed, he will be able to obtain more than 1400 top-level hybrids wearing golden armor!

Every hybrid has the ability to kill the next generation alone!

If 1000 of them were piled up, even the Dragon King would have to run away in fear. Of course, the complete Dragon King is an exception. Those who hold power are unreasonable.

There is only a chance of victory unless all members of the Heavenly Palace’s Imperial Guards are sent to besiege the area.

However, if it comes to siege, Ye Fan has other choices.

I don't know how Qin Ming is doing. I'm really looking forward to seeing how far he can go with that Word Spirit...

The word spirit he created specifically for Qin Ming is a must-have for speeches!

"Mingfei, school's over." Su Xiaoqiang said helplessly, "Did you play games all night again last night?"

Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes and yawned: "No, I just feel sleepy because I've been exercising too much lately."

He stretched and slowly packed his schoolbag. His A-level hybrid bloodline gave him abilities far beyond those of ordinary people.

But to be able to upgrade his bloodline from no level to A-level in just one year, he naturally made incredible efforts.

"Really? I don't know when Senior Brother Ye will be able to come back to school." Su Xiaoqiang said helplessly, holding her cheek with her right hand.

"Yes, yes. It's just that Brother Fan is very busy recently." Lu Mingfei covered for Ye Fan.

The setting sun dyed the streets orange. Lu Mingfei put his hands in his pockets and walked slowly on the way home.

Shilan High School is an aristocratic school with a beautiful surrounding environment, but after turning two blocks, the scenery becomes ordinary.

He was just thinking about whether to play games tonight or continue studying bloodlines when a loud noise came from the alley ahead.

"Please let me go, I really have no money!" a crying voice pleaded.

Lu Mingfei frowned and quickened his pace.

In the alley, five or six boys in the uniform of the No. 1 Middle School in the city surrounded a short, fat man wearing glasses. The man with the glasses pressed his back against the wall, a look of fear behind his thick lenses.

"It's school bullying again." Lu Mingfei sighed and was about to step forward to stop it, but he heard a conversation that made him pause.

"Who the hell wants your money?"

The leading boy with a crew cut slapped the guy with glasses on the shoulder. "Don't play dumb with me. You've already owed me your wrong answer book for a week. 30 wrong answers a day!"

Lu Mingfei blinked, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"Remember, you still owe a loan shark!"

The guy with the flat head counted on his fingers:

"If you don't pay us back that day, we'll have to re-do 2% the next day, which is three questions. I'll round off the zero for you, so now you owe us a total of 10 wrong questions!"

"No, can I give you money? I really don't want to make mistakes!" The man with glasses almost knelt down.

"Damn it, if you don't drink the good wine, you'll have to pay the price!"

The crew-haired boy roared, "Take him to the study group! He won't be allowed to go home until 11 o'clock tonight!"

After saying that, he slapped his younger brother:

"Give him two of your wrong questions and let him copy them! Even if he has to copy them today, he has to copy these 270 wrong questions back to me! I don't believe that copying 270 questions won't give you any extra points!"

Chapter 243 Qinglong Study Group

The two boys immediately picked up the man with glasses and led him towards the No. 1 Middle School in the city like a prisoner.

Lu Mingfei stood there with his mouth slightly open.

"God damn it, I copied the wrong questions!" he muttered to himself, "No, now the gangsters don't charge protection fees anymore, they charge the wrong answer books instead?"

This completely overturned his understanding of campus thugs.

Looking at the gangster's clothes, Lu Mingfei could tell that it was the school uniform of the No. 1 Middle School in the city.

No. 1 Middle School in the city is indeed the best school in the city, and the students there are all top students among the top students.

It can be said that Shilan won all the art awards, and No. 1 Middle School won all the learning awards.

Lu Mingfei suddenly had the illusion that the world was upside down.

Just then, the group of "thugs" rode on the electric bikes parked on the side of the road.

Lu Mingfei thought they were about to leave, but he heard the crew-haired boy's younger brother excitedly say, "Brother, look at my No. 12 training car. After I modified it, its speed has reached 80 miles per hour. I can even get three more correct answers when I get to the cram school!"

"Not bad, not bad," the crew-haired boy patted his younger brother on the shoulder. "It's a pity it's not as fast as this No. 90 learning car I sold for 1 yuan. I can still make one more mistake than you!"

With the roar of electric vehicle motors, this strange convoy roared away.

What shocked Lu Mingfei even more was that they stopped at red lights, gave way to pedestrians, and fully obeyed traffic regulations, but their speed was astonishingly fast.

Lu Mingfei stood at the entrance of the alley, feeling his worldview shaken. He looked up at the sky and pinched his face.

"Am I the one who is in trouble?" he said to himself.

After dinner, Lu Mingfei went out for a walk under the pretext of going for a walk. Although his aunt and her family were puzzled, they did not ask any more questions.

In the past six months or so, this nephew who was once introverted and timid has become much more sunny and cheerful, and his grades have improved by leaps and bounds. They just think that puberty has finally passed.

Lu Mingfei walked aimlessly on the street, thinking about the strange things he saw during the day.

Turning a corner, he suddenly saw the boy with the flat head again, followed by five or six younger brothers, hurriedly walking towards a building he had never noticed before.

The building looked ordinary, but the plaque hanging at the door made Lu Mingfei's eyes widen - the three large gold-plated characters "Juyi Building" gleamed in the night.

"Oh my god," Lu Mingfei gasped, "Are you trying to rebel? How dare you write those three words?"

The Juyi Hall in Water Margin was where the heroes of Liangshan gathered. Now, someone actually blatantly hung up a sign that said "Juyi Building"?

Lu Mingfei's curiosity was completely aroused, and he decided to find out.

Two young waiters in black uniforms were standing outside the building. When they saw the group of boys with crew cuts, they greeted them warmly and let them in.

Lu Mingfei hesitated for a moment, then followed him, pretending to be a regular customer.

"Is this your first time here?" a waiter stopped him and asked with a smile.

Lu Mingfei nodded: "Yes, this is my first time here."

"If this is your first time here, you'll need to get used to it," the waiter said kindly.

"There are snacks and alcohol inside, so you can help yourself. If you want to smoke, remember to go to the smoking area."

He patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, as if encouraging a freshman.

Lu Mingfei thanked him and walked into the hall. The scene before him shocked him again.

The spacious hall was filled with tables and chairs, and groups of students were sitting around each table.

Instead of playing cards or drinking, they were busy solving problems and discussing them. A large screen on the wall displayed knowledge points and problem-solving techniques from various subjects.

There is a small library in the corner, with reference books neatly arranged on the shelves by subject.

"What...what is this place?" Lu Mingfei murmured.