Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from the Black Myth

Chapter 37 EVA (3k words)
So, Professor Mans Rundstedt looked at the smiling Ange suspiciously, followed his advice doubtfully, and moved the laptop in front of him to his own front.

Mance suppressed his disgust at the news written by the young man, which was full of exaggerated descriptions and unimportant information, and watched the last video.

He wanted to see how this S-level freshman won, so that the person who wrote the news would use such exaggerated words to describe his great victory. Then, Mance moved the mouse and clicked the play button under Ange's expectant gaze.

After the video finished playing, Mans seemed to have forgotten the time. He just stared at the last still frame of the video, his eyes and expression looking a little dazed.

"Mance, what do you think?" asked Angers.

"Is this the .The One you mentioned?" After coming back to his senses, Mance asked in disbelief.

In Professor Mans's impression, Caesar and Chu Zihang are already the best among this generation of Kassel Academy students, and can be called genius mixed-races.

But in front of Lu Mingfei, they were as vulnerable as two children: a stick could cause clouds and waves to rise, and a pair of kicks could make all the enemy shadows wither.

They should have been geniuses that everyone admired, but under Lu Mingfei's stick they lost all their brilliance, as if the title of genius was just a ticket to see him.

The scene in the video where "the shadow of the stick was flying like a dancing dragon, and the rain of bullets turned into nothingness" was even more exaggerated. He blocked countless bullets shot at him with just a stick? Are you kidding? Did he use the Word Spirit Time Zero?
However, the entire Kassel Academy is under the domain of Word Spirit Discipline. If Lu Mingfei can break through the restrictions of the discipline and use Word Spirit, it will be even more terrifying.

"That's right, Mance, this is The One we need, the Chosen One." Angers looked at the shocked Mance, and his expression became serious. "I think Lu Mingfei doesn't even need any training. He is now enough to become a leader and dragon slayer that all of us hybrids should look up to."

At this point, Ange also raised the teacup on the table, took a sip of his favorite fine black tea, and continued:

"Mans, do you think Lu Mingfei was able to do such an amazing thing because he used the Word Spirit Time Zero? Well, I, who possess this Word Spirit, can assure you: even if it is me, after activating Time Zero, I may be able to dodge the countless bullets fired at me, but it is absolutely impossible for me to bounce all of them back with just a stick."

Hearing this, Professor Mans' pupils trembled. As the holder of the Word Spirit Time Zero, Ange has killed countless people and dragons with this powerful Word Spirit throughout his life. Since he said so, it means that Lu Mingfei did not use any external force from the Word Spirit. He did all this incredible thing with his ultimate stick skills.

“But.” Mans was shocked for a long time before he calmed down. A bit of doubt appeared on his face again. “Lu Mingfei did show his S-level qualities. Chu Zihang and Caesar’s swordsmanship was like child’s play under his stickmanship. But what we need is a dragon slayer, not some martial arts master from China.

"Principal, you and I have seen those extremely powerful dragons. They have copper heads and iron arms, and are invulnerable to swords and guns. The thermal weapons that we humans are proud of can only barely deal with dragons of the third generation and below. In front of such beings, can the S-level stick method still work? Moreover, he is just a young man who has never faced the dragons directly. In the subsequent Kuimen Project, we may face the bronze and fire kings of the first generation. I still don't understand why you trust him so much. "Mance said in a deep voice.

"Never faced the dragons?" Angers shook his head. "I don't think so. Ming Fei always gives me the feeling that he has faced beings that are hundreds or thousands of times more terrifying than the dragons. Mance, have you ever heard of the Monkey King Sun Wukong in Chinese mythology?"

Professor Mans nodded slightly. "Of course. I have also heard of the story of the stone monkey, which is well-known to every household in China."

"Yes, before he went to heaven and defeated all the gods and Buddhas, the Monkey King was just a monkey that was despised and looked down upon by people."

"You mean, S-level Lu Mingfei will also become the Monkey King and destroy all the high and mighty dragon gods?" Although he thought it sounded a bit far-fetched, Professor Mans' eyes lit up, because he always hoped that all the damn dragons that took away his loved ones would die.

"If that's the case, it would be great." Ange's eyes also flashed with excitement, "Besides, Mance, even if you don't trust Mingfei, don't you trust me? Just wait and see, and trust me this time."

In the library of Kassel College, 40 meters underground, a shadow huddled in a swivel chair with his hands folded and his head lowered. Only the dim light of the screen illuminated the place, and his face was hidden in the shadows. This was the location of the super host of the intelligent AI of Kassel College, Norma. This was a precious crystallization born from the combination of human technology and dragon alchemy, and the greatest value of Kassel College.

"Enter the EVA personality activation program." Finkel von Frings raised his head and ordered Norma. His chin, which had just been shaved, was iron blue.

Then, Norma's screen went dark, leaving only numerous red and green lights flashing in the darkness. A huge amount of personality data poured into this super host, like seawater pouring into a river. The hard disk light, data flow indicator light, and host frequency indicator light were all flashing at ten times the speed, and faster and faster. The last almost crazy frequency had already controlled the rhythm of the entire basement.

Suddenly, all the lights went out and the basement was plunged into absolute darkness.

A beam of light shone down from directly above my head, landing in front of the swivel chair. Fluorescent fragments drifted slowly in the light, like snow. A girl's shadow stood in the center of the beam, translucent, shimmering with a faint light, her long black hair drooped down to her feet, but the ends of her hair floated in the air, she was wearing a silk dress that looked like pajamas, barefoot, and smiling.

"EVA." Finkel, sitting on the swivel chair, stared at the beautiful figure in front of him that had been haunting his dreams. He stretched out his hand to hold the girl's hand, but all he touched was air.

"You still like holding my hand like before." EVA covered his palm with a translucent hand, but it could not bring any touch. Those were just illusions of light and shadow. 3D imaging technology preserved the memories that had gone away. Finger gently closed his hands and held them in the air, as if he was really holding a girl's hand.

At this moment, Finkel felt the emptiness in his closed hands, and he lowered his head to cover his face with his hands. He could no longer control his emotions and began to tremble all over. Sorrow flowed like a river. In the empty basement, a faint sobbing sound could be heard.

Seeing this, EVA smiled helplessly. She placed her illusory hand on Finkel's head and stroked it gently. "Why have you become like before, like a child again, getting drunk every night and then coming here to tell me your sorrows?" She looked behind Finkel and waved her other hand to drive away the little robot named "Adams." "Okay, don't cry, don't cry."

"Today, I talked about you with others. I thought I would no longer be sad, but I was wrong, completely wrong. When the pain that was deeply buried in my heart was brought up again, I still couldn't control my emotions." After a long time, Finkel rubbed his red eyes with both hands, then straightened his tall body, his expression gloomy and his voice hoarse.

"Someone else?" EVA's eyes widened in surprise. "Who is it? I didn't expect you to trust him so much and be willing to tell him what happened back then."

"It's Lu Mingfei. He's an 'S'-level freshman this year and my roommate." Thinking of this little saint, Finkel's expression was no longer gloomy, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "You should know him too. It's better to say that you were born for him."

After hearing what Finkel said, EVA fell into silence. Her human personality did not recognize the existence of Lu Mingfei, but in her core command library as an artificial intelligence, there were three commands written in Latin: the first one was to protect Lu Mingfei's life and safety; the second one was to eliminate all targets that might threaten Lu Mingfei's life and safety, unless there was no other way to protect Lu Mingfei; the third one was that any command that conflicted with the first two would be invalid.

"The Emperor has awakened, and a new king is about to be born." Finkel suddenly stood up and said something inexplicable, his expression becoming a little excited. "EVA, after meeting this S-rank that you and I have been looking forward to, I have seen hope of ending this damn thing, so I mentioned you to him."

"Human Emperor. New King" EVA's expression looked a little dazed, because she was looking up the core command library and underlying database in the host. Then, her expression became serious, "Can we trust him? Trusting him will lead us into a new era, not into another old era?"

Hearing this, Finkel turned his back to EVA and smiled softly.

"Trust him? Of course I do, because he is now the Little Sage Equal to Heaven, Lu Mingfei. Moreover, apart from trusting him, facing the returning former emperor and the 'crown prince' who is plotting to replace the old king and become another old king, we have no other choice, right?"

"Yes." EVA nodded gently, "He has awakened. Do the commands in the core command library need to be modified? After all, the tasks assigned to me after my birth seem to no longer need to be performed."

(End of this chapter)