Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 233 Don't Stand Behind Me

Although it's a common occurrence in disaster movies for large monsters to give birth to smaller ones, Lu Mingfei was still unprepared for the scene before him. The White King sitting down and starting to lay eggs was quite bizarre.

"What exactly is going on?"

Lu Mingfei rarely showed a look of disgust.

Even in its stealth state, the entire sea area was filled with 'white' in the blink of an eye. Rather than giving birth, it was more like the White King firing at the sea.

The literal meaning of 'human wave tactics', no, it's 'dragon wave tactics'.

Lu Mingfei didn't even consider using his knife to stop the group of two-headed dragons; he just tested the feel of the knife.

Approximately 50% are high-ranking Death Servants, 30% are fourth-generation species, 19% are third-generation species, and 10% are relatively large-sized 'offspring', roughly at the level of a second-generation species.

Faced with such an enemy, Lu Mingfei began to analyze the situation.

(Has this triggered the second phase?)

With Lu Mingfei's strength, he could kill even the strongest among these offspring in just a few strikes, but the efficiency was simply too low.

—In fact, the reproduction of dragons has always been a topic of ongoing discussion about hybrid species.

According to current research, dragons do indeed reproduce through mating, and the vast majority of dragons have parents. However, the first generation was different. The 'Four Sovereigns' did not reproduce through mating; they represented the four elements and were directly split from the Black King. The Black King was both their father and their mother.

This text is from the original Kassel textbook.

Anyone who has studied elementary school Chinese will find it easy to extract the key sentences from this passage.

Dragons mating and giving birth

The concept of parents exists among dragons.

The first generation was a split from the Black King—nothing else.

in conclusion.

All dragons except the first generation were born through mating and reproduction.

So, please tell me.

Who exactly gave birth to the next generation?

Although dragons also have the concept of male and female, there are not many individuals among the four monarchs who are clearly female, so Jormungandr must be suffering too much.

[But if they don't reproduce sexually, why do dragons need to be divided into males and females?]

However, if such an act were necessary, Jormungandr, as the mother, should have held a very high and exceptional position among the first species, but historical records suggest otherwise.

The theory of hermaphroditism is certainly valid, but given the purity of the bloodline, could it be that the first generation of beings had their offspring through incestuous relationships?
Yes, that's a topic worth exploring.

In short, let's focus on the present.

As the White King's existence in the world increased, his intelligence and powers gradually recovered.

In the mythology of the dragon race, there is a story of the Black King creating the White King, and then the Black and White Kings creating new offspring. In other words, the White King holds the status of a "creator god" in the history of the dragon race, and it is only natural that he has the ability to "procreate on his own".

so.
[With the restoration of her powers, coupled with the threat to her life, the consumption of the entire ocean by the Dead Servants and the biome, the White Queen's excess biological factors were now sufficient for her to naturally 'give birth'.]

She probably sensed instinctively that we were protecting the civilians on the island, which is why she launched this attack.

Su Enxi's analytical voice echoed in my mind.

".I see."

Lu Mingfei said he understood the situation.

"I will not obstruct the clone in any way. We don't have the energy to do that. All our strength must be focused on killing the White King."

He uttered words that seemed somewhat cold, but indeed, this was the most correct choice at present.

"Even if the White King's offspring kill civilians, our priorities will not change."

"In fact, since the White King is willing to use her abilities to create minions, her physical body will further deteriorate, and her health bar is still decreasing. We absolutely cannot let this opportunity slip by."

So-called mercenaries are basically cold-blooded.

Choosing to act for money means one's heart is already parched.

Lu Mingfei is very sentimental, but that sentiment is limited to those around him.

He was described as 'special' by Old V in Night City, but in reality...
In the world of dragons, he is also a special being on a spiritual level.

"I understand." Su Enxi agreed.

She didn't refute Lu Mingfei because she had come to the same conclusion.

And
She believed that Lu Mingfei didn't care about civilian casualties, but she didn't believe that Lu Mingfei truly believed that such a future would exist.

Because his companions were on that island.

"I understand the situation."

Caesar, who had already settled a large number of civilians at Genji Heavy Industries, received a message from Su Enxi.

"We will rush to the front line as soon as possible and set up a temporary defense line at the harbor."

Caesar turned his head.

"While Erii's abilities are best suited for this situation, she's the Joker of the King of Schemes—so dealing with these monsters mainly depends on you."

"Ah."

Chu Zihang and Caesar exchanged glances. The top floor of Genji Heavy Industries was originally an airfield, and they planned to take a helicopter to reach the front line as quickly as possible.

"I will have my men assist you."

Meanwhile, Genjiro, whose face was still somewhat pale, also chimed in at the right moment.

"I will act as the second line of defense to control the invading dragons as much as possible. The front line is in your hands."

After being forcefully fed that information by Lu Mingfei, Yuan Zhisheng was already starting to doubt his past and even lose his sense of identity.

But now, at this critical juncture of life and death, he had no time to think.

Even if I was used from birth, at least my adoptive father hasn't had his mind usurped yet, and I can still fight to protect the innocent.

Although I'm far from realizing my dream of becoming a 'hero of justice,' at least for now, I'll numb myself with work.

"and"

Genji looked at the message coming from the company's internal channel and gave a wry smile.

"We can't just let the elders work themselves to the bone."

The inky sea tide, like melting asphalt, swallowed the horizon, and each bolt of lightning that struck froze the world in a terrifying, hellish image for a fleeting moment.

The white army surged in like a tide, drawing ever closer. Salty foam seeped from the concrete of the breakwater, while Angers inserted his folding knife into a crevice in the reef and slightly raised his body.

"I thought I would be on the main battlefield, but I was a step too late and ended up in the legion war instead."

His silver hair and the lapels of his Armani suit fluttered like battle flags in the hurricane. The old man's spirit remained high as he looked at the figures fighting the White King in the distance, his eyes holding a deep meaning.

Although they pretended to have been fooled by Lu Mingfei and the others, ...
In the end, Angers himself realized that Lu Mingfei had too many secrets.

but now.
They are in a group.

"Old friends, how does it feel to fight for the world?"

Angers turned his head and saw a huge army of gangsters beside him, and two old men of similar age standing on his left and right sides.

Inuyama He's expression was serious. Although he had reconciled with Angers not long ago, he was surprised to be caught up in such a major battle so soon.
He gripped the knife handle tightly, his hot blood flowing into his heart.

How wonderful!

He had always wanted to fight alongside his teacher like this and gain his recognition, and now that the opportunity was right in front of him, how could he not be excited?

Uesugi Kotsugi, on the other hand, looked distressed.

“I never said I was coming.”

He muttered to himself, a spineless man, but in the end he still didn't choose to turn around and run away.

He sighed, picked up the large Tang sword he had prepared from the ground, and swung it around a couple of times with ease.

"Let's talk first."

Uesugi Koshi turned to his two 'old buddies' and spoke.

"Don't stray too far from me in a bit."

(End of this chapter)