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

Chapter 271 Gradual Change in Mindset

As mentioned before, Fingel had already installed a brain-computer interface, and Fingel's channel was the community of mixed-race families in North America—[Military Technology].

As a giant corporation that will rival Arasaka in the future, and even subtly surpass Arasaka worldwide after the Third Company War, its military technology is undeniably strong. However, it is undeniable that in the future, there will still be many companies standing tall among the world's giants.

Companies like Comto and Zeta Technology are on par with Arasaka and military technology.

In other words, in the future world, there will be no absolute gap between different regions in terms of technology.

Especially the European Secret Party.

Since they are on the front line of the open world's war against the Dragon King, there is no reason for them not to develop technology. There is no doubt that the Deadpool that Lu Mingfei and Caesar captured during the plane incident had traces of cybernetic modification and had been handed over to the Equipment Department for processing.

Even a snail would have to crawl several laps around the playground after this long time, let alone the skilled craftsmen in the equipment department who are known as the Nordic dwarves.

Even more advanced than the equipment department could only be the true executive force of the Secret Party.

It could even be said to be the strongest force in the world right now.

To put it bluntly...

Defeating Beowulf means that Lu Mingfei single-handedly defeated the strongest combat force in Europe and defeated Europe itself!
The President has insulted Europe! The President is invincible! ——————

—It's not over yet!

boom! !

"grass!"

Lu Mingfei cursed angrily, but the Commissioner Beowulf in front of him had already turned into a blur and rushed over.

It was different from S.A.S.'s combat stimulants and mechanical pumps that allowed him to unleash speeds far exceeding normal levels! Because it was a product of an 'outdated era,' Lu Mingfei found it difficult to judge.

[To reiterate: Although he is decades behind, this does not mean that his prosthetic body is inferior to the one Lu Mingfei remembers. On the contrary, because people in this era do not care about their own safety or mass production, the prosthetic bodies they use are only more perverse and insane.]

boom! boom! boom!
On the plane, the commander transformed into a black afterimage and became entangled with Lu Mingfei. The two of them kept placing their hands on each other's arms and forearms, throwing punches from left and right, sticking to each other, and quickly exchanging blows using mixed martial arts.

Lu Mingfei was very impatient. If he were serious, he would just pull the plane down and smash it.

But in order to avoid indiscriminate killing, he had to be patient—because he had the ability to do so.

Even if the person in front of him harbored the wrong intention to kill him, Lu Mingfei was strong enough that he felt it was his responsibility to capture him alive rather than torture him to death.

But what is this dark emotion?

I'm getting angrier and irritable.

I really want to
Kill him.

puff!----

In another clash of swords, a flash of white light appeared. This time, the commander seemed to be a step faster, slashing a large gash in Lu Mingfei's hand!
Upon seeing this, the commander immediately twisted his wrist and plunged the knife into Lu Mingfei's forearm muscle. Using the momentum, he leaped up, and his legs instantly transformed into iron clamps, clamping Lu Mingfei's neck.

He exerted force, clamped his legs together, hoping to suffocate Lu Mingfei in this way.

That force was enough to crush a basketball in an instant, but Lu Mingfei remained unfazed.

Gain the upper hand?

Is that really the case?
On the contrary, the boy had only one thought in his mind.

The insects that had been moving around finally quieted down.

As his palm was pierced, Lu Mingfei finally forced the commander into a static state. His free left hand suddenly stretched out to the side, and then, like a firecracker, a crackling sound exploded at the joint!
No, it wasn't just the joints. It was a series of explosive crackling sounds, like a series of points, emanating from the shoulder to the fingertips, measured in centimeters, as if the bones had transformed into whips! And on that single arm, a bronze hue had inexplicably appeared!

[Bronze Throne]?! And it's a limited enhancement system restricted to specific parts!?
The commander wanted to escape, but in that instant, he knew that escaping would only turn his back on the enemy. He only hoped that he could get Lu Mingfei to a state of suffocation as quickly as possible.

But the sensation between her legs was so despairing.

It's like striking a rock with your bare body—no, a diamond—you can't feel any indentation in your muscles at all.

Is he really a human being?

And just then, I moved my hand.

The dark arm moved slowly, even gently, as it first placed its arm on the side of the commander's ribs.

then
【Click click click click click————】

The knuckles don't even accelerate or gather any force; it's just a simple 'press on and then insert' motion, as natural as tearing off a piece of cling film. After embedding the entire finger into the abdomen, it gently bends and lifts upward.

Then, the force of his fingers shattered the ribs.

The pale bones began to bend, then broke, flowing smoothly upwards like layers of wafer biscuits being squeezed together.

"!!!"

Even so, Beowulf did not let go.

They are the most ruthless warriors, willing to slay dragons even at the cost of their lives, existing for the sake of human peace, and using themselves as weapons.

A few bones, simply—

Following the same method, Lu Mingfei gently ran his left hand across half of the body, as if caressing a woman embracing him, and crushed the commander's shoulder, left pelvis, and leg bones.

Regardless of willpower, the overwhelming physiological signals that assaulted the brain ultimately caused the soldier to loosen his grip.

As he fell downwards, the black arm vanished abruptly, its afterimage tracing a steep, stepped pattern in the air—the moment was so brief that the commander barely noticed, just before feeling the pain, that Lu Mingfei's neck was already enveloped in black.

There's absolutely no way we can win.

But the commander, in his final attempt, tried to pull the pin on the grenade with his intact right hand!
But Lu Mingfei was faster. He suddenly reached down, wrapped his hand around the commander's hand, and squeezed the grenade together with force, exploding it!

The massive explosion was 'condensed' in Lu Mingfei's hand, blasting the commander's palm into a pulp, and the remaining impact was poured into Lu Mingfei's palm.

But the boy's expression remained unchanged.

Lu Mingfei felt that he had entered a new phase.

Ever since Lu Mingze opened the door to alchemy to Lu Mingfei, he felt his previously stagnant strength rise again, and unlike before, this time, his personality seemed to be affected even more.

Every now and then, he would see images in his mind similar to the Gate of Truth from Fullmetal Alchemist.

The ten primary substances.

The Seven Kingdoms.

No matter what.
Lu Mingfei bent down slightly and ripped off the commander's helmet.

Inside was Beowulf's classic face, but his crimson eyes had faded to gold, and only upon seeing the face did Lu Mingfei realize that it was a woman.

Want to kill?
After all, it's one thing if they didn't hurt you, but to be hostile and cause harm is quite another.
If you kill him, you can't blame me, can you?
(End of this chapter)