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

Chapter 299 Hit
A sudden increase in speed.

Afterimages in vision.

The trajectory of the fist as it slices through the air leaves a blurry afterimage in slow motion.

The moment the knuckles touch the cheekbone, the skin ripples like water.

The first drop of blood shot out from the nasal cavity, and the scarlet liquid suspended in the air suddenly exploded into radial mist particles, like a slow-blooming dark red firework.

【————————】

The tinnitus sounded like the static of an old radio gradually increased, and flickering black spots began to appear at the edge of my vision. When I leaned back, the strands of hair that had been lifted up remained in their original positions.

The vibration from his jaw was now traveling along his bones to his temples, and a warm liquid with a metallic taste was slowly spreading over his lips.

Mild pain.

Mild dizziness.

And a little lost.

Just like mixing drinks, different elements are poured into the bottle and shaken to create a new and exciting feeling.

Just now, Caesar's sudden acceleration was almost instantaneous, but there was clearly no lag whatsoever.

So that is
【Time Zero】

But it's impossible for this child to learn that power of words right now.

So this is it.
"【Seanwistan】. Haha!"

Pompeii's previously unfocused pupils suddenly sharpened, and then—his smile, which had been stiff like a doll's, became even more pronounced and sinister.

"Haha! Hahaha!! ————"

He abruptly stopped leaning back, looked at Caesar, and a thin trickle of red liquid overflowed from his nostrils, flowing down his skin and into the edge of his lips.

"My dear child! You've said so much about how Relic's experiments were inhumane, but in the end, you're the one who uses them before I do?!"

That's right.

If those superhuman prosthetic bodies are all manifestations of "word power," then they are extremely inhumane and ethically devoid experiments.

Those who would use them are the Beowulf family, who only care about killing dragons and nothing else, and the hypocrites of the Perfect City.

Caesar should have rejected it.

but--

"What can I do if it's already been done?"

While maintaining the same punching motion, Caesar's expression remained unusually calm, his golden eyes burning hot.

"No need, wouldn't that be a waste?"

"Haha! I knew it! You really are my good child!"

"Long-winded."

Caesar's hands were dislocated from the blows, so he struggled to lift his legs, intending to teach Pompey a lesson with a kick.

Slapping him in the face won't work, so Caesar thought, "I'll just kick him in the groin."

Without hesitation, we got right to it.

"Hey!"

Pompey caught the fierce, scimitar-like upward kick with his legs. He had broken free of the magnetic device and regained his freedom. Seeing that Caesar intended to make him childless, he raised an eyebrow. "What, don't you want some younger brothers and sisters?"

Having said that, Pompey grabbed Caesar and slammed him to one side with great force.

"Cough!!"

After transforming into a dragon, Caesar, who was nearly two meters tall, was flung away like a rag doll, crashing into a piece of yellowish-brown earth standing upright in the ruins. The enormous impact instantly broke off his dragon wings, and his consciousness was also shattered as a result.

Pompeii moved towards that place almost seamlessly.

"Well!"

Caesar forced himself to activate [Seanwistan] again.

This prosthetic body—he was forcibly installed by Vice Principal Kassel and the Equipment Department after he became the head of the Gattuso family, discovered the family's darkness, obtained the experimental product, bypassed the surveillance of others, and obtained it after that.

Its multiplier far exceeded that of the later S.A.S ...

But Caesar inexplicably felt that he could adapt, and even became more and more adapted.

Even so.
[Buzz! ——————————]

The world suddenly became encased in viscous amber.

Air resistance materialized, splattered blood hovered in front of his eyelashes, and Caesar left a pale blue afterimage on his retina.

All sounds were drawn out into long hums, and Pompeii's threat was broken down into jagged, sharp, eerie noises.

Colors were fleeing from his field of vision on a massive scale, and Caesar briefly felt a sense of omnipotence.

This force was enough for him to escape from the crater he had fallen into and then try to avoid Pompeii—but even in this colorless, slow-moving world, Pompeii moved so quickly.

Even if you can see it clearly, it's hard to avoid it.

Even if he managed to dodge it, he almost fell over due to losing his balance, and then had to avoid Pompeii's next attack in an even more extreme way.

Like a cat playing with a mouse, Caesar was quickly cornered.

【Seanwistan】is a joker. He is not strong, but Caesar used him at a crucial moment, which is why he was effective. In essence, it is due to a lack of information.

Once it was put into practice, Pompeii would simply need to be 'more careful'.

Game over.

In less than a quarter of an hour, amidst the hazy ruins, Odin gripped Caesar's neck tightly and lifted him high.

The traces of the four blood surges have now vanished without a trace. The dragon wings and scales have disappeared, and even the golden eyes have dissipated.

All that effort spent simulating tactics left Pompeii with was a scratch on his face and a little blood from his nose.

Such a huge gap.

"What a pity~ Actually, if Lu Mingfei and Jormungandr were here, I might be a little scared, but unfortunately, Caesar, you're the weakest one in your trio~"

As the victor, one naturally has the mood to joke around.

"Given such a privileged birth environment, this is really lame."

"."

Caesar held Pompey's hand with both hands, but he couldn't pry open the iron clamp-like hand.

While struggling, his face began to turn purplish-red.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Maybe you think I'm lying, but I still love you very much." Pompeii scratched his head with his other hand.

".ah."

"What, there are lines too?"

Pompeii loosened his grip slightly, waiting with amusement for Caesar to say something.

And just as he had expected, his parched throat produced a few soft sounds at that moment.

"move"

"Hmm?" Pompeii moved closer to Caesar, deliberately using exaggerated gestures to show his desire to hear clearly.

"move--"

"move?"

Caesar's lips moved slightly. Then, suddenly, the struggling motion subsided.

Only brief and quick words.

"Do it."

"?"

Pompeii's pupils widened slightly, but the next moment—

A sense of crisis stirred within me for the first time.

He subconsciously released Caesar and was about to turn around when he felt a delay coming from both sides at the same time.

[A fleeting moment] + [Time zero]

His instinctive activation of the Word of Power allowed him to reach the pinnacle of his speed in this world, but even so, he could not evade the prepared attack.

Two ghostly shadows appeared on the left and right sides.

On one side was a petite girl with platinum blonde hair, and on the other side was a burly German man with blond hair and blue eyes.

The two men appeared suddenly, their colors gradually turning bronze, and one of them held down one of his arms.

At the same time Caesar said 'Do it'.

Light shot out from a distance.

The moment Odin turned his head, he saw an approaching stream of light, and at the source of the light, long, dark red hair cascaded down to her waist like liquid flames, and the hem of her white dress billowed in the storm.

It was a monster imprisoned in a glass container, each lowered gaze wielding the power of death, yet its eyes, when looking at you, were as pure as a newly hatched chick seeing the sky for the first time.

Uesugi Erie.

The strongest firepower among contemporary human hybrids.

It pierced Odin's heart.

"!!!"

(End of this chapter)