Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from the New Three Kingdoms

Chu Zihang lay on the ground, watching Odin stroll by on horseback as if taking a leisurely walk.

It's a very strange feeling.

He had put in all his effort, culminating in three years of preparation, three years of hatred and anger, but in the eyes of the other party, it seemed insignificant.

Junyan was swallowed up the moment he touched the mist.

Then Odin flicked his spear, sending him flying from a great distance, where he crashed down right here.

His feelings were complicated.

I can't say I've let it go, nor can I say I'm resentful.

He couldn't do any better; he just suddenly felt like he had returned to the past.

That day, his father gave his life to give him a chance to escape.

The man who had been rather irresponsible for most of his life made him understand what a man's responsibility was at the last moment, even at the cost of his own life.

Many times you don't perform well, and sometimes you run away from your life.

But there are times when you have to face what you have to face, and you can't escape it, nor can you avoid it.

But Chu Zihang returned. Whether it counts as escaping or not, he returned to Odin's presence.

Why didn't he call on Lu Mingfei, who was stronger than him? Was it because he was worried that Lu Mingfei would die with him, or because he was worried that he might not be able to take revenge himself?

Chu Zihang was unaware of the details; he only knew that he had made this choice.

I wonder if that man will be disappointed in him.

Chu Zihang truly believed that Lu Mingfei was right.

Is it genuine affection or a lack of desire to take responsibility?

His biological father is rather despicable; as an executive officer, he certainly wouldn't lack money. He has S-class bloodline, and his strength is comparable to the power to destroy the world.

Otherwise, just look at the principal and Lu Mingfei.

But he stubbornly stuck to his ways, spending his meager salary until his wife couldn't take it anymore and remarried, becoming a driver to pick up their son from school.

Overall, he's a bit better than the vice principal who's a womanizer.

Therefore, his relationship with his father was not as hostile as that between the vice principal and his son.

He couldn't figure out whether that person truly loved his mother or simply didn't want to take responsibility, but one thing he understood.

He truly is his son, and he inherited that quality from him.

However, he is a bit better than his father; he has done right by many people.

What neither Lu Mingfei nor Susie knew was that Susie's participation in this mission was at his special request.

"Daughter, my dear daughter, my arrangements for you were correct."

Chu Zihang remembered that song. He only understood it on that rainy night, but now he truly comprehends it.

Mingfei is a capable man; unlike me, he's half-buried in a sea of ​​blood feuds.

Unlike him, who would rush into Odin's Nibelungen without hesitation at the first opportunity, they are now going to their deaths.

He truly had no feelings for Susie. He knew Susie had liked him in the past, and although it was hard to say now, he only considered her a friend.

So, just like his biological father, he was incompetent yet took on too much responsibility and pushed the other party to Lu Mingfei.

This is how he expresses his gratitude to Susie for all the help she has given him.

I'm not sure about my own life, but I hope you're doing well.

He dragged Lu Mingfei to his home, so that even if he died, his father and mother, Chu, could be well taken care of by Lu Mingfei.

"Mortal, do you have any last words?"

Odin approached him, still holding his head high, his tone arrogant.

"If there has to be someone I'm sorry to, it's Mingfei."

Chu Zihang looked at Odin as if his own death was imminent, thinking that these were probably his last words.

"At a time like this, you should say, 'It's not that I, Chu Zihang, have wronged you, but rather that this chaotic world has wronged you...' But speaking of which, what have you wronged me about?"

Lu Mingfei.

In Chu Zihang's view, he reached out and slashed through the Nibelungen Pass, strode in, looked down at him, and spoke in this manner.

In an instant, the world lost its color, even though this place originally had no color.

Lu Mingfei looked down at Chu Zihang, his eyes gleaming with golden light, and slowly began to speak.

"If you're talking about underestimating the enemy and acting rashly, then you've truly let me down. I'll punish you when we get back."

Odin looked down at the man who had suddenly appeared before him.

The mist surrounding him was a warning to him, like a cat panting as it sees an oncoming truck while crossing the street.

How could this be? How could such a supreme being be anxious about such a flawed existence?

Even he felt anxious! He was affected by the fog!

He reined in his warhorse, its eight legs spitting out lightning as it raised its two pairs of forelegs high.

At this moment, he resembled a world-famous painting of Napoleon.

He raised Gungnir, and mist swirled around him, eventually condensing into a storm at the tip of the spear, with white threads representing those struck by fate connecting the spear tip to Lu Mingfei's heart.

The spear thrust forward like a meteor, as if fate had already been sealed, Odin roared.

"You are an enemy of God!"

"Click!"

Just as DIO used his Stand ability to pause the world, the world fell silent.

But it's neither time zero, nor is it Lu Mingze reappearing.

It was for other reasons.

It was because Lu Mingfei caught the spear with his bare hands while his back was turned, catching Gungnir.

The white silk thread was still connected to his heart at the tip of the gun, but it could not advance an inch.

He caught it.

That was a fate that was destined to end.

Lu Mingfei slowly turned his head, and Gungnir was trembling.

This is just a pirated Gungnir projected using fog, just like the mercury warhorse underfoot isn't a real warhorse.

However, although the goods are not the same, the tags are from the same brand.

Just like a certificate that is forever valid, the lock on fate is the lock on fate.

It's either there or it's not; there's no such thing as an ultimate, peak, or perfect operation.

But Lu Mingfei caught it; he gripped the gun tip, his fingers turning white.

Thus, Odin and his warhorse were immobilized by the force transmitted from the tip of the spear.

Lu Mingfei looked at his single eye and spoke slowly.

"That's it? I never imagined you'd become so weak—"

Odin's eyes widened, his gaze filled with rage.

Because Lu Mingfei wasn't actually talking to him!

But -

"God willing."

Lu Mingfei turned around, his eyes filled with pure hatred.

Counterintuitively, the Hate Heaven Sword Technique doesn't actually require a sword.

The most important aspect of the Hate Heaven Sword Technique is hate.

Hatred is a terrible emotion; it is persistent, vicious, violent, and ruthless, willing to risk one's life until death.

It is the exact opposite of the Ruthless Sword Technique.

The Ruthless Sword is the ultimate technique that abandons all feelings for the entire world.

Hentian, on the other hand, pushes his physical abilities to the limit through extreme emotions.

One is cutting-edge technology, the other is cutting-edge numerical values.

Odin, at this moment, was facing this extreme value.

Lu Mingfei stared into Odin's eyes, his tone indifferent.

"I've imagined encountering fate many times, and I've also encountered enemies who seem to be brought about by fate many times."

He exerted force in his hand, and cracks began to spread across Gungnir, causing the divine spear, twisted by fate, to begin to teeter on the brink of collapse.

"I just didn't expect that."

Lu Mingfei strode forward, each step leaving cracks in the ground, his momentum unstoppable.

The eight-legged steed seemed to come alive, neighing in terror, but the god's chariot could only retreat, its hooves carving furrows in the ground.

"A being who calls himself a god could be as weak as you."

Lu Mingfei reached out and threw a punch, which struck Gungnir, shattering the spear in an instant.

All that remained was Odin, who was staring intently at Lu Mingfei with his head down.