Dragon Raja: Reboot

A sigh echoing from antiquity travels through time and space, carrying a soul-wrenching regret.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes.

Everything before my eyes froze in an instant.

The glass shards suspended in mid-air reflected and intertwined with the chaotic sunlight.

As the light fell, a series of magnificent and fantastical scenes appeared like phantoms...

Those broken, deafening sounds surged in like a tidal wave, echoing in all directions...

A solitary figure standing atop the icy cliff...

White ice crystals splashing in the sky...

The setting sun sank into the dark clouds...

A bronze pillar standing alone on the vast ice sea...

A woman bound in metal vines...

Blood fell onto the ice, flowing and converging to form a magnificent and ornate totem...

The woman opened her eyes in fury from her long sleep...

The glacier trembled and shattered, and the wind blew from the poles, sending fragments of ice shards into the sky like a reversed dance of snow, reflecting the woman's magnificent, golden gaze...

Lu Mingfei's gaze met and collided with it across several eras!

Do you regret it?

A faint voice, seemingly emanating from the ancient past, shattered the barriers of time and space, reaching Lu Mingfei's ears.

These scenes are as realistic as a 3D movie unfolding before your eyes, but Lu Mingfei knows clearly that this is history, and also someone's lingering memory.

He used to think this was Lu Mingze's trick, and secretly cursed where this melodramatic fantasy drama came from. It was obviously the kind of third-rate flop that claimed to be well-made but had a ridiculous plot and spent all its budget on hiring actors and special effects in promotional videos.

But at this moment, he only felt a faint sadness.

That kind of sorrow wells up in the blood and is passed down through time.

Greatness will eventually fade away, and immortality will eventually decay.

No matter how glorious your past was, or how high you climbed, time will eventually bury everything.

History forgotten by the world can only become a false story.

The train station was deserted, and the only sound was the shattering of glass. But B007, who was lying under the bench, could clearly feel the strong presence of the glass.

A being born to stand at the pinnacle of the world is right nearby!

B007's mind jolted, and a word with a fantastical quality flashed before his eyes—that was...

--dragon!

The lifelong goal of everyone at Kassel College!

"Junior brother! Run! Run! Run!"

In a fit of rage, B007 roared hysterically and struggled to crawl out from under the bench.

At this moment, his face was twisted and ferocious, no longer showing any trace of his shifty appearance, but rather as majestic as a wrathful Vajra.

There's no such thing as a junior brother protecting his senior brother in this world.

It's great as long as my junior brother doesn't steal my junior sister from me. Protecting someone is something only the righteous senior brother should handle. Junior brother, you're still too young. You have a bright future ahead of you; you're an S-rank! As an S-rank, you have far more potential than someone like me. If the Dragon Kings really do destroy the world, then the survival of my wife's unborn child will depend entirely on you, junior brother, unleashing your divine power and wiping out the entire enemy force…

The man, having cast everything aside, crawled out and viciously pounced on his junior brother, with a death-defying resolve.

As expected of a graduate of Kassel College, even though he claimed to have only three percent of the bloodline concentration, he was still able to face death as bravely as a hero!

A foot suddenly kicked him in the face from the side, stomping him to the ground.

Before the man could even see who had kicked him, another kick came, his eyes rolled back, and he was stomped unconscious.

Senior brother, I told you not to move around, why are you so disobedient!

Did you get kicked for nothing?

Should!

After suppressing his senior brother with a single kick, Lu Mingfei turned his head to the right, which was the direction of the station entrance.

A corner of a bohemian-style long dress fluttered by.

He didn't chase after them, but stood alone amidst the scattered shards of glass.

This is only our first meeting, and I look forward to seeing you again.

Junior sister.

As the last shard of glass fell to the ground, scattering tiny glass fragments, Lu Mingfei murmured softly, perhaps in response to the woman imprisoned on metal vines in ancient times, or perhaps in response to himself.

"I regret it, and not only do I regret it, I'm also very lonely, so... I'm back."

……

……

The first greeting from my junior sister has come to an end.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, looking at his senior brother who had fainted on the ground and the paper bag in his hand.

I remember the last time my senior brother died tragically, his paper bag was also stolen. Later, it was my senior brother who killed the embryo who took it back while I was enjoying a big meal.

If I remember correctly, according to the junior sister herself, this paper bag contained some traces of her, and if it falls into the hands of the school, there is a high chance that they can trace her back to the junior sister.

and……

What if my junior sister abandons her plan to go to Kassel College because she didn't destroy these traces?

This file may seem simple, but it is the source of many things.

Once the source is erased, the development of events will be completely beyond his knowledge, like a predetermined trajectory of fate giving rise to countless forks, each fork representing an uncertain future.

and so……

"Clatter—"

The paper bag fell to the ground with a thud.

Lu Mingfei hung the toilet seat around his neck, helped his senior brother up with both hands, and walked towards the station while muttering to himself.

"How did the paper bag suddenly disappear? Senior brother, it's all your fault! If it weren't for protecting you, the paper bag wouldn't have disappeared. If Professor Schneider blames you later, you'll have to take the blame for me..."

As their figures disappeared at the entrance of the train station.

A man who had been hiding for a long time emerged. He looked in the direction where the two had disappeared, then looked at the paper bag lying on the ground, somewhat bewildered.

what does this mean?

Never mind, this is the paper bag the boss wanted. I was originally planning to threaten him with a gun, but this saves me the trouble!

He stepped over the shards of glass, quickly reached out, grabbed a paper bag, and ran.

He was completely unaware that a girl was following him.

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