Lu Mingfei, become the king of gambling in dungeons!

The order was given to the Shadow Warrior: an order of absolute death.

A massive explosion of fire and light instantly disintegrated all the sports cars and firearms present. Sharp fragments, coated with fuel, burst into flames, and the steel fragments coalesced into long spears, just like the glass shards before.

The surviving biker gang members scattered in fear, some unable to even roll around after being set on fire.

The command of death relentlessly crushes everything, sparing no ant in its path.

A massive amount of blood spurted out, the Shadow Warrior's chest was filled with fire and iron, and the sharp spearhead carried him to the ground, where his breathing ceased.

For Erii, anything in this world can be used as a weapon at will; everything in her hands is merely a messenger delivering orders to kill. Having overcome her fear, she is now one of the monsters who can roar across the world; judgment is a power far beyond the realm of humanity.

She really had nothing to fear. She was a species that could rule the world with violence, and today, for the sake of the people she wanted to protect, she finally realized this.

Lu Mingfei felt as if he were embraced and captured by a breeze carrying the scent of sandalwood. All he could see were those dark red hairs and those dark red eyes, and his heartbeat returned to the rhythm of their first meeting.

"You actually know how to drive this thing?" Lu Mingfei was currently being held in the arms of the woman driving the motorcycle, which made his body stiffen for a moment, because the close proximity inevitably caused him to touch places he shouldn't have.

Erii's learning ability is actually very strong, or rather, the learning ability of any high-bloodline hybrid is unimaginably strong.

Despite not getting enough sleep for two years, Lu Mingfei's grades at Shilan have actually improved significantly. He has less time to study, but his learning ability has greatly increased with the awakening of his bloodline.

Erii nodded as reservedly as possible, stealing glances at Lu Mingfei who seemed a little uncomfortable. She wanted to ask for praise but didn't want to be too obvious.

"So cool!" Lu Mingfei's compliment was a diversionary tactic, though it wasn't exactly pure flattery. Erii was indeed both cool and beautiful at that moment, a supreme being brought back to life.

The VTX1800 roared as it accelerated. Erii looked at her familiar yet unfamiliar reflection in the motorcycle mirror, the mist in her eyes gradually dissipating, and she became bright and vibrant again.

"I feel like something's missing... Don't move, just open your mouth, that'll give you the aura of a big boss in the underworld."

Lu Mingfei took out a stick of Hualin candy that looked like a cigarette from his pocket and offered it to Erii, who was riding a motorcycle, with a half-smile. The record store owner had given them quite a few "wedding candies".

Erii blinked, her long red hair fluttering. She knowingly put the Hanarin candy in her mouth and struck a domineering pose, imitating a character from a TV drama they had watched together... Although she was actually more cute than domineering, she pursed her lips and giggled.

The bus stop sign by the roadside was twisted into a screw shape by laughter. Erii bit her lip in time, interrupting the order of the trial.

The gangster's heiress, arm in arm with a beautiful stranger, was speeding down the highway on a VTX1800, having a great time.

Not far away, Uesugi Kotsushi, who had just climbed onto the road and witnessed this scene, was speechless.

He inhaled a whiff of motorcycle exhaust fumes.

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There shouldn't be any danger... Lu Mingfei reached out and covered the clapper at his waist. As long as this thing wasn't taken away, Erii was practically unstoppable in her current state.

After relaxing, he felt drowsy. The scent of sandalwood filled the air, and the girl's soft embrace surrounded him. He fell asleep quickly. The aftereffects of using the Word Power Emperor had fully taken effect, and the fatigue overwhelmed his willpower.

In his dream, Lu Mingfei was wading across a lukewarm river, its banks shrouded in mist. He was strolling along a river in a valley. Lotus blossoms floated downstream, like duckweed, even lighter than the flowing water.

The river water was just above his ankles, crystal clear, and the round pebbles were smooth and warm like jade after being washed. They felt soft and numb under his feet, and a few small fish played around his toes in the light and shadow, leaving a cool sensation.

The place had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and Lu Mingfei felt as if he had been there in a past life, but he couldn't piece together any fragments of his memories.

"Can I continue dreaming within a dream?" This was the first time Lu Mingfei had experienced something like this. "What is this, a dream within a dream?"

A short, melodious sound came from across the misty river, with a piano, violin, and cello playing in harmony. Lu Mingfei knew this was a sound check before the performance; he had heard it at the Shilan Gala and it sounded like an open-air concert was about to begin.

Before I had taken two steps, I heard a sound behind me.

"Brother, your cheat code is here!"

The boy pushing the food cart and wearing a chef's white hat dropped the cart and ran over happily, wanting a hug. Lu Mingfei turned away in disgust and stuck out his foot.

"It was just a hug of reunion." Lu Mingze, who had fallen face-first into the mud in the water, wasn't angry. He picked up his chef's white hat, blinked innocently, and pointed to himself.

"So it was you who did this." Lu Mingfei scratched his head. "You disappeared as soon as you arrived in Tokyo, and you still have the nerve to call yourself my cheat code."

Lu Mingze spread his hands, looking aggrieved: "Last time you spoke to me so sweetly when we parted, but this time you're calling me 'this guy' and 'that guy'."

Lu Mingfei, speechless, cut to the chase: "What do you want with me here?"

After standing up from the water, Lu Mingze smiled but didn't respond, putting his hands behind his back: "Brother, slow down, everything here is wonderful."

"I just had a buffet at a British restaurant in Tokyo. I enjoyed a delicious meal all by myself, but unfortunately, I didn't get the figurine I wanted." He pointed to the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth, and Lu Mingfei's gaze lingered on his lips for a moment.

What is this blood? Black and gold blood...

"You've been eating Deadpool? That's really heavy stuff. The dark web should give you a separate page." Lu Mingfei was filled with respect.

"I told you it's a British restaurant," Lu Mingze shook his head.

"So what if it's foreign goods? Are you eating Deadpool, a foreigner?" Lu Mingfei thought to himself that it was wrong for the devil to be so enamored with foreign things, but it seemed that the devil was originally a foreign culture.

Lu Mingze looked up at the blue sky, seemingly unrelated to the question. "I'm very weak. I need to replenish my energy a little before fighting a tough battle."

Lu Mingfei felt he should be on guard. The blood seeping from the corner of Lu Mingze's mouth reminded him of ghouls and the like; this devil had finally revealed his bloody and cruel side.

But in fact, he wasn't on guard; he just felt a strange sadness. He went to the food cart that Lu Mingze had pushed over, picked up a napkin, and wiped Lu Mingze's mouth.

Lu Mingze tilted his head back slightly and closed his eyes.

"Wipe it yourself, don't you know any dining etiquette?" Lu Mingfei hissed. The blackish-gold blood was corrosive and extremely hot, tearing through the napkin and burning his fingers.

Black and gold blood... It seems that the Dragon King Jormungandr has been flowing with golden blood.

Did Lu Mingze eat some kind of dragon?