Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

"Hehehe..." He laughed for some reason, but quickly stopped.

Guderian was somewhat taken aback by Lu Mingfei's sudden laughter.

"Mingfei? Are you alright?" he asked with concern.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something funny."

“Oh, in that case, Fingel, if I find you overstepping your bounds again, I will expel you from the school.” Guderian glared at Fingel.

Fingel shrank back and agreed.

"Junior brother, I owe you a great debt this time. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I would have died at Guderian's hands." Fingel said with great humility.

"We're all fellow disciples, no need to be so polite. Let me treat you to a meal to calm your nerves."

......

"Junior brother, you're so kind. I didn't even tell you that you bribed me to kill Caesar. Aren't you loyal?" Fingel hadn't swallowed the food in his mouth yet, and started eating the things next to him again.

"Thank you, senior brother." Lu Mingfei silently gazed at Fingel.

An ordinary person would probably have truly trusted him by now, but Fingel is different. How could an A-grade hybrid who has stayed for four years be bought off by a mere two meals?

joke.

If you're a traitor for a day, you'll be a traitor for life.

......

The next day, Lu Mingfei woke up as usual.

There was no email in my inbox ordering me to drop out. Fingel left once in the middle of the night and came back with a peculiar smell, similar to the smell of a server room, but rather faint.

He could pass the 3E exam even if he pulled some crazy tricks.

Lu Mingfei sat to one side, holding his head, with the World Tree, the emblem of Kassel College, half prosperous and half withered, in his eyes.

A flash of white light appeared in the corner of his eye.

The countdown to the dimensional gate has reached zero.

Now I can go back to my little home in Under One Person.

Lu Mingfei stood in front of the dormitory door, his hand on the doorknob, staring at the door that gleamed with a strange light.

The mist behind him reappeared, and he entered this transfer station in another dimension once again.

"Towards Under One Person" or "Towards ???"

These two options remained on the door, waiting for Lu Mingfei to make a choice.

Having chosen the role of "Under One Person," he prepared to reunite with his girlfriend, spending two months conserving his energy for this moment.

Just as he was about to open it, images of Xiao Zizai, who seemed like a demon, and Lu Jin, the incomparably powerful Ten Elders, involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

He has also practiced Qi occasionally in the past two months, but there are too many people around him, so the time for practice is not long, although he has made some progress.

However, compared to those who have cultivated for decades, he is still somewhat inferior, and his current replication ability leaves about two slots available.

If he continues in Under One Person, will his next step be to copy the Eight Extraordinary Techniques? The Eight Extraordinary Techniques are too troublesome, and there's no opportunity to copy the others at the moment.

Or take a gamble.

"Leading to???"

Lu Mingfei made his choice and decisively opened the dimensional gate.

Chapter 118 The Phenomenon of Possession

Inside the dilapidated building, a door emitted a faint light.

The midday sun shone into a well-ventilated room, which was filled with various odds and ends, old clothes, and worn-out furniture, all covered in dust.

There were also signs of rats gnawing on it, as if it had been abandoned.

Several gleaming spoons floated into the air, bobbing up and down, and a surprised sound came from the empty air.

The next second, the spoon fell to the ground from the air.

Lu Mingfei stepped out of the dimensional portal, frowning as he surveyed his surroundings.

The room, which had been uninhabited for a long time, showed signs of having been ransacked, as if it had been searched by a dozen homeless people. The messy footprints on the floor, covered in dust, were somewhat blurred.

Where have I come to?

You can't start with just one bowl, can you?

Lu Mingfei glanced back at the cooldown of the Dimensional Gate; it was still a one-month countdown.

The world of dragons still lies across the door.

He finally escaped the environment where everyone was watching him or plotting against him. He felt a great sense of relief, no longer having to think about how to protect himself, how to get information out of them, or how to use them to achieve his goals.

He grabbed a dusty stool, blew off the dust, wiped it with a rag, and sat down.

Although it was just a worn-out stool, it was more comfortable than the soft beds at Kassel College.

Starting with a bunch of junk isn't necessarily a bad thing.

Lu Mingfei could discern traces of Japanese writing on some of the packaging bags.

Fortunately, during his time as an official "laid-back" slacker in "Under One Person," he brushed up on his Japanese, so he could read and speak some of it.

Although the room was dilapidated, it was cool.

The first thing to do upon arriving in the new world is to ensure safety.

When he first arrived at Under One Person, he was almost hit by Zhang Chulan's Yang Five Thunder Healing and nearly buried in the ground by Feng Baobao.

His only current ability for wide-range detection is the Twelve Labor Emotion Array, which detects the emotions of those around him.

After a search, they found no one nearby.

With several hours to go before nightfall, he couldn't possibly spend the night in such a place. He needed to find a city or village to settle down in, search for "other people" or "hybrids," and then copy their abilities to enhance himself.

As I stood up, I suddenly noticed a brand new iron spoon at my feet. It was spotless, as clean as if it had just come from a factory.

“So there are still people living here,” Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

He placed the spoon on the table beside him.

But then he saw many identical spoons at his feet, just like the one in his hand.

Strange, why are there only spoons and no pots, pans, or other utensils?

Moreover, he had just checked the room and found a thick layer of dust. Besides his own footprints at the door, there were two other footprints, but they only stopped at the doorway.

How did they manage to place the spoon so precisely in this position without going to the living room table?

Lu Mingfei wasn't the type to delve into things; finding a place to live was the most important thing for him.

He turned and left.

ツツツ

Hearing the strange noise, Lu Mingfei stopped in his tracks. He clearly remembered that there was no one within a ten-meter radius, and he had also checked the room, which was empty as well.

So what exactly is making the sound?

It must have been a mouse, but the commotion just now couldn't have been made by a mouse.

He also felt the temperature behind him gradually decreasing, as if the air conditioner had suddenly been turned on.

Lu Mingfei's forehead was covered in fine beads of sweat from his nervousness.

Could it be that the air conditioner behind us has come to life?

You need to find people to do the replication, right?

These strange-looking things are very difficult to deal with, so it's better to run away quickly.

Despite feeling uneasy, I remained calm and composed, stabilizing my emotions and pretending that I hadn't heard or felt anything.

I am a blind and foolish person with very low inspiration, unable to see some distorted and indescribable things.

If you can't see it, it means the other party is unlikely to hold it against you.

He comforted himself with this thought as he stepped outside. Opening the door, he saw the midday sun shining down on him, warming his clothes, but it couldn't warm his heart.

The moment he opened the door, several small objects suddenly floated in front of him.

Several spoons floated up and stopped in front of Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei stopped. He had seen this ability to control things to float before in Xu San; it was called telekinesis.

In this deserted place dwells an unknown entity that uses telekinesis.

The unknown is what's terrifying.

"You can see me, right!" A deep, hoarse male voice sounded from behind Lu Mingfei, his tone filled with displeasure, as if he were talking to an outsider who had intruded into his territory, constantly asserting his sovereignty.

The icy feeling drew closer and closer to Lu Mingfei, and the temperature dropped lower and lower, followed by a chilling cold that gradually eroded him.

Lu Mingfei remained steadfast in his blind and foolish principles, turning his head to one side and taking another step.

brush.

Several spoons came to Lu Mingfei's eyes again and began to spin.

Aside from the coldness behind him, Lu Mingfei couldn't sense what was behind him at all.

Now we have no choice but to fight.

"Thunder Cage." Lu Mingfei quickly activated Yang Wu Thunder, spreading it outwards from his own body as the center.

Lu Mingfei sacrificed strength, prioritizing speed, to clear a safe space for himself.

The crackling thunder spread out in an instant.

"What?!" A surprised voice rang out from behind Lu Mingfei.

After successfully launching the attack, Lu Mingfei turned his gaze to look behind him.

It was a humanoid floating object emitting a faint light, its distorted and hollow features staring in surprise at the charred scars on its arm from being struck by Yang Wu's lightning.

"A soul? Or a demon?" Lu Mingfei instantly arrived at a safe position, his Yang Five Thunders surging in his hand as he stared at the humanoid floating object not far away.