Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

Chapter 205 We're Really Just Friends

Guderian believed that Lu Mingfei had the potential to become an outstanding mixed-race individual, and if possible, he could be the principal's successor, unlike some others who only knew how to coast through the academy, study abroad, and get demoted.

Therefore, they would take care of Lu Mingfei whenever possible, and would not hesitate to open doors of convenience for him.

After all, he only had two students, one of whom greatly disappointed him, as he had to sit at the same table as a dog. He had no choice but to transfer his hopes to the other student.

Therefore, Lu Mingfei still receives regular care from Guderian in his daily life.

Although not meticulous, she was still very caring.

Seeing his elder driven mad by a word of power from an unknown source, Lu Mingfei felt a pang of melancholy.

It's hard to imagine what he went through during that time to make a middle-aged man with a waistline twice the size of his own so thin.

Lu Mingfei followed the medical staff who were carrying Guderian away. They ignored him as he followed, perhaps because they had used up most of their strength to stop Guderian from talking nonsense, leaving them only enough to carry Guderian to the medical room.

Even under anesthesia, Guderian's eyes, covered by his eyelids, darted around wildly, trembling violently as if he were surrounded by a nightmare from which he could never wake up.

The group did not exchange any words along the way, all keeping their heads down, as if they were saddened by the prospect of their lives coming to an end.

Researchers who passed by avoided Guderian upon seeing him, fearing that he might infect them with the "plague." Some even covered their mouths and noses and turned away immediately to avoid any form of contact with him.

“I am Lu Mingfei, a student of Guderian. I came here at his invitation. Can you tell me what has been wrong with him lately?” Lu Mingfei called out to the medical staff who had been holding down Guderian.

"You're Lu Mingfei?"

Upon learning the name, the medical staff quickened their pace, their expressions tense even while wearing protective masks.

The name Lu Mingfei has already spread on the forum and is quite controversial.

On one hand, he is an S-class hybrid with great strength, completed a very difficult mission, and was able to use unorthodox methods to defeat Caesar, causing Chu Zihang to hand over Norton Hall.

On the other hand, there is the abstract perception of Lu Mingfei and the negative impact it brings. The idea that he defeated Caesar just to bury him in the ground and take a picture has long been spread through Fingal's mouth, which is something that money can't pry open. This is the abstract perception of Lu Mingfei in the minds of the general public of mixed-race people.

His negative impact was mainly due to the "Word of Killing," first the mad Dragon Script master Tantalus, and then Guderian. Both of them had similar views on this "Word of Killing," such as the Black King's resurrection theory and the world's destruction theory. However, Guderian was sometimes sober and sometimes insane.

After a brief period of research, Guderian discovered that his reason was gradually leaving his body and drifting towards the unknown. His body was becoming increasingly uncontrollable, and he found himself approaching madness. After psychological counseling, he gradually stabilized.

If we stop now, there is still room for redemption.

But in front of everyone, he said that he only had this one promising student, so naturally he had to take this matter very seriously. He ignored the advice of Masafumi Tomiyama, whose face clearly said "I am Japanese," and chose to continue his research on "Killing Words".

Although he couldn't hear it directly, he chose another method: extracting the frequency of the chanting.

No one knows what Guderian did after using this method. When he came out of the research room, he kept muttering about the resurgence of the Black King, just like Tantalus, and the destruction of the world.

And the fear was instilled in the lower-level staff in the ice cellar by a terrifying tone, which gradually spread upwards.

As for Guderian, even after undergoing psychological treatment by Masashi Tomiyama, he still couldn't eradicate his madness.

Unfortunately, this was the only professor who was lucid and capable of working for the Kassel College, so Guderian had no choice but to remain in the ice cellar.

When Guderian was lucid, he called Lu Mingfei over, and when Lu Mingfei came into contact with this frequency again, he was stimulated into going insane once more.

Only after putting down the S-level mixed-race student ID card, a document comparable to that of Principal Angers, did the medical staff reveal everything.

Indeed, some things are much more effective when revealed than when spoken.

Lu Mingfei found it strange. He hadn't been in contact with mixed-race people for very long, but he knew a piece of news, which he wasn't sure was true or false, but it was the most widely circulated rumor.

Nidhogg, the Black Dragon King, died a very, very long time ago, long before the stories told by the storytellers.

Since then, the War of the Four Kings has begun, and the human race has risen to prominence.

The true story of humanity has only just begun.

So what role do the Four Dragon Kings play? The Dragon Kings' resurrection period is not long. There are often news of Dragon Kings' resurrection in history. Some even made a name for themselves in the human world, but were overwhelmed by human wave tactics after their identities were exposed.

The Black Dragon King shouldn't have been in power for very long, yet there's been no news of him for thousands of years.

As for whether the Four Dragon Kings played the role of traitors, there is no evidence. After all, no Dragon King would calmly tell him, "I'm telling you, but don't tell anyone, my biological father, Nidhogg, is a complete villain."

Lu Mingfei reined in his thoughts, freeing himself from his wild imaginings.

He followed the medical staff to the medical room in the ice cellar. It was more like a small hospital than a medical room, although it was not very large, but it took care of everything and had all the necessary facilities.

He watched as Guderian was wheeled into the medical room, where Masafumi Toyama stood with a worried expression at the door.

He was kept out of the door.

They could only watch as Guderian, whose eyes were twitching and who was about to wake up, was led into the psychiatric ward.

The impact of his last harvest was far more serious than imagined. First of all, the accompanying Word of Power caused two people to go insane. So, the one who was researching the most important flesh and blood alchemy matrix probably had to commit suicide.

He vaguely remembered giving the Flesh and Blood Alchemy Matrix to Principal Angers.

"Mingfei, you're down here?" An old but strong voice sounded from behind Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei knew exactly who it was from the voice.

He nervously turned around, looked at Angers, and sized up the division commander.

"Principal, are you alright? Professor Guderian is... he looks almost like a homeless drug addict on the street."

Angers was still wearing a well-fitting suit, which showed off his strong but not bulky physique, as well as his well-proportioned waist and legs, and his legs that were not affected by his age.

A handkerchief was stuffed into her chest, along with traces of roses that had been left there.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was overthinking things. It would be a miracle if Principal Angers were to personally research the Flesh and Blood Alchemy Matrix. That old scoundrel was too pretentious. He would definitely spend more time flirting with some married women or other girls than researching this stuff.

Angers said, "The Black King's resurgence has never been a secret."

"It's no secret to you people, is it?" Lu Mingfei didn't voice his complaints.

“The Mayans predicted that 2012 would be the end of the world, which is estimated to be the time when the Black King will resurrect. There are still three or four years to go,” Angers said, seeing Lu Mingfei’s surprised expression.

"Hmm? Isn't this a legend, a legend left by the Maya, and..." Lu Mingfei didn't reveal that he had also traveled to the world many years after 2012, after all, he already had enough to deal with and didn't want to add more trouble to himself.

"Besides, isn't that a problem with their calendar?"

“Hmm?” Angers changed the subject. “Guderian took on this research voluntarily. The Black King’s resurrection has been passed down since ancient times, especially in some families with long-standing traditions, such as the Zhou family bloodline that originated from the two great gods of China many, many years ago, some large families in Europe, and some families that have migrated to America.

Angers suddenly became serious.

"But... this is the first time I've seen such conclusive evidence, one that may have originated directly from the Black King's Word of Power."

Angers gestured for Lu Mingfei to follow, and they strode briskly to a terrace where there were sofas, mahogany tables, and some everyday items.

Lu Mingfei felt that the arrangement was somewhat familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had seen it before.

"Uncle, can we really handle the Black King's resurgence? Even the Dragon King's resurgence requires a large number of hybrids to consume its life force before it can be killed or sealed," Lu Mingfei said, trying to build rapport.

Angers shook his head slightly, pressed a button beside him, and the entire platform began to rise.

"If it has just recovered, we might be able to defeat it with nuclear weapons. Of course, we won't have a good outcome either, since a nuclear bomb of that yield would make the Earth unsuitable for normal life, even hybrid species would probably be no exception."

Lu Mingfei sat down on a chair with a hint of disappointment, while Angers also sat down at the desk, took out a warm cup of coffee, and took a sip.

During this lull, the platform began to slow down and then stabilized.

The surrounding lights intensified slightly, and Lu Mingfei realized that the platform had risen to the ground, which turned out to be the principal's office.

The underground tunnels and mechanisms that Master Bachi had mentioned before actually led directly to the ice cellar.

“Mingfei, don’t mention this to anyone. Don’t even mention it when Fingel tries to get information out of you. It will panic some students with weak wills. If the impact is bigger, it may cause panic in the mixed-race world. It’s better for them not to know some things. Otherwise, their actions will be unpredictable.”

"I understand, Uncle."

Principal Angers opened the lid of his teacup and took another sip of coffee.

"Welcome to my office."

The fact that Lu Mingfei entered the ice cellar was done at his behest; otherwise, Lu Mingfei would never have been able to open the entrance to the ice cellar.

Even when the air conditioner in the room was running at full power, it was completely silent, and the cool air it blew made Lu Mingfei even more uncomfortable.

Lu Mingfei remained silent for a very long time.

The sun, high in the sky, shone through the gap in the curtains behind Angers, illuminating Lu Mingfei's face and making his sorrow crystal clear.

Angers, as always, leisurely switched from coffee to "afternoon tea," took out a bottle of whiskey, added two ice cubes, and poured himself half a glass.

"Would you like a drink?"

The whiskey in Angers' hand gleamed in the sunlight, but Lu Mingfei waved his hand repeatedly in refusal.

He could only sit at the children's table when drinking. She repeatedly told him not to drink too much, because if he drank too much, he would talk too much, and who knew if he would reveal his special fetish.

"I don't drink, thank you, Uncle."

Angers drank it all in one gulp, feeling a little regretful.

"Uncle, I heard that I was born here. I want to know if my mother was hurt by me when I was a baby?" Lu Mingfei just made up an excuse.

He didn't know where he was born, nor did he know about Giovanni's current situation.

“Speaking of your birth, we were all on tenterhooks.” Angers poured himself another glass.

"...Everyone?"

Lu Mingfei was a little confused. What was going on?

Could it be that a large crowd was watching him give birth?

Angers sipped his whisky slowly and recounted his story.

"Your father, Lu Lincheng, is an S-class, and your mother, Qiao Weini, is also an S-class. The combination of two S-class individuals has a high probability of producing a Deadpool, who will tear open the mother's uterus and emerge from her body."

"Before you were born, some people did not want you to be born because your birth could not only kill an S-class mother, but also cause a lot of trouble."

“But Lu Lincheng taught himself midwifery and delivered Joey Wynn’s baby. That’s how you were successfully delivered by him right before our eyes, without any tendency to become like Deadpool.”

"I am still a..." Lu Mingfei was at a loss for words at this moment.

Fortunately, I was still quite young at the time and hadn't developed any awareness, otherwise it would have been incredibly embarrassing.

Like an animal giving birth, a crowd gathers to watch, to prevent the child from harming the mother; if that happens, the child is killed.

My birth was no different from that of livestock in a farmhouse; I was always the subject of public scrutiny.

A mixed-race person whose ancestors were S-class, but in his generation, he has no abilities whatsoever.

No matter what you say, he won't believe it.

All I can say is that the little rascal who always asks riddles is quite capable.