Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

"If you only work and don't play, even the smart Mingfei will become stupid." Lu Mingfei made a reference to The Shining.

"You've made Serizawa work all these days without him doing any work himself, and you still call that work!" Reigen Arataka slammed his fist on the table.

Serizawa, one of the original members of the "Claw" organization, stood in the way of the "Claw" leader's previous battle with Mob. During the battle, he sensed the emotions within Mob's superpowers.

Mob gives guidance to the confused Serizawa, who gradually accepts reality. After Suzuki Toichiro is arrested by the authorities, Serizawa finds Reigen and gets a job.

Lu Mingfei also took the opportunity to collect his salary without working, citing his incomplete recovery and need for rest.

Reigen Arataka sighed, overwhelmed by Lu Mingfei's shamelessness, and changed the subject.

How much longer can you stay here?

"It took about ten days. I've mastered teleportation now, because Yang Wulei's charred flesh has been metabolized, and most of the power I gained in the mysterious cave has been digested."

"Will you come back after you leave?" Reigen Arataka took a sip of tea, concealing the reluctance on his face.

"Definitely, but it might be a long time before things get serious between Yan Yan and me. Please invite Mr. Reigen to our wedding. It would be even better if Mob is available."

"Huh? Isn't Riku-kun from around here?" Serizawa quickly realized something else. "Are you getting married soon? That's not legal, is it...?"

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news." Reigen Arataka was somewhat disappointed to learn that Lu Mingfei would be gone for a long time.

Ten days passed in the blink of an eye.

Lu Mingfei sat on the rooftop looking at the "broccoli" that reached straight to the clouds. The two little evil spirits, who had been hurt by the last incident, were replenished through the giant broccoli.

He is not worthy of such enormous energy; he would be overwhelmed and burst.

We can still manage to scrape off some of the leftovers.

This was the most profitable one ever.

A faint door appeared in the empty space behind him, solidifying with each breath to form a simple, unadorned door with several characters appearing on it, circulating in a loop.

This time, he also discovered a problem: Old Tang's alchemy had not been eradicated. If the ability to replicate came from dragon blood, then the ability would not continue to replicate after the dragon blood was removed.

However, it still replicated Shimazaki's teleportation ability.

There are two possibilities left: one is that his own ability was drawn out by Lu Mingze; the other is that it was Lu Mingze's ability.

Now he has the confidence to negotiate.

It's time to face the final question.

The dimensional gate opened, revealing a dark and dense gray mist, awaiting Lu Mingfei's entry.

Lu Mingfei stepped towards the gate called the Dragon Clan.

Chapter 237 I'm coming to save you, bro.

Lu Mingfei finally returned to his loyal dragon clan.

Sunlight streamed through the window, a gentle breeze stirred the orange curtains, shadows swayed on the floor, and the clock on the white wall ticked away.

The room, which I hadn't seen for a long time, remained unchanged.

"I forgot to close the window."

I went on a "long trip" and forgot to close the window. Luckily, the trip was short and didn't cause any problems.

Lu Mingfei sorted out the current situation.

Another world dominated by dragons, whose sharp teeth have already bitten into their own world, like wild beasts slowly swallowing it.

Those who have arrived here so far are just spies; the real generals are yet to come.

There's another thing he's not really willing to face.

"Tyrion Lannister?"

Lu Mingfei called out softly.

"Mephisto?"

Just when Lu Mingfei really thought Lu Mingze wouldn't appear, a childish voice, tinged with chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) and loneliness, rang out.

“Brother, you used to be very kind to me. When you asked for power, I wouldn’t dare say a word against it. But now that you have Maofu backing you up, you’re ordering me around. It’s my fault. I shouldn’t have joked with you back then. It made me look so unruly.”

Lu Mingze had somehow acquired a handkerchief and sat down with his head down.

Her resentful look was just like that of a wronged young woman.

This makes Lu Mingfei seem like he's caught in the middle, caught between two opposing sides.

It's rare for something to fall from the sky, and it's even rarer for a pie to fall into your lap.

He would hesitate and waver in his pursuit of power until he encountered someone else, and he would not be interested in power unless he faced a life-or-death situation.

At that time, things will be much as Zhang Chulan had imagined. One desperate thing after another will come knocking on his door, forcing him to risk his life to save others.

As for whether the final outcome will be good or bad, only one person knows.

“I’ve seen people who only spoke halfway through their sentences. One of them had his head cut off and was sealed in the mouth of a lizard.” Lu Mingfei paused.

It's not that he doesn't want to trust, but that he can't trust.

Zhang Chulan's analysis was insightful and logically sound, while Lu Mingze was still playing the riddle game.

"I called you here because I have something important to ask you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Mingze immediately changed his sitting posture, still wearing the same tuxedo he wore when they first met, and looked at Lu Mingfei with a very expectant smile.

“Back then, I felt that Old Tang’s cultivation furnace was too easy to make. It might be usable for an ordinary hybrid or dragon, but you said you were omnipotent and could even kill Old Tang. So you are at least on the same level as Old Tang. Perhaps the dragon blood has been cleared out, but I think it’s difficult for you to be spiritually connected to it.”

"Who are you? The White King? Or the Black King who hasn't completely died?... "

Lu Mingfei didn't wait for Lu Mingze's answer; he figured the final answer would be similar to his own guess.

"However, it doesn't matter who you are, since a real Black King is coming, and everyone will die then."

"Only your soul can move; your physical body is trapped somewhere. I think I should be able to save you in my current state."

Lu Mingze looked up at Lu Mingfei with a puzzled expression. For a moment, he couldn't understand what Lu Mingfei was thinking. Why would he save him when he clearly hated him?

"That's right, I'm quite conflicted myself. To be honest, I don't like you, but you gave me strength, helped me through the crisis, and saved me from danger. That's an undeniable fact."

"It's practically a certainty that you're plotting something sinister."

Lu Mingfei seemed to see right through Lu Mingze, mimicking the tone of a reliable adult.

"I'm repaying your kindness by rescuing you; we'll deal with your treacherous schemes later."

Lu Mingze remained silent for a long time, which was quite unusual. Finally, he spoke.

"Brother, you've changed."

"Can it remain unchanged?" Lu Mingfei shouted, his voice trembling slightly.

The scene of Mob fighting the "Claw" boss flashed through his mind. The entire battle lasted very short. According to Mob's later words, neither of them was truly going all out. The Suzuki boss couldn't withstand his full strength and burst himself. Mob was forced to stop his all-out attack and switch to defense.

That alone reduced at least half the city to ruins.

The skirmishes between dragons and hybrids, with dragons having spellcasting animations and hybrids struggling to move without alchemy, are no match for the "ultimate creatures" and could easily be crushed like stray dogs on the roadside.

"In the face of a cataclysmic disaster, it's best to put aside these grudges and personal grievances for now." He tried to keep his tone calm.

"The battle between a world-destroying level expert who directly hit you in the face, the aftershocks alone destroyed everything nearby. Don't even mention me, even Old Tang would have died in there."

What would the four kings and the black and white kings be like if the dragon race had not experienced division and betrayal?

"If you choose to save me, you will see the scene you least want to see. Are you sure you want to choose this path?" Lu Mingze asked calmly.

"What scene do you least want to see? Can your power transcend dimensions?... " Lu Mingfei immediately pressed down on the girl in his heart, another guess rising in his mind, "Are they there too?"

Lu Mingze remained noncommittal, neither confirming nor denying.

"Come find me, I've hidden all the secrets there!"

After Lu Mingze finished speaking, he disappeared from the room.

Soon, Lu Mingfei's phone rang.

When he opened it, there was a location on it, in Siberia.

"Don't die before I get there!"

"will not."

This is Lu Mingfei's last conversation with Lu Mingze.

Boom boom boom!

The almost banging-on-the-door knocking brought Lu Mingfei back to his senses.

The door opened, and Nuwa's haggard face beamed with a triumphant smile.

"It's your old geezer's grandfather on the phone."

Before Lu Mingfei could even answer the phone, Nuwa began to pour out her woes like beans being poured out.

“I’ve heard that Angers is dying, and the Secret Society guys are plotting to take advantage of this chaos to carry out internal reforms, kick out the dying Angers, and then replace him with someone else to govern Kassel, turning Kassel into a one-man show by one or a few families.”

"These uncivilized, barbaric white people haven't even gotten rid of their cannibalistic habits. In the face of danger, they're still thinking about infighting and personal gain. When the dragons descend, everyone will die. Even the dragon lords who fawn over them won't have a good ending."

"The first thing I'll do is shoot those indecent white bastards!"

Listening to Nuwa's complaints, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt less anxious to answer Angers' call.

"What happened to Principal Angers?"

Nuwa got excited when she heard that.

“Recently, executive departments around the world have been dealing with alchemical arrays. Angers tried to be a hero and went there, but he was killed by someone... no, by a dragon. Who knows if it was a dragon mother or a dragon father? Anyway, he was almost killed by a dragon and is now hanging on by a thread in Kassel to maintain appearances.”

Lu Mingfei never expected that Angers, who hated "dragons" so much and was also the owner of the Word of Power Time Zero, would end up like this.

The claim that Nuwa and Angers had a relationship is most likely an exaggeration.

Lu Mingfei answered the phone, and a slightly weak voice came from the other end, confirming the partial truth of Nuwa's words.

“Ming Fei is a good grandson. Those self-proclaimed angels and their followers are quite capable. The fact that you can handle them normally is already much better than me.”

"I heard you were slightly injured?"

"It's alright. He's over a hundred years old. He's exchanged so many reptiles with him. Even if he died, it would be worth it! He just needs a few days of rest to recover."