Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

His situation was similar to Liu Yanyan's, but different.

After living an ordinary life for more than ten years, I made simple moves between Shilan Middle School, my aunt's house, and internet cafes.

I only recently realized how extraordinary I am, and my dissatisfaction with my current life has transformed into curiosity about the mysterious future.

But the mysterious door to his own world has not yet opened; it has only extended an olive branch to him. If the world behind that mysterious door is a stunningly beautiful woman, he is at the stage of only knowing that she exists, without even knowing her name.

Before he came to know the mysterious nature of his own world, he had already witnessed what lay beyond the mysterious gate of another world.

Just as Lu Mingfei was pondering...

A voice sounded from behind them.

"Hello everyone from Nadutong."

The speaker was a short boy with thick, short white hair and an optimism unique to his age.

Standing next to him was a tall, slender girl with white hair. Compared to the boy, her hair was very neatly styled, and she wore a tight-fitting outfit that perfectly accentuated her figure.

“Zhang Chulan, we meet again... I am Feng Xingtong.” Feng Xingtong noticed the unfamiliar faces of Lu Mingfei and Liu Yanyan, and then introduced her sister, “This is my sister, Feng Shayan.”

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the group briefly introduced themselves, including their names.

Zhang Chulan muttered to Lu Mingfei in a low voice.

"This is the descendant of the person who mastered one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, Spirit Binding and Commanding, the Feng family, one of the Ten Elders, and Feng Zhenghao's child."

Lu Mingfei noticed that Feng Shayan was glaring at Feng Baobao in a very unfriendly manner, while Feng Baobao just silently ate her snacks without even glancing at Feng Shayan.

"Then their fathers or grandfathers should know about what happened to your grandfather."

Lu Mingfei chuckled.

"Old Zhang, didn't you say you had no one backing you? Look how beautiful Feng Shayan is. If you marry into her family, you'll be the son-in-law of one of the Ten Elders. Then what are you afraid of from the others?"

"Moreover, as descendants of those who mastered one of the Eight Extraordinary Skills, they should know the truth about what happened back then. You can pry some information out of them."

"They invited me, and it's not like I haven't considered it..." Zhang Chulan said somewhat embarrassedly, not continuing.

"But the key point is that even Feng Zhenghao, one of the Ten Elders, doesn't know the truth of what happened back then. If I go, wouldn't it be a waste of time? I'd even get myself involved."

"Besides, no matter how powerful an individual is, it's not as reliable as having an official background. I also have some selfish reasons for staying with the government."

Zhang Chulan's gaze passed over Lu Mingfei and landed on Feng Baobao, who was being glared at by Feng Shayan.

After thinking about it carefully, Lu Mingfei suddenly realized something.

"You were afraid that Feng Shayan would think you were no good because of your virginity mark, so you ran away."

"..." Zhang Chulan's lips twitched. Why did he want to punch Lu Mingfei so badly?

"No, my virginity mark doesn't affect me... Never mind, I'm not going to explain it to you."

Chapter 33 The Gradual Deepening of the Art of Burying People (Please Read Further)

"The Liu family of Xiangxi Corpse Drivers... Is Miss Liu also attending this conference?" Feng Xingtong asked.

"No, I'm here to accompany my... friend," Liu Yanyan denied.

"Friend? Is this young man, Mr. Lu?"

Feng Xingtong glanced at Lu Mingfei with a smile, noticing Liu Yanyan's attentive gaze, and praised him:

"At first glance, Brother Lu is dashing, handsome, and talented, while Miss Liu is a rare beauty, a true match made in heaven."

"We're...we're not a couple, we're just...just friends." Liu Yanyan's pretty face flushed slightly as she stammered in denial.

Feng Xingtong understood perfectly and didn't continue with any topics that might win favor but weren't exactly popular.

Lu Mingfei had just finished a private conversation with Zhang Chulan.

“Zhang Chulan, my father just became one of the Ten Elders and still wants you to be his son-in-law, so he sent me to help you,” Feng Xingtong said casually.

"I told you, you're just making things difficult for yourself," Lu Mingfei said.

"Who told me to have such a troublesome grandfather?" Zhang Chulan repeated.

“…Um…” Although Feng Xingtong didn’t know what they had just talked about, she still had her own mission.

"You two are probably unaware of the strongest contenders in this tournament, aren't you?"

Lu Mingfei and Zhang Chulan nodded at the same time.

Lu Mingfei quietly took out his notebook again, this time not in front of the person involved, and he figured it would be fine to write it down.

“Zhang Lingyu is a high-ranking master of the Celestial Master’s Mansion and the last disciple of the old Celestial Master. He is one of the best among the younger generation of supernatural beings. His use of the black Five Thunder Orthodox Technique is superb. No young supernatural being can force him to use the later thunder techniques.”

Feng Xingtong noticed a blue-haired stranger standing in front of Zhang Lingyu, a faint smile on his lips, exchanging pleasantries with Zhang Lingyu.

"Why is his lightning magic black?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

He casually wrote down Zhang Lingyu's detailed information in his notebook, so that Feng Baobao could handle the cases one by one according to the list later.

"I don't know about that. It seems to involve personal privacy. It's said that the thunder techniques they cultivate are different."

Feng Xingtong continued his introduction.

"The person standing opposite Zhang Lingyu is called Zhuge Qing. He is a descendant of the Wuhou School of Qimen and the youngest master of Wuhou Qimen. The two of them are the strongest obstacles to Zhang Chulan becoming a Celestial Master."

"Below these are Jia Zhengliang, Lu Linglong, Bai Shixue, Zhi Jinhua, Xiao Xiao..."

Lu Mingfei wrote down the information of these people one by one in his notebook, and soon he discovered a problem.

The notebook I bought was too small.

I can't write much.

After taking notes, I turned to ask Feng Baobao how she planned to deal with these people—whether she would use the conventional on-field elimination method or the unconventional off-field threats. As a temporary worker, Feng Baobao should be quite adept at handling these kinds of matters.

“Sister Bao’er, I’ve collected everything here…” Lu Mingfei suddenly noticed that Feng Shayan was still dissatisfied with Feng Baobao, staring at her with wide eyes.

"Miss Feng, what style of lipstick are you using? It looks so exquisite." Liu Yanyan stepped forward and started a conversation with Feng Shayan, successfully diverting Feng Shayan's attention.

He turned and gave Lu Mingfei an approving look.

Lu Mingfei understood immediately, knowing that time was precious, and got straight to the point.

"Sister Bao'er, how do you plan to deal with Zhang Chulan's opponents?"

After a moment's thought, Feng Baobao said, "Under normal circumstances, I would first beat them up, and if they still weren't satisfied, I would dig a hole and bury them."

After she finished speaking, she craned her neck to observe the situation in the woods.

"In the Celestial Master's Mansion, there are many mountains and trees, which is very suitable for digging pits to bury people."

As Feng Baobao spoke, she took out a shovel from behind her back; it was a new shovel.

Lu Mingfei's lips twitched. He had a bad feeling whenever he saw a shovel. It was the same thing that Feng Baobao had done to him when they first met, and he almost got buried in the ground by her.

More than ten days have passed, and Feng Baobao is still thinking about her plan to bury people.

Just how much does she enjoy burying people?

"This isn't appropriate, and aren't all superhumans very strong? How could a small pit possibly trap a superhuman?"

Feng Baobao suddenly realized.

“You’re right. A small pit is indeed not easy to trap a powerful alien. I can seal the alien’s acupoints so that he can’t use his abilities. That way, just his head will be exposed and that will be enough to trap the alien. Zhang Chulan won’t have to worry about his opponent.”

"Lu Mingfei, you're so smart."

Instead of feeling proud after being praised by Feng Baobao, Lu Mingfei became even more worried. Not only did he not repent on the path of burying people, but he also went further and further down that path.

If someone reports me, I'm very likely to be disqualified from the competition.

"Um, burying someone and then sealing their acupoints, they'll die, won't they?" Lu Mingfei hoped Feng Baobao would back down.

“Right.” Feng Baobao fell into deep thought.

Lu Mingfei didn't know whether this meant he was considering other methods or continuing to cultivate the path of burying people alive.

But judging from Feng Baobao's past "naive" behavior, it's probably the latter, and the kind that can't be persuaded to change her mind.

He had no choice but to ask Zhang Chulan, another part of the temporary worker and also Feng Baobao's strategist, to review Feng Baobao's strategy of burying people, since using underhanded tactics was a relatively risky method.

"Zhang Chulan, a big star." The greasy voice rose above Feng Xingtong's.

A fat man holding fried chicken shouted loudly with exaggerated expressions.

All eyes were immediately drawn to Zhang Chulan.

Under the gaze of so many eyes, most were curious about what kind of person Zhang Chulan was, some were greedy, coveting the Qi Body Source Flow, one of the Eight Extraordinary Techniques, and others were envious...

Once again entering the public eye, Zhang Chulan felt uneasy and uncomfortable, and could only keep chuckling awkwardly.

All eyes were drawn to them. Lu Mingfei was momentarily at a loss to tell Zhang Chulan that Feng Baobao was still planning to bury someone, since it was a clandestine act and discussing it in public would be indecent.

Fatty Canglong noticed Lu Mingfei, who was also wearing the Na Du Tong uniform, not far away.

"Is this young man also an employee of NaDuTong? He looks like he's here to participate in the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony? What's his name?"

“Yes, my name is Lu Mingfei,” Lu Mingfei replied.

The presence of hundreds of supernatural beings surrounding Zhang Chulan not only made Zhang Chulan uncomfortable, but also displeased Lu Mingfei, who was about to approach.

Showing off in front of everyone has always been his wish, after all, it was his vanity in his youth, and even now he still hasn't given up on this fantasy.

However, facing so many doubts, curiosity, and envious glances, Lu Mingfei, who had never experienced great ups and downs, was somewhat overwhelmed.

People who are in the spotlight have to endure so much scrutiny from the outside world, including a lot of malice. They must have very strong mental fortitude.

Unlike him, his mental fortitude is surprisingly poor.

He saw Zhang Chulan's unchanging, slightly nervous smile.

This mindset made Lu Mingfei envious. Although Zhang Chulan did not have strong strength, he had a mindset that Lu Mingfei could not reach.

"Lu Mingfei? Never heard of him. Judging from his appearance, he must be a nobody with no real power." Canglong searched his memories to make sure he had no information about Lu Mingfei, so he lost the desire to talk to him.

"A nobody with no real power?" Zhang Chulan asked, puzzled.

He completely disagreed with this viewpoint. His experience of being beaten to the ground by Lu Mingfei told him that it was impossible for him to have the strength.

As for the nobody, they may be nobody in this world, but in Lu Mingfei's world, an "S-class" person is probably not a nobody at all.

Otherwise, a college wouldn't set up a bureau specifically for recruiting one person.