Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei's Dimensional Gate

"Are you sure this gun is genuine?" Lu Mingfei glanced at the other person's pistol and put his watch into his pocket.

in the country, it's more realistic to rob someone of a double-barreled shotgun than a handgun.

boom!

Ross Zhao fired a shot at Lu Mingfei's side, the bullet grazing Lu Mingfei's skin.

"I can't let you die, and I can't let you get hurt, otherwise you won't be able to take me away!" Ross Zhao chuckled, looking at Lu Mingfei as if he were looking at an object, as if he saw the dawn of victory right in front of him.

Lu Mingfei rubbed his hands together, and Yang Wu Lei appeared from his palms, drilling into his hands to stimulate the muscles and meridians of his body, thereby enhancing his physical constitution once again.

"You surnamed Zhou! If you make any rash moves, I will kill this guy, and innocent people will die again because of your reckless actions!" Ross Zhao roared at Zhou Qihua, who was gritting his teeth.

Zhou Qihua's eyebrows were almost furrowed together. It was all his fault for letting Lu Mingfei fall into the tiger's den.

If he eats another Deadpool, he can complete this revenge all by himself.

"I heard..."

Lu Mingfei delivered a lightning-fast high kick to Ross Zhao's chin, forcefully silencing the rest of his words.

As Ross Zhao was kicked into the air, he was shocked to find that the scene in front of him had turned into a blue sky, and the sound of his jawbone cracking echoed through his bones.

Something flashed before his eyes, and he was suddenly thrown into the air, his jaw splitting open.

Thunder surged, and Lu Mingfei's leg strength suddenly exploded. He opened his powerful palm and grabbed Ross Zhao's neck with lightning speed, lifting him up directly.

Only then did Ross Zhao realize what the thing that had flashed before his eyes was—a person, the person he had just pointed a gun at.

"you......"

Lu Mingfei slammed the Ross Zhao sword in his hand heavily to the ground, interrupting the other party's words that were about to come out.

With a loud "boom," Ross Zhao felt as if his head had been struck by a heavy hammer, and a buzzing sound continued.

What just happened? I was standing there pointing a gun at an ordinary person, and the next second I was pinned to the ground by that ordinary person?

The buzzing in his head drowned out his thoughts, engulfing his entire brain.

"I never said I wouldn't cooperate as a hostage, so why the hell did you shoot? Don't you know that people can unleash tremendous power when they are in extreme danger?" Lu Mingfei said to Ross Zhao, feigning nervousness.

The buzzing in Ross Zhao's head disappeared completely, and his eyes regained their luster. He saw Lu Mingfei, who was pinning him to the ground, opened his shattered mouth, and uttered a few words.

"Words of power..."

Lu Mingfei raised his fist high and landed it on Ross Zhao's cheek, interrupting the other's chanting. Then he continued to punch Ross Zhao in the face.

"Not only do you refuse to surrender, but you also dare to fight back. Who gave you the courage?"

Zhou Qihua was stunned, looking in confusion as the "ordinary person" Lu Mingfei knocked down the hybrid with a powerful physique and the ability to use words.

He raised his arm in disbelief and rubbed his eyes. When he opened them again, he saw Lu Mingfei still delivering wave after wave of punches to the mixed-race person beneath him.

What was I worried about just now?

It seems to be about the other party's safety.

Is this a normal person?

Could I have misjudged the situation before, or was the information provided by the host family simply not accurate?

"You really don't have any awakening abilities?" Zhou Qihua asked in surprise.

Lu Mingfei shook the blood off his fist, feeling great after venting his anger.

"Perhaps I was born with superhuman strength."

Chapter 109 My name is Lu Mingfei!

"Huh?" Zhou Qihua stood there blankly.

Superhuman strength?

It sounds familiar. Thinking back to Lu Mingfei's elders, his parents were both high-level hybrids, and his grandfather was also a high-level hybrid. After the fusion of many high-level hybrids, perhaps a powerful hybrid will indeed be born.

This explanation seemed to work, and he felt somewhat convinced.

He once again realized that hard work is far less important than being born into a good family.

Lu Mingfei took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the blood off his fist, and looked down at Ross Zhao, whose face had been distorted by the beating.

He still stared intently at Lu Mingfei with his golden eyes.

"Wow, is it that tough? It didn't even faint."

Lu Mingfei planned to summon the Yang Wu Lei he had just put away and give the other party's body another friendly fist massage.

"Do you know who I am?" Ross Zhao's chin swayed slightly as he uttered a complete sentence in broken sentences.

Lu Mingfei glanced at Ross Zhao, ignored him, and wiped his fists.

"I am a candidate knight of the Solomon Temple. If you let me go, I will give you wealth and honor." Ross Zhao spoke with great difficulty, his pronunciation affected, but he still tried his best to express his meaning clearly.

"I don't lack money." Lu Mingfei casually tossed the tissue onto the other person's body and said without turning his head.

“Soon, a knight will come here. I can ask him to take you into the Great Temple of Solomon. You will have a very good spouse.”

"Sorry, you should have come a while earlier. I have a girlfriend now," Lu Mingfei replied.

"Who are you? The Solomon Temple will hunt you down!" Seeing that neither bribery nor seduction had worked, Ross Zhao resorted to threats once again.

"Me?" Lu Mingfei was somewhat surprised. He was almost dead, so why was he asking for his name? It was a bit strange.

The Solomon Temple sounds like a secretive organization, probably not the same as Kassel College. If the Solomon Temple were to hunt down an S-rank like myself, how would Kassel College react?

Should he reveal his name now or not?

Lu Mingfei pondered. The Solomon Temple Society must be a foreign organization, the Knights... must be from Europe, and the Kassel College is from America. They've even extended their reach into China.

These two companies don't seem to get along, so perhaps he can take this opportunity to stir things up.

Even though he would be exposed and unsafe, letting them fight like dogs is far more important than himself.

Sigh, he acted impulsively again. He'll definitely change next time.

“Hey, I’m just a student at Kassel College, an ‘S-class’ student…” Lu Mingfei paused.

He remembered that the name he registered under at Kassel College was not his real name. Who gave him that name? It was so hard to guess. How infuriating! Just a casual remark, and someone decided his name.

Actually, he didn't care much about his name, but since Liu Yanyan called him "Lu Mingfei", he would call himself "Lu Mingfei".

Not Ricardo M. Lu.

"My name is Lu Mingfei! Remember that!"

After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he squatted down next to the other person and groped on the other person's clothes. He quickly found a small eavesdropping device and crushed it with a little force.

This is why the other person would still ask for their name even when they were about to die, because they could pass on the information.

Zhou Qihua watched with suspicion as Lu Mingfei skillfully took out the eavesdropping device from Ross Zhao's body.

He remembered that the other person was just a recent graduate, but why was he so skilled as if he did it all the time, and experienced like a spy?

"Mr. Lu, you just graduated, right?" Zhou Qihua asked with a hint of surprise.

Lu Mingfei casually pulled out another bugging device and crushed it.

"It's just that I play more games and watch more anime."

"..." Zhou Qihua was speechless for a moment. Whose game or anime teaches this kind of knowledge?

Zhou Qihua was so focused on his work that he didn't have much time to pay attention to these things.

Have games and anime become this amazing now?

Lu Mingfei raised his foot and kicked Ross Zhao toward Zhou Qihua.

Covered in blood, Ross Zhao slid down the ground, leaving a long trail of blood, until he reached Zhou Qihua's feet.

"Thank you," Zhou Qihua said, clenching his fist.

"Cough cough, even if you kill me, your daughter will never come back..." Ross Zhao let out a final low growl, his eyes wide with rage as he stared intently at Zhou Qihua.

boom!

Zhou Qihua's scale-covered fist landed on Ross Zhao's head, instantly exploding into countless pieces of flesh and blood scattered all over the ground, like a blooming flower of flesh and blood.

"I know." Zhou Qihua lay limply on the ground as if he had lost all his strength.

Staring blankly at the azure sky, a smile crept onto his scaly, menacing face; he laughed like a child.

"It's finally over."

"May I ask what the Temple of Solomon is?" Lu Mingfei took out a tissue again to wipe his palms.

Zhou Qihua moved his arms, whose veins throbbed beneath the scales, and propped himself up, sitting facing Lu Mingfei to show him the utmost respect.

His brilliant golden eyes dimmed at a visible speed.

"They are a group of freaks who rank themselves by bloodline. As long as your bloodline is strong enough, you can get the right to choose a mate, but you must be a partner they select who also has excellent bloodline, just like animal breeding, only to give birth to excellent hybrids."

"They once dominated dragons with hybrids of superior bloodlines, so they wanted to keep breeding in order to create hybrids that could dominate dragons again."

"In recent years, they have obtained something from somewhere that can enhance the bloodline of hybrids. Some died because they could not withstand it, some became Dead Servants, and only a very small number withstood the power and were secretly transported back to be used as tools for reproduction."

“My daughter was once subjected to this kind of thing, and she couldn’t withstand the power and has passed away.”

Zhou Qihua raised his eyes to look at Lu Mingfei; his golden eyes were very dim, like a candle flickering in the wind.

"I don't have much time left. Is there anything else you'd like to ask?"

So it turns out that dragon riders really can succeed.

"Can you tell me who paid you to help me?"

"No."

"Why? Your insides are rotten anyway. Telling me won't cost you anything." Lu Mingfei was somewhat bewildered by Zhou Qihua's professional ethics and couldn't help but complain.

"I'm about to die, so please leave me a good reputation. I've worked diligently for over a decade, and my only wish is to have my daughter. I can't let her be ruined like this."

"..." Lu Mingfei had no choice but to change the question.

"What's the current situation with the Zhou family? Why is it in such a mess?"

"To make a long story short, this involves the resurgence of the Dragon King at the end of the last century..." Zhou Qihua's golden eyes dimmed completely.