Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Sekiro

"Oh right, what about my luggage? Has my dorm been assigned yet?" He walked to the door, beaming.

"Your luggage has been taken to the dorm by your roommate," Professor Guderian said weakly. "As for the cafeteria, I'll take you there. Here's your student card. Keep it safe; your scholarship is in there. The password is the last six digits of your ID card. Go back and change it yourself. You can also use it as a bank card outside."

He took a black card from a green file folder, with gold trim forming the exclusive signature "Ricardo" and a half-withered World Tree representing Kassel College.

The two walked out of the office one after the other. Professor Guderian sighed repeatedly, seemingly very puzzled by Lu Mingfei's decision to reject his training program.

A group of maintenance workers carrying toolboxes passed by them, seemingly on their way to repair some aging circuit.

Stepping out of that medieval-style building, Lu Mingfei was surrounded by green lawns, crimson pebbles, and castle-like structures. White doves rose and fell atop the distant church. Standing in the sunlight, Lu Mingfei felt as if he were in an ancient church.

"The scenery on campus is quite nice, isn't it?" Professor Guderian said. "My favorite place is the college cafeteria. Even the food on the first floor is fantastic. You absolutely have to try the Texas-style roast chicken; it's absolutely amazing!"

"I didn't realize you were such a foodie, Professor." Lu Mingfei's saliva was drooling.

He spent the whole day with Fingel yesterday. He ate a cherry blossom cake in the morning, a hamburger for lunch, and his dinner was even simpler, consisting of just a bowl of instant noodles with a hot dog.

Judging from the position of the sun, it was almost noon. I didn't realize he had slept for so long.

My stomach is flat, and I don't even have the strength to speak.

Ever since returning from Ashina, he has developed a particular fondness for food, especially the delicacies at the night market. He often sneaks out to buy street barbecue, and sometimes, when he's in a good mood, he'll even bring some back for the chubby Lu Mingze.

The aunt strictly controlled Lu Mingze's diet. She felt that her son was good in every way, except for his poor figure, so she never let Lu Mingze eat to his heart's content.

After his uncle and aunt fell asleep, Lu Mingfei secretly slipped out and bought two portions of barbecue and two cans of iced cola.

Crispy roasted chicken legs sprinkled with cumin, chicken wings glistening with oil and sprinkled with white sesame seeds, golden-brown crispy potato and lotus root slices, and tofu stuffed with scallions and pickled cabbage...

He and his chubby cousin sat on the bed together, with a stool in front of them, and then turned on the computer to watch "Code Geass" on Baofeng Player. Any conflicts disappeared silently in the midst of the barbecue and chatting.

The two have gotten along much better. Lu Mingfei has handed over his QQ Farm to Lu Mingze to manage. I wonder if his cousin in China has done a good job of harvesting his crops today to prevent those little thieves from setting alarms to steal them?

Lu Mingfei stood in the sunlight, stretching out his arms as if to embrace this beautiful world, but suddenly, a sharp alarm blared across the sky, echoing throughout the campus like a roaring, rampaging ghost.

"Is there a fire? Or an air raid?" Lu Mingfei immediately asked Professor Guderian, looking left and right. "The dragons are attacking? Do they use air raids? Yes! They can fly!"

Only after he finished speaking did he realize how deserted the college was. It was almost noon, and students should have been swarming towards the cafeteria like ants after class, but in the vast campus, only he and Professor Guderian were standing on the lawn.

No...wait! There's one more person!

Masashi Toyama, who had gone out first, suddenly collapsed, falling onto the lawn in the distance! Along with his precious suitcase!

There was a pool of red blood on his black shirt! It was a gunshot! Someone shot him!

There's a sniper!

"Oh no! I forgot what day it is today!" Professor Guderian yelled. "Damn it! They're about to start! We need to get to the office and hide..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Mingfei pressed down on his shoulder and rolled him onto the ground.

Immediately following was a deafening burst of gunfire!

The glass behind them was shattered by bullets!

Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Large Number of Enemies in the Office Building!

Masashi Tomiyama's body, which was lying on the ground, twitched violently again.

That sniper must be insane!

He not only fired a shot at the lovely psychology instructor, but also made sure the fallen person was dead. Lu Mingfei was on high alert, constantly watching for any movement in the vicinity.

Sure enough, danger struck.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, that crazy old man who was just helping him choose courses would now be lying on the ground with the psychology teacher, ready to use the insurance the college had ordered for them.

Lu Mingfei jumped up the steps, rolled to the office door, and tried to turn the doorknob, but he couldn't open it.

“The key is with me.” Professor Guderian pulled a key from his pocket. Before Lu Mingfei could reach for it, a group of people dressed in black combat uniforms and holding guns appeared on the stairs. The maintenance workers rushed out of a room, seemingly to stop them, but the other side raised their guns and fired. The burly workers, who looked like special forces soldiers, fell down in an instant.

Before those people pointed their guns at Lu Mingfei and Professor Guderian, Lu Mingfei had already led the professor into the narrow passage.

He was holding a screwdriver, which he had picked up from a toolbox scattered on the ground during the chaos.

"Shh, don't make a sound," Lu Mingfei said to the professor, then quickly climbed up the wall with his limbs on the ground, the screwdriver in his mouth.

Those guys with guns wouldn't have expected there to be someone above them. Guns aren't as effective at close range as people think, and bullets couldn't possibly hit Lu Mingfei.

As long as they dare to get close, Lu Mingfei is confident that he can subdue this crazy squad.

He felt he was incredibly unlucky.

He came here to study at university, but on his first day he started playing live-action CS. The worst part is that he didn't even have an AK-47. His only weapon was a screwdriver he found.

This isn't a melee combat channel! Why are you guys carrying guns?! This is cheating! It's against the game rules!

Lu Mingfei held his breath and stared intently at the armed thugs who might appear below.

He wasn't sure if he still had the power of the Dragon's Blood to revive. He brought back all the physical abilities he had developed in Ashina, but this body was undoubtedly his 18-year-old body, because in Ashina, his left hand had been severed and replaced by a prosthetic hand that was more suitable for combat.

He did not drink Jiulang's blood here. Although he may have brought back the power of Longyin's resurrection, no one would gamble on having a second life.

He only has one chance. If he fails this time, there will be no ghost Buddha burning with blue flames to revive him.

"They're here!" Footsteps approached, his muscles tensed, and if he took off his clothes, you could see the hard, steel-like lines of his body.

Gunshots rang out from outside, along with other footsteps. Lu Mingfei used the sounds to pinpoint their locations; everyone was armed and opened fire without mercy. Many people fell to the ground.

The gunfire was deafening; Lu Mingfei almost thought he was on the North African battlefield during World War II.

Sweat beaded on his forehead. He was just a mortal, unable to withstand bullets. If he had the wedge in his hand, he could have blocked the bullets, but the screwdriver in his hand was no match for gunfire. It would probably break and pierce through him with a single shot.

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Lu Mingfei felt as if he had returned to the day he met the Red Demon. He was like an ant being toyed with by a giant red hand.

That terrible nightmare is back!

It's always like this; when he doesn't have a wedge-shaped stone in his hand, he always has nightmares.

He vowed that next time, no matter where he went, he would definitely bring his friends with him!

Only when he is with that cold sword is he complete. Without the Kusanagi, he is like a Kamen Rider who has lost his transformation belt. Daigo, whose transformation power was taken away by Dark Tiga, can never find peace in his heart.

The more urgent the situation, the more focused Lu Mingfei became.

Although his heart was in turmoil, his body, standing against the wall, did not tremble in the slightest.

Lu Mingfei had made thorough preparations, but to everyone's surprise, those black figures completely ignored the old professor and freshmen hiding in the corner. They sped past outside the narrow passage and disappeared.

But Lu Mingfei still dared not relax, as there were still many people around, he could sense it.

Some guys in red combat suits ran past from the other side. Lu Mingfei's luck seemed to have improved; no one ran into the dark, narrow passage to shoot. The red and black guys seemed to be enemies, and their mission objective was to engage in a gunfight with their adversaries.

But the good luck didn't last long, and someone else came.

They pointed their dark gun barrels at Professor Guderian, and their fingers pulled the triggers without hesitation.

However, no gunshots were fired, because before that, a ghostly figure descended from above, weaving through the crowd like lightning, and instantly fell to the ground.

Professor Guderian's mouth opened wide, as if a large orange could be stuffed inside.

Just as he was about to say something, Lu Mingfei climbed to a higher place and supported himself on all fours, hiding in the shadows.

The professor checked the breathing of the men in black, then slumped to the ground as if relieved. He looked up at Lu Mingfei above him, feeling as if he were a phantom, a death god. He hadn't even figured out what was going on before the danger was over.

Lu Mingfei still had the screwdriver in his mouth, his eyes sharp, constantly watching his surroundings.

Professor Guderian knew that Lu Mingfei wouldn't listen to anything he said now; his eyes were only on the enemy who could invade at any moment.

Wave after wave, red and black-clad figures formed a wall in front of the narrow passage, guns scattered all over the ground, yet no one used them.

The voice channel is getting quieter and quieter.

"Location! Location! The enemy still has 34 people left!"

"Another squad has lost contact! Their firepower is too intense! We need reinforcements!"

"Office building! There are a lot of enemies in the office building! Send reinforcements immediately! Reinforcements!"

"Sniper! We need a sniper! Alpha Squad has lost contact! Lost contact! We can't hold on any longer! We don't know when they'll be here!"

The chaotic shouts echoed in the channel; all you could hear was a muffled thud, followed by the sound of a teammate falling to the ground—not even a gunshot.

"Hey, is anyone there? Is anyone there?!"

"Damn it, is it Death himself?" The last team threw their walkie-talkies to the ground.

This is really strange. Even if we lost contact, there should have been a gunfight before we got here. Why wasn't there a single gunshot?

Moreover, everyone disappeared near the office building, which was like a black hole. Everyone who got close was swallowed up and left in complete silence, where even light could not escape.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: One Shouldn't Be Too Arrogant

The crowd piled up in front of the narrow passage could easily form a company. Whether they were wearing red or black combat uniforms, they lay peacefully on the ground, like harmonious partners.

"Finally...it's quiet..." Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief and jumped down from above.

"Professor, are you alright?" He helped the stunned Professor Guderian up from the ground.

"Luckily they didn't react quickly. If they had fired directly upwards, we would have been finished." He patted his chest as if he had survived a disaster. Anyone who saw him would think he was just an innocent victim who had been dragged into this mess.

Apart from Professor Guderian.

He witnessed everything that happened there.

At first, very few people came. As soon as they entered, they would point their guns at him, but before they could fire, the black shadow would always knock them all down and then return to his head at lightning speed.

Professor Guderian was sweating at first, but later he became completely numb; after all, those guys couldn't fire their guns anyway.

He felt he had witnessed the most incredible scene of his life: a freshman from China who had not yet enrolled in school had managed to save his old bones from being surrounded by a large number of gunmen, without even getting a scratch.

Later, a large number of people rushed in from both sides of the aisle, and even though he was hiding in the aisle, he could hear their hurried footsteps.

However, no one could break through the barrier of absolute defense.

This is the safest place in the world; every traitor who tries to break in is knocked to the ground.

Death even had the leisure to build a bunker using these people's bodies to prevent accidental bullets from entering and injuring him.

Good heavens! Even if Principal Angers came, he wouldn't be any better!

S-class, this is what S-class is all about!

Professor Guderian looked at Lu Mingfei with excitement in his eyes; he had already seen a superstar rising.