Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Sekiro

"Never mind, it's nothing." The bald man shook his head. "He didn't know about Freedom Day. Although he knocked out many students, they were only unconscious and no one died. Ignorance is no excuse, and it's difficult for us to convict him."

He shouldn't have felt pity. Although Lu Mingfei's eyes looked like those of a pitiful little lamb, he had already seen the information. Lu Mingfei's behavior was too abnormal, and abnormal people should receive special treatment.

"Don't worry, we will win. I have prepared the information, and several comrades have joined us. The 'Kuimen' plan is about to begin, and I must eliminate this dangerous factor before then."

The man stood up, his movements as swift as a soldier's: "Isolate Lu Mingfei. He cannot be a student, nor can he leave this school. Don't forget the tragedy of ten years ago. No unstable element should appear in the academy."

“For eighteen years, we observed him. He received the highest level of attention even before he was born. No one knew whether what came out of Giovanni’s belly was a human or a crawling dragon embryo.”

"He behaved so ordinarily over the past eighteen years that everyone lowered their guard. I don't know how he learned these killing techniques under the dense surveillance network, or whether he was born a cold-blooded killer. He sensed the hostility of humans towards him, so he hid himself until he grew up and showed his fangs."

"Don't underestimate dragons; they are far more intelligent than humans. The human heart is insignificant in the face of dragon blood."

The man's tone was filled with endless regret and sighs.

......

Principal's Office.

Lu Mingfei was restless; he and only one other person were there.

This is a very stylish room, filled with the lustrous color of old wood and priceless antiques.

Outside, the lush, expansive canopy of trees allows sunlight to filter through the leaves, casting a golden glow on the marble floor, like a basket of gold nuggets overturned on the ground.

He sat at a small round table laden with various dishes: Texas-style braised chicken, German-style braised pork knuckle, pan-fried steak, vegetable salad...

There was only one serving, because it was specially prepared for Lu Mingfei.

An old man sat before him, wearing a plaid coat, an old white shirt that smelled of sunshine, and a purple scarf tucked into his collar. Tortoiseshell glasses perched on his nose, and he smiled faintly.

The old instrument possesses the softness of Merino wool, the strength of Canadian red pine, and the spiciness of Scotch whisky, much like a master craftsman's handcrafted old violin, inexplicably moving people.

He is the principal of Angers.

"Don't be nervous, Lu Mingfei." Principal Angers poured a gentle stream of water from a milky white bone china teacup, filling it and pushing it, along with the rising steam, towards Lu Mingfei. "Fill your stomach first, then we can chat slowly."

Lu Mingfei wanted to say, "You're staring at me, watching how I eat." How could someone with such social skills manage to eat a pig's trotter with a straight face and spit out oil while being stared at by the principal?

But he was indeed hungry. He had exercised a lot today, but he hadn't eaten anything since 6 p.m. last night.

He swallowed his saliva, picked up his knife and fork, cut off a piece of steak, and put it in his mouth.

His eyes lit up after taking the first bite.

good to eat!

He devoured his food like a ravenous wolf with eyes gleaming green.

Principal Angers smiled like an old gentleman, silently watching Lu Mingfei devour his food.

He watched S-Class's movements intently, his pupils following Lu Mingfei's wrist.

The knife and fork were Lu Mingfei's weapons, and the dishes on the table were soldiers charging towards him. He wielded the silver knife like Lu Bu, an unparalleled and valiant general, cutting off the heads of the soldiers who came to their deaths without knowing what was good for them, tearing their flesh with his teeth, grinding it up along with the bones, and swallowing it into his stomach.

After satisfying himself by gnawing on a pig's trotter, Lu Mingfei finally remembered the principal in front of him.

He glanced at the half-eaten pig's trotter in his hand, then at the old man who was propping his elbows on the table and staring at his hand. On a whim, he handed the pig's trotter over to the old man.

Most afraid of the air suddenly quiet.

He kept staring at my hands. Did he want to eat pig's trotters?

Lu Mingfei's expression stiffened, and he quickly withdrew his hand.

Then, the room was filled with lewd laughter.

"Hahahaha." Angers laughed heartily.

Lu Mingfei is a good kid. Good kids need guidance, not to be locked in a dark room with nothing and slowly go crazy.

So he abandoned his aristocratic airs, picked up another pig's trotter, and, like Lu Mingfei, gnawed on it with grease dripping from his mouth and his hands covered in fat.

The two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Chapter 52 Blind Date Event × The Beginning of a Grand Feast

"Name."

"zero."

"Zero? That's a bit strange. Is it a nickname?"

"No, this is my name."

"Hmm... okay, what's your age?"

"18."

"height."

1.55 meters tall.

"weight."

46 kilograms.

Did you bring photos?

"I brought it."

Describe yourself in one sentence.

"will not."

“Okay.” Fingel took out a blank card and a pen. “Write down your phone number on this card, and we’ll notify you of the results via text message as soon as possible. The registration fee is $50, non-refundable after you leave the counter.”

"Hmm." The petite girl took out a hundred-dollar bill and a photo, slapped them on the table, and turned to leave with her pale, almost pure white, golden braids. She looked as plain as an ice sculpture.

This is the school cafeteria, where a row of pretty girls are queuing up, busy filling out information as if they were on a blind date.

Each of them brought photos, which were carefully selected to showcase their youthful energy.

At the front of the line were Fingel, a sly grin on his face, busy collecting money, and his paparazzi henchmen. He picked up the photo of the girl from earlier and glanced at it. The girl, wearing a felt hat and a scarf, stood in the white snow, seemingly on a frozen lake. She held an Arctic poppy with four petals in her hands, her expression calm and indifferent, as if gazing at a distant iceberg.

Among the girls interviewed by Fingel, Zero's overall score was among the top few, but she was a bit short. I wonder if my junior would like her.

However, this photo didn't capture the girl's vitality at all. The other girls all had smiles on their faces, and their curved eyebrows seemed to be gently teasing your heart like a little finger, making you feel all ticklish. This made Fingel a little jealous of his junior.

He put the photo and the information he had just recorded into a file bag and placed it in a tall pile of paper bags to the side.

That's right, these girls are on a blind date. They lined up outside of mealtimes, all for Finger's new roommate, Lu Mingfei.

The discussion on the forum has been going on for a while now.

The masked man in the silk scarf knocked Chu Zihang unconscious, slashed Caesar to pieces, parried sniper bullets, and violently jumped on the air conditioner with a knife in hand.

Although the video's resolution isn't very high, given the content it presents, there's no doubt it will go viral; it absolutely has to go viral!

Many people downloaded it to their phones and watched it repeatedly.

The students at Kassel College are all highly skilled. They selected students majoring in physics and human anatomy to work together in a very short time to create an analysis post to illustrate just how monstrous the masked man's strength, reflexes, and destructive power are. The data they gathered together was simply unbelievable, because he was just too strong!

After Caesar announced his name, everyone knew who he was: Lu Mingfei, the S-class freshman from China!

All forums are discussing this mysterious boy, and the video uploader, "Qualification Already Got It," has become famous overnight. Many people are sending him private messages, hoping that he can release more information.

However, there was nothing left but this edited video and news about Professor Manstein's announcement of the trial of Lu Mingfei.

But that was irrelevant. Nobody believed an S-rank student would be punished. He hadn't caused any injuries, and the students didn't consider being knocked unconscious to be an injury.

Moreover, according to rumors, this was Lu Mingfei's first day at the academy, and he had no idea about Freedom Day. Even after he won, his mind was still in a daze.

If you were shot, would you only knock the person unconscious?

He was such a gentle person, yet the sight of him going to kill the sniper sent chills down one's spine.

Which girl wouldn't love someone so strong yet gentle? The best part is, he seems so easy to bully! Even though he's a bit unkempt, the expression on his face in that photo of him handcuffed by Professor Manstein is just so touching! It's making all the older girls' maternal instincts explode!

He can be a cute puppy or a fierce wolf – isn't he the perfect boyfriend?

Dragon blood is a blood that craves power. Mixed-race girls rarely accept men weaker than themselves; only men strong enough are qualified to conquer them!

"S-Class Freshman", "What's My Dad's Dad's Name?", "The Pervert Who Covered His Face with a Senior's Thigh with a Scarf", "On the Muscle Explosion Power of a Masked Pervert"...

Any word related to Lu Mingfei immediately attracts attention. What's that called? That's called traffic!

Traffic can be monetized!

Many accounts impersonating the scarf's owner have appeared on the forum. They are all girls, threatening S-rank to contact them and return the scarf. To put it bluntly, they want to meet Lu Mingfei alone. They plan to wear stockings, hook their beautiful legs, and easily win over the innocent young boy.

Finger keenly sensed a business opportunity and organized this matchmaking event.

He is Lu Mingfei's only roommate and the person who has the most opportunities to interact with S-class people. Doesn't he understand what this means?

It means he's about to become a super-rich man!

"Come on, next one!" Fingel chuckled and waved, watching countless coins fly into his pocket.

Why would his junior brother blame him? He was just playing matchmaker for that idiot. The dragon bloodline makes almost all mixed-race people handsome men and beautiful women. Although most of the women who came for blind dates were senior female students in their third or fourth year, they were all dazzling and beautiful, more than enough to be on the cover of a fashion magazine. I wonder if his junior brother will get a nosebleed in front of him after seeing these photos, hahaha.

A girl, as cold as an ice sculpture, walked out of the bustling matchmaking market.

Suddenly, her phone vibrated.

When the call connected, a voice full of helplessness came through.

"Idiot, do you really think you can get close to Lu Mingfei like this!"

The girl didn't reply.

As soon as she saw that face on the forum, she went out. As soon as she went out, flyers flew onto her face, directing her to this place.

"Sigh, never mind, I've given you a location. Go there and wait."

...

"Principal, you're eating pig's trotters too?" Lu Mingfei relaxed a lot; he really couldn't pull off the aristocratic airs.

Although the principal's greasy mouth made him look much more elegant, the distance between them immediately decreased.

"I couldn't resist seeing you eating so deliciously." Principal Angers wiped his hands and mouth with a handkerchief and handed Lu Mingfei another handkerchief.

"I'm a little hungry." Lu Mingfei mimicked Principal Angers' movements in using a handkerchief, worried that it might be some kind of high-end item and he might tear it if he didn't handle it correctly, which he couldn't afford to pay for.

"Don't worry about the trial. It's really just a public hearing, and the students will be there. The prosecution will need to provide evidence, and the defendant can also refute it. It's more like a game than a trial. Whoever has the loudest voice and the most supporters will win."