Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei Returns from Sekiro

They received the order to lift the "commandments," and now they can use the power of words freely. Only now does the true power of the hybrid race become apparent.

"Aren't you taking me with you?" Nono asked. "You know I'm always reliable."

"I know, but..."

"Fine! You're just upset that I didn't come to help you when I was free for a day, aren't you!" Nono suddenly interrupted, "I was just waiting for the right opportunity. I fought alongside you until the very last moment for the past few years."

She looked incredibly aggrieved as she said this, clenching her fists to wipe away tears from her eyes. But it was clear to everyone that she was just stalling for time, trying to dissuade Caesar from pursuing the monster.

Susie watched the two of them silently, clutching the Hello Kitty pendant on her chest.

“How could I blame you? You won’t get hurt during your day of freedom, so I won’t be nervous. But you’re different from me. You don’t have the power of words. Staying here will keep me focused.” Caesar gently touched her forehead.

Nono hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

“Your birthday is coming soon, and I’ve prepared a gift for you,” Caesar said.

"What is it?" Nono took a few steps and then turned around.

It is a book.

"A book?" That didn't sound like Caesar's style; his gifts were always generous and extravagant.

"Dragon Raja (Note: Dragon means dragon, Raja means monarch) has finished being serialized in the magazine and has just been published as a collection. Because it is a secret gift, I am only telling you about it in six months."

"Can I see this book before my birthday?"

“Of course, this is the first time I’m celebrating your birthday, and I certainly wouldn’t want to die before then. I’ll be careful.” Caesar smiled as he rallied his troops.

...

"Brother, there are many people outside."

"Perhaps I will die? But, Constantine, do not be afraid."

“I’m not afraid. I’m with my brother. I’m not afraid… But why don’t you eat me? If you eat me, my brother can break through any cage.”

“You are good food, but that would be too lonely. For thousands of years, it has been just you and me.”

Two dark figures were conversing in Old Tang's mind. He felt as if he were in magma, surrounded by scorching red lava that threatened to burn him to ashes and engulf his bones and flesh.

But somehow, a cool sensation sustained his clarity of mind.

"Just hang in there a little longer, we'll be there soon." It was Lu Mingfei's voice.

Lu Mingfei? Who is that again?

A large, clumsy bear image appeared in front of him.

StarCraft, QQ group, "Mingming"...

He remembered—Mingming was that guy's nickname in the group chat.

They met in the game channel and often played games together.

game...

game???

A killing game!?

Killing people? Killing insects? Killing monsters?

wrong...

It's a computer game!

Yes! Computer and mouse!

Build a base, upgrade your units, and then destroy the enemy's base.

No, the base is not used to produce military units.

Is it so? No? Is it so? No?

What is the base used for?

It's for...eating...

Food... food... cakes...

Sakura mochi...sweet sakura mochi...

The gift was a gift from Mingming...

The first gift I ever received...

He suddenly felt a sense of loss, as if he had lost something important, and there was a void in his heart.

Two things appeared before me: a cherry blossom mochi and an antique calligraphy brush.

He stared blankly at the two items, unsure which one to choose.

Can't I choose both?

He wanted to ask, but a will was compelling him to make a choice.

He didn't know, he didn't want to choose, and he didn't want to do anything.

He curled up into a ball, wrapping himself up like a sealed egg.

Lu Mingfei felt that Lao Tang's breathing was becoming more and more rapid, and sweat was soaking his back.

This is so abnormal, this is so abnormal!

Old Tang's back was burning hot, like a roasted potato just dug out of a woodpile. Lu Mingfei's back was scorching hot, and he could feel the heat even through his clothes.

Finally, he saw Fingel waving.

"Old Tang's condition is very abnormal, I don't know what's wrong!" Lu Mingfei said anxiously, "Is there a pond nearby?"

He was helpless against it; all he knew was how to kill and fight, and nothing else.

He tried calling out the name of his powerful younger brother, Lu Mingze, but received no response.

"My God! What's wrong with him!" Fingel touched Old Tang's forehead, then quickly withdrew his hand, as if he were touching a piece of pork skin on a grill.

A normal person's body would be unable to maintain its physiological functions at such a high temperature, but he was still breathing, just sweating profusely, with a contorted expression, as if he were experiencing great pain.

“He might be awakening the power of words!” Fingel said. “He’s a hybrid too! The Night Watch just lifted the ‘commandments,’ which might be affecting him!”

"Quickly, the swimming pool is over there, we need to move it over there quickly!"

“Okay.” Lu Mingfei didn’t say a word more. Even though his hands were burning hot and steaming, he carried Lao Tang on his back with steady and swift steps.

Chapter 103 Companions

Library control room.

"All the teams have been transferred to the Skuld district. Doesn't Chu Zihang need support?" Manstein asked hesitantly.

“I’m confident that now that the Night Watch has lifted the commandments, Chu Zihang will be able to defeat his opponent,” Schneider said. “As long as he makes a move, the battle will be over quickly.”

"Speaking of which, what exactly is his Word of Power?" Manstein asked.

“Sequence number eighty-nine, Junyan,” Schneider said. “That’s why he was rated as a ‘super A-grade’ bloodline.”

"All units, pay attention to the direction of the church! Prepare for the shockwave!" Schneider gave the order into his headset.

church.

Chu Zihang created some distance, placed his sword upright, and rested his hands on the hilt, one on top of the other, like a battlefield commander.

"Have you decided to surrender? If you put down your knife now, I can make an exception and reward you by having a drink with me tonight," Mai said jokingly.

She also distanced herself and quietly moved closer to the gate she had come from.

The tiger's mouth holding the knife felt slightly numb; Chu Zihang had used far too much force. Even though they were in a domain where he couldn't use words of power, his pupils still burned with an inextinguishable golden light.

He was truly a rude savage who showed absolutely no mercy to women, wielding his sword with both hands with no mercy whatsoever.

I really don't know what kind of steel plate could withstand his onslaught in bed. The average woman's small body probably wouldn't even be enough for him to warm up. Before the engine is even warmed up, the car body is about to fall apart.

"The 'three-no' thing should be over by now, it's about time to go." Mai Shude fumbled for a smoke bomb at her waist; she was about to slip away.

Chu Zihang seemed to have no intention of catching up. He stood still, opened his mouth, and began to chant the dragon script.

Wait! Dragon Pattern!

Damn it, the commandment has been lifted!

"Word of Power: Lord's Flame!" Ancient words came from Chu Zihang's mouth. He stared coldly at Jiu Demai, the golden light in his pupils widening in an instant.

"Bastard! Do you really want to kill me?!" Mai Shude cursed.

Junyan, a fire-type incantation belonging to the King of Bronze and Fire, can instantly heat surrounding objects and air, then shrink the domain to produce a terrifying explosion, meaning that Chu Zihang is about to transform into a human bomb.

All the shocks would be released within this church; she had nowhere to hide.

"Word of Power: Lord's Flame"

At that moment, another female voice rang in Mai Shude's ear.

A bright, sharp light, like that of welding, pierced through the church windows with a deafening roar. Dust spread in all directions, and the church shattered instantly, sending shards of glass and broken planks flying into the distance.

Immediately following the first loud bang, bright and sharp flames erupted once more!

The entire church was bombed into ruins, filled with smoke and rubble. The bricks in the walls were cracked, and the violent aesthetics were immediately apparent.

Chu Zihang stood in the very center and lifted up the village rain.

Only the spot where he stood remained intact—an arc-shaped area with a radius of about five meters. The long wooden bench was shattered into pieces, flames burning on the charred fragments, as if swept away by a fiery tornado. Only the sturdy, rigid load-bearing pillars remained standing.

The original range of Junyan was only five meters. The explosive impact beyond five meters would be greatly reduced. However, because it was in a closed room, the shock wave was compressed and rebounded, causing an effect similar to a dust explosion.

"Did they run away?" Chu Zihang looked at the broken door, jumped out of the broken window, and ran in one direction.

He wasn't chasing after the woman; her figure had completely vanished, as if she had disappeared into thin air or become invisible. He couldn't detect her at all. If it were Caesar's Kamaitachi, he might have been able to continue tracking her, but he didn't have that ability. All his skill points were invested in destructive power.

He has more important things to do.

"All personnel! Emergency evacuation! Emergency evacuation!"

The professors' panicked voices came through the earpiece.

Mai Shude sat on the sled, clutching her chest and panting.