Dragon Raja: Starting with acquiring Orochi, a counterattack against the gods.

Lu Mingfei wasn't angry at these harsh words; he just felt unlucky. Why had he been so distracted and not noticed these scoundrels? He could have just stayed away from them, but he had somehow run into them.

These teenagers had been hanging around this area since they were young. Lu Mingfei had suffered a lot at their hands when he was a child. After being bullied so much, he became smart and would stay far away whenever he saw them. He hadn't been bothered by them for a long time.

This is all Old Tang's fault for talking nonsense to him, causing him to overthink and get caught up in his thoughts. Now, his clothes are so dirty, his aunt is sure to be unhappy again.

I probably won't be able to have dinner. Tonight is going to be a tough night.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt very tired. He lay on the ground and was too lazy to even get up. Anyway, he had always been a lazy bum. Isn't it normal for a lazy bum to lie on the ground? A lazy bum should lie on the ground.

The scene before me was dim, filled with the shadows of those thugs. They looked down at me with disdain, as if I were a piece of trash.

I just don't know whether trash like this should be put in the recyclable or non-recyclable category. It should probably be non-recyclable, since who would want to recycle it?

Uncle and Aunt? Don't be ridiculous. If your uncle and aunt knew they could get rid of this burden, they would be overjoyed. Maybe their biological parents, who are nowhere to be found, would be willing, but aren't they nowhere to be found?

So it's still not recyclable, and can be considered a valuable non-sale item.

Lu Mingfei lay on the ground, lost in thought. He was always like this, as if thinking about these random things was the only way he could find some amusement in this gloomy world.

Therefore, he is very good at entertaining himself.

But just as he was lost in thought, he suddenly heard a muffled sound, followed by a flash of darkness before his eyes, and he slowly collapsed. The sunlight that had been blocked by the shadows burst out instantly, and the dazzling light made Lu Mingfei squint slightly.

The sudden change in light made it difficult for him to see what was happening in front of him. He could only vaguely make out that someone had broken in and then got into a conflict with those thugs. It was probably a hero who had seen injustice and was about to draw his sword to help.

But this hero is so fierce and brave that he dared to rush in all by himself. How could he possibly be a match for so many thugs?

Lu Mingfei quickly rubbed his eyes, and before he could see anything clearly, he instinctively shouted, "Don't come any closer! There are too many of them!"

Don't underestimate these petty thugs who are only greedy and cowardly, only daring to steal pocket money. They are still young, and if provoked, they will act recklessly.

Moreover, there are so many of them, while this hero is all alone, charging straight at them without any maneuvering. Isn't that just a free kill? It would be troublesome if he were accidentally injured.

Lu Mingfei felt a little anxious and scrambled to his feet before he could see what was happening.

Then he was completely stunned.

The reason is simply that this hero who intervened to help those in need turned out to be a girl, and a very beautiful one at that.

Her long hair flowed with her movements, like a splash of ink. Her dark eyes were unfathomable, her brows were sharp, and her thin lips were slightly pursed, giving her a strong sense of distance. If she were at school, she would probably be the kind of unapproachable beauty that makes people shy away from her.

Of course, it would have been even better if this unattainable beauty hadn't been holding that brick.

Lu Mingfei stared in disbelief as the beautiful young woman swung the bricks with ease, hitting them accurately with every strike, as effortlessly as swatting flies.

But this couldn't hide her exquisite features. The sunlight shone on her, giving her a golden glow, making her even more dazzling and striking. Her beauty was so flamboyant and aggressive that it was almost impossible to look directly at her.

Those guys she used as fly swatters were just as fragile as flies. Despite baring their teeth and roaring angrily, they couldn't even touch the hem of the girl's clothes and could only get hit with a brick.

The weapon she picked up from the ground wasn't very handy, but it was only for dealing with these small things. Even if she chopped off his hands and feet, she could easily take care of them. She even picked up a brick just to cover her tracks.

After all, it wouldn't suit her ladylike image to slap a child bare-handed. She really liked this brick, which had sharp edges and had been colored pink with red chalk by some naughty kid, with a small heart drawn in the middle.

In short, it's very girlish and perfectly suits her image. Yuan Zhinv was very satisfied, and even the slight inconvenience seemed insignificant.

Besides, these guys are just kids, so there's no need to take it too seriously. Genji's strength was just right, leaving them bewildered but not brain-damaged.

After one of the fair-minded people threw a brick at them, the heavy encirclement instantly crumbled, and the men who had just been so fierce were now rolling on the ground, clutching their heads.

To be honest, Genji hadn't experienced this kind of simple, street-fighting fun in a long time, and for a moment she was even a little unsatisfied, which reminded her of the town of Shikari a long time ago.

When those naughty kids came to bully her, Genji would always stubbornly protect her. Unable to do anything about it, Genji could only secretly go at night to get stones and smash the windows of those kids' houses, listening to the kids crying loudly in fear, just like now.

She felt this was much more fun than killing Deadpool, since Deadpool didn't yell and scream; he was just like a block of wood and couldn't provide her with any emotional value, making him quite useless.

But just as she was considering whether to give each of them another brick, she suddenly heard the boy's trembling voice.

Lu Mingfei's eyes widened like copper bells, and his gaze toward Yuan Zhinü was extremely complicated, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight or as if he had seen some kind of Sailor Moon.

Because of his intense emotions, his voice was stammering as he stammered, "Young hero, what skill you have..."

Yuan Zhinv suddenly realized that she hadn't come to fight in the street; she had come to help this loser out.

Although now is not a good time to get close, seeing these two brothers, one weak and the other cowardly, is really frustrating and infuriating. And she has never been one to tolerate things; if she wants to, she will.

It came so suddenly that I hadn't thought of any opening remarks.

How should I talk to this loser now? Should I just come up to him and say, "Young man, I see you have amazing bones and you look so dashing when you get beaten up. You're obviously a talented person. Why don't you come abroad with me to study?"

It seems a bit unreliable; people might think I'm a scammer.

After a brief moment of thought, which yielded no results, Yuan Zhinv decisively threw away the brick, turned around, and left, as if she had truly just been passing by and was now ready to leave.

Seeing her about to leave, Lu Mingfei instinctively took two steps after her, calling out, "Don't go! I haven't properly thanked you yet! Young hero, what's your name? Can I leave you my contact information?"

But that beautiful and dazzling figure, as radiant as sunlight, vanished just as quickly as sunlight itself. No one can catch sunlight; Lu Mingfei felt as if the girl had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

It was as if she had never existed, and that it was all just his imagination.

Lu Mingfei squatted down and picked up the brick that had been carelessly tossed aside. He couldn't help but feel a little dazed, thinking to himself that it was all Old Tang's fault for keeping talking about some beautiful girl. Now he had actually met her, but she was so beautiful that it seemed unreal.

But the groaning thugs on the ground kept reminding him that all of this was real. Lu Mingfei frowned, put the brick in his pocket, carefully walked around the boys rolling on the ground, and went home.

As he walked out of the alley, he peeked out again, but to his disappointment, he saw nothing. Only the roar of a luxury car could be heard in the distance, and he could vaguely see what appeared to be a black Bugatti Veyron speeding past.

"What a bunch of wicked rich people," Lu Mingfei muttered, clutching the brick in his arms even tighter.

……

After dealing with this trivial little trouble, Yuan Zhinv returned to the car only to find it empty; the little devil had once again vanished.

As the absolute controller of spiritual elements, if Lu Mingze is determined not to appear, it would be a pipe dream for Yuan Zhinü to find him with her current abilities.

However, even a fool would know that with her sudden appearance and obvious intention to get close to Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingze would inevitably be keeping an eye on her no matter where he was hiding.

Thinking of this, Yuan Zhinv stopped worrying about it. She casually opened the car door, started the engine, and glanced at the empty rearview mirror, a sarcastic smile curving her lips.

She spoke slowly and deliberately, her voice full of disdain: "I think you shouldn't be called a devil anymore, just a coward."

"If you're so capable, then just keep hiding and never show up."

A mocking laugh seemed to come from behind her; it was the devil's voice, yet there was clearly no one behind her.

Chapter 111 The infuriatingly Useless Person

When she received Professor Guderian's call, Genji had just left Odin's Nibelungen.

The little devils, having gotten nowhere, disappeared. After searching for several days without success, Genji gave up. Bored, she figured it was a waste to leave those dead servants in Nibelungen, so she drove back.

She wondered if it was just her imagination, but she felt that this time those brainless things weren't as enthusiastic when they saw her as before. Instead of rushing forward, they even turned around and ran away.

This is a very strange thing. Logically speaking, these things are already dead, they have long lost their souls and intelligence, and only the instinct to crave blood remains in their bones.

So when they see a living person, they act like wild beasts seeing prey, and they will only frantically attack and kill. But now, they actually start to run away as soon as they see Genji, which is quite strange.

Meanwhile, Genjiro continued her slaughter, marveling at the sights. In her excitement, she lunged at the man riding the eight-legged steed, but unfortunately, he was just a dead servant, not even particularly powerful.

She searched almost the entire overpass, making sure there were no more survivors, before reluctantly putting away her knife and leaving, humming a song in high spirits.

At the same time, she also looks forward to the next time she comes, when a continuous stream of Deadpools will spring up like mushrooms after rain. All she can say is that Odin should step up his game; there are only so many of them, who can kill them all?

Yuan Zhinv originally intended to settle things first before contacting Guderian, but she was delayed by the little devil. Since the professor hadn't been able to contact her for a long time, he took the initiative to contact her.

When Yuan Zhinv answered the phone, she heard a deep voice speaking broken Chinese.

Is it Kazama Ruri?

Yuan Zhinv responded, and the person on the other end visibly breathed a sigh of relief, raising their voice slightly as if they were somewhat excited: "I am Professor Guderian, the person in charge of this recruitment mission."

"But since I can't get away from the US right now, I'll have to trouble you for now. I need you to observe and get to know the child before I come, to find out what kind of person he is."

Yuan Zhinv keenly caught the key phrase: "Them? Who else?"

"Nono, Chen Motong, isn't that your roommate? She's already arrived, didn't she come to see you?" Guderian asked, somewhat puzzled. "I thought she would have notified you immediately."

Yuan Zhinv frowned slightly. "I understand. Professor, is there anything else you want to say?"

Guderian quickly replied, "It's alright, I'll try to get there as soon as possible, thank you!"

Yuan Zhinv's expression suddenly became somewhat strange. She felt that the professor was being too polite to her, to the point of being somewhat fearful.

It must be an illusion. After all, she was portrayed as so innocent and pure at school, so the professor had no reason to be afraid.

Yuan Zhinv hung up the phone with a clear conscience, found Nuonuo's contact information on her phone, and sent her a message.

The message was very simple, consisting of only two concise words: Where?

The other party replied quickly, clearly online, but the reply was more concise and clear. Nono sent a location directly, which seemed to be the name of a restaurant.

Yuan Zhinu glanced at it and saw that it wasn't far, so she turned the car around and sped away.

……

In a private Western restaurant, several boys and girls who looked like students sat around a round table in the middle, chatting enthusiastically.

"Have you heard? That young master from the gymnastics team got a direct admission to Beijing's top university! You know, the one who always carries a sword around!"

A chubby boy excitedly raised his eyebrows and told everyone about the gossip he had just heard. Next to him was another chubby guy. They looked almost identical and were obviously twins.

"What's the big deal? So many people get recommended for university every year. What's there to say? It's not like Chu Zihang is one of them."

A young man dressed head-to-toe in designer brands spoke nonchalantly as he gracefully cut a medium-rare steak, his movements exuding elegance and aristocratic refinement.

However, when he mentioned the name "Chu Zihang," his expression became noticeably gloomy, and a hint of bitterness involuntarily crept in.

It's impossible not to feel envious. Chu Zihang is a legend in their school. He's good-looking, academically excellent, and from a good family. He's known as a "triple-A student" and is loved by countless girls. From the moment he entered the school, he was undoubtedly number one, and in the end, he was directly admitted to a prestigious private academy in the United States.

This experience is nothing short of legendary, and it's impossible not to be envious; it's practically like having a cheat code.

"Zhao Menghua, you're not bad either. You'll definitely get a guaranteed admission this year." The chubby boy flattered, "I don't think you're any worse than that swordsman."

Zhao Menghua nodded reservedly, then said seemingly casually, "My dad has already found a school for me, and I'm just waiting to graduate."

Wow!

"As expected of Young Master Zhao!"

The boy's words immediately drew countless envious and jealous glances, and even the girl in the white dress sitting in the main seat couldn't help but look at him.

Zhao Menghua became even more smug, raised the glass in front of him and took a sip, inadvertently revealing the expensive watch on his wrist.

Everyone was flattering him, their eyes lingering on him. Only a boy in the corner was eating in silence. Zhao Menghua frowned slightly in dissatisfaction upon seeing this, and suddenly spoke up.

"Lu Mingfei, I heard you've been applying to universities abroad recently?"

As soon as he said that, everyone's eyes turned to the boy in the corner. The boy was obviously not expected to do so, and he stood there stunned, his mouth stuffed full of food, like a hamster hoarding food.