Lu Mingfei, who studied Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

pain!

The nerves felt like they were stuck tightly with a piece of red iron, and hot white smoke was sizzling in the brain. This piece of boiling iron rolled all the way from the brain nerves to the whole body, causing pain in the heart.

Noda Shou looked at the figure who fell to the ground not far away. It was clearly in the dark underground, but the blood was so red that it seemed to blind him. Tears and snot instantly filled Noda Hisashi's face, and he yelled his cousin's name like crazy. At this moment, the second-year boy never said a word about "what a man is like."

"Shou, have you really thought about it? The underworld is a very difficult road. Only real men can move forward bravely on this road. Only brave men can survive on the streets of Kabukicho with a straight back!"

"Shou, today is your seventeenth birthday. This sword is a weapon that has protected two generations of the Noda-gumi. It is of great significance. I give it to you today. I hope you can understand my brother's intentions, the future third generation of the Noda-gumi."

"Shou, as the saying goes, a man's road is destined to be rough, and the underworld is dangerous. If one day my brother falls on this road, you should grow up. A man's will and soul can be entrusted! Remember, judge a person Whether a boy can truly grow into an upright man only needs to look at three things. First, never hurt a woman. Second, never evade the responsibilities on your shoulders. Third..."

"Shou...shou..."

The call of his cousin in his memory sounded uncontrollably and kept repeating in his ears.

Cousin Koji, I'm not ready yet. The third generation of the Noda group and so on... Cousin, you know, I tried my best to do the first and second points you mentioned... But I suddenly forgot the third point. Okay, can you remind me again... Cousin Koji, I'm not ready yet. The third generation of the Noda group or something...

The boy stumbled towards his admired cousin who didn't even have time to say his last words. He looked extremely angry, sad... and extremely powerless.

Lu Mingfei looked at the young man who was helpless and crying, and suddenly froze, as if something was stabbing him hard in his heart.

That familiar feeling of powerlessness...even though it didn't happen to me, it made people feel heartbroken just by looking at it.

Lu Mingfei knew better than anyone else that this underworld boy who was a middle school boy and always liked to talk about "what men are like" was not bad at all. A few minutes ago, he was calling his brother Mingfei and asked him to take Zhen away. Maybe He wanted to show off in front of his beloved girl and future team members, but Lu Mingfei could see that he had the consciousness to truly die.

But the young man is now kneeling in front of his adoring elder brother. His elder brother died in front of him in order to protect him. He cried so sadly, like a child at a loss who just wanted to vent his sadness.

He was obviously such a strong boy, but he cried and cried regardless of his image in front of his future team members and his beloved girl. His sadness was as majestic as the ocean tide, and the boy almost drowned in this sorrowful ocean tide.

Lu Mingfei had never experienced anything like this before, but for no reason he felt that this scene was too familiar, as if he had experienced it thousands of times...

He suddenly remembered, wasn't he so helpless in the dream story?

Because he is weak, the sadness of cannibalism always comes to him. Tang, Xia Ya, Aso Makoto, the Kame Brothers, Eri... time and time again... time and time again gnaw at his courage. Devouring him, making him fall into the whirlpool of time again and again, each time beating him back to the cowardly defeated dog.

It turns out that this world has always been so cruel. It will always select some powerless people, plunge them into the abyss of pain, and then continue to operate coldly and mechanically, regardless of how angry and unwilling those who fall into the abyss are.

After so many years, Lu Mingfei felt that he had firmly grasped the power, but someone still died in front of him. Although this person only met him for the first time today, things like fate and tragedy still continued. While it was going on, he thought he could protect the people around him, but he couldn't make the people around him stop feeling sad.

Sadness is like a disease. Some people are mildly ill and others are severely ill, but it always exists because the poisonous emotions always spread from one person to another.

"Asshole, who fired the gun? Who gave you permission to shoot?" The envoys of the Fierce Ghosts shouted at the members of the Mountain God Association, their anger rising.

He was angry that someone shot someone to death before he gave the order, and someone actually aimed their gun at him. This was almost equivalent to betrayal of the fierce ghosts!

But things were far beyond his control, and he was answered with another gunshot.

A bullet pierced the air and struck at the face of the Fierce Ghost Messenger. The bullet quickly enlarged in his pupils. The moment before it penetrated his cheek, a hand pulled his back collar and made him whole. Turning to the side and back, the bullet passed by his face, leaving only a not serious blood mark on his face.

Lu Mingfei let go of the back collar of the Fierce Ghost Messenger, pushed him aside, and walked expressionlessly towards where the members of the Mountain God Society gathered.

His face was as cold as if it were carved from the hard icebergs of the Far North. If coldness could be an expression, the messenger of the fierce ghosts was so shocked that he could not speak. He had never seen it on anyone's face before. With this expression, the aura he exudes as he walks past you can condense into frost on your body.

"Shoot him! Shoot him!"

"Don't be afraid of him, just pretend. I am responsible for escorting him here from the sea. He was seriously injured and has not eaten. He should be very weak now!"

"Don't be fooled by the scales on his body. This guy is not a messenger of Poseidon at all. He is just an ordinary person. We have so many people and so many guns. No matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than the guns?!"

Someone in the Shanshenhui team shouted.

Someone raised a Beretta pistol. This pistol is loaded with powerful 46 hard bullets. The rate of fire and range are far beyond the deer bullets and lead bullets in short-barreled shotguns. The bright flames burst from the dark The gunfire erupted from the muzzle and the sound was deafening.

The shooter was only thirty meters away from Lu Mingfei. If an ordinary person received such a shot at this distance, his head would be smashed in an instant, and blood and brains would burst out all over the sky.

The expected scene of brains flying around did not appear. Everyone could only see a blurry arc of light flashing in the air, and then there was the sound of the air being split, and then the bullet that was split in two was ricocheted onto the marble wall. Above, the wall was cracked, and there was a collision sound like a heavy object falling to the ground.

"Fa...what happened?"

"I seemed to see a light... What was that light? Did he draw his sword? Why did the bullet break into two halves?"

"Hell, how could anyone split a Beretta's bullet at such a close range? Coincidence! He must have been blinded by chance!"

"But...how can I be blinded? I can't swing such a fast knife even if you blind me!"

Everyone standing opposite Lu Mingfei had an expression as if they had seen a ghost in the day. If they were still not sure how the man in front of them wielded a knife to split the powerful 46 hard bullets, one thing was obvious. , that man's eyes were lighting up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the originally light golden pupils turned into brilliant gold, as if a ancient candle had been lit.

Not only the changes in his eyes, but the fine black scales on Lu Mingfei's body also slowly shrank into his body with his heavy breathing. The power that originally belonged to him was reawakened from his body, and the remaining effects of some potions were forcefully integrated into it. All the mixed races present could feel an invisible pressure spreading from this man.

It was like an emperor who had been sleeping for a long time and began to wake up.

"Shoot him with more bullets, don't be afraid, all fear comes from lack of firepower!"

More pistols were raised, and gunshots were fired one after another. Lu Mingfei swung his knife like a wave, and the shadows of the knife crisscrossed in the air, leaving a trail of pale arcs. Every time the knife went down, a hard bullet would be hit. split into two.

As the frequency of shooting became higher and higher, Lu Mingfei drew his knife faster and faster. His knife seemed to turn into a ray of light, and only the sound was heard but the sound of the collision between the blade and the bullet filled the entire room. In the underground space, the vibration of the blade tearing through the air at extremely high speed was like a sharp ghost whistle.

"Speed ​​cut." Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei's back and said suddenly.

"What?" Caesar was stunned.

"Speed-cutting is Iai's ultimate intention. Lu Mingfei and I once learned Iai and sword-drawing techniques in the kendo hall of the Children's Palace, but we only learned the most basic parts. It is said that Iai's ultimate intention can cut like the wind. It means that the moment the sword is swung, it is like a whole wind blowing." Chu Zihang said.

Caesar turned on the Kamaita, and sure enough he heard the sound of wind whipping up from the blade in front of Lu Mingfei. The bullet seemed to be blocked by the invisible wind wall, and the hard warhead was torn apart by the sharp wind blade.

"I'm really curious. Is there an old sword master hiding in that kendo gym you mentioned? He actually trained you two monsters!" Caesar clicked his tongue.

"Our curator is only an ordinary seventh-dan. It is probably difficult for him to become a sword master in this life." Chu Zihang shook his head and said honestly, "If the curator is here, he must be in a complicated mood. Lu Mingfei seems to have understood Iai's Extremely intent, but strangely, his movements did not conform to Iai's standards. The steps of visual inspection, breathing, breathing, and holding the sword were all simplified by him, but his movements were quite coherent, which was more difficult than a single Iai. It's so high, it's like...a murderous knife with no gaps."

"Does it mean that the simple version of the stunt has canceled the forward and backward swings? Isn't this cheating?" Caesar said, "Cheating is a good thing. Regardless of the rules or not, a trick that works is a good trick. Now The situation has been turned into a mess. You are optimistic about the guy from the fierce ghosts. I will protect Miss Zhen and cooperate with Lu Mingfei to find the right moment to break the situation."

Chu Zihang nodded slowly.

The envoy of the Fierce Ghosts did not care that these two people did not hesitate to discuss the escape plan in front of him. His eyes were fixed on Lu Mingfei. To be precise, it was the phantom knife in Lu Mingfei's hand. , the speed of the knife was so fast, without stopping, that he felt that he had seen it wrong.

"The authentic view of the world... is that the authentic view of the world?" The messenger of the fierce ghosts murmured in disbelief.

"Do you know that knife too?" Caesar asked doubtfully.

"How is it possible that some of the fierce ghosts don't recognize that knife?" This was the first time that the messenger of the fierce ghosts was surprised today, but this time it was more incredible than the previous times combined. "How is it possible?" ... How could this knife that had disappeared for fifteen years be in his hand? You must know that the person who owns this knife... can be on an equal footing with the Dragon King!"

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Nagakawa Kofulong stared at Lu Mingfei who was wielding a knife with a sinister look. What he cared about was not that Lu Mingfei might bring the sharp sword closer to his subordinates. , but angry that this group of trash armed with guns could do nothing against a kid holding a knife.

"Trash, what a bunch of rubbish, useless at critical moments! I have to come in person, thanks to that Lord for giving me supreme power!"

He looked at the cage that was welded to death by Chu Zihang, and pulled out a tube of colorful potion from his arms. A flash of madness flashed in his eyes. He stuffed the glass test tube into his mouth and bit the glass hard. , sucking every drop of the colorful liquid inside into his throat, like a leech thirsty for blood.

Among the people in the Mountain God Association, Beretta pistols, submachine guns and short-barreled shotguns were all taken out and went into battle together. Dozens of bullets were sprayed out at the same time, and the barrage weaved into a dense net, like a swarm of subsonic bees. Come.

No matter how fast Lu Mingfei's slashes were, it was impossible to split so many bullets one by one. It was definitely not something that anyone could do manually.

But under everyone's gaze, Lu Mingfei "disappeared".

Like a ghost that disappeared out of thin air, it was still swinging a knife one second, and disappeared in the blink of an eye the next second. While everyone was still in disbelief, the web of death woven by black barrages was suddenly torn apart. A conspicuous crack opened, and a ghostly shadow jumped out from inside.

Lu Mingfei didn't need to cut through all the bullets, he only needed to cut through those that blocked his way forward.

In the flash of lightning, Lu Mingfei had already rushed into the crowd. Several more threatening submachine guns and shotguns were split into two pieces in an instant. The flat cuts on the metal guns looked like they had been cut by lasers.

"Damn it, maybe this guy really isn't a human, he's so evil!"

"Gun, my gun was also cut off, but I couldn't catch his shadow at all. We don't have the power to fight back!"

"Calm down, the situation is still more favorable to us now. If there is nothing we can do against him, we will start from the other side's weaknesses!"

The person who suggested starting from the flaw was the guy who shot at Noda Hisaru but indirectly killed Noda Koji. He once again aimed his gun at Noda Hisaru who was not far away. Since the enemy was invulnerable, he used the hostage to knock the opponent out of the flaw.

But the moment before shooting, he found that the trigger could not be pulled.

It wasn't until the arm holding the pistol hit the ground and severe pain hit him that he realized in horror that an entire arm had been chopped off at some point.