Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

"Isn't this really a movie?"

"Have you seen that horse? It died so tragically. They said that horse had eight legs, but I clearly counted them and there were only five." Two middle-aged men discussed in a low voice.

"So the reason it rained heavily for many days was because of these monsters?"

"Why have we never known these things before?"

“Maybe there’s an agency that deals with these things.”

"Now that it's suddenly revealed to us, is something big going to happen?"

"Have you seen the news before? I have a relative in the East China Sea, which is the sea that separates Japan and China. He works on a fishing boat and said that the whole sky was completely dark, and it was like a cuttlefish spraying juice into the sky. The school of fish went crazy and jumped towards the shore. They stood on the board of the boat and held the box, and the fish put themselves in it."

"Actually, I also remember one thing. When I was 5 years old, I was playing ball alone in the countryside and accidentally ran into an abandoned building. As a result, I met a beautiful foreign elder sister."

"Then what?"

"I can't remember"

"What does a beautiful foreign lady look like?"

"I can't remember either."

"You can't be dreaming."

"It's definitely not a dream! I told my family, and they all said I was dreaming, but it was definitely not a dream, definitely not!"

"I also have some very vague memories, but I have never dared to tell others. I told others before, but they all laughed at me for being such an old person and still daydreaming."

The police and government officials kept talking.

The scene in front of me really shocked normal people's outlook on life.

The deep ravine visible to the naked eye can also be attributed to mudslides and landslides, but the strange iceberg

In winter here, it is rare to even see snow, let alone the appearance of such an iceberg with a diameter of 10 meters.

The foreigners in camouflage uniforms actually said that the deep trench was man-made and that the iceberg was also produced during the battle. The strongest "S-class" in their organization took action and subdued the terrifying monster that caused the storm and rain. Otherwise, this would have been impossible. A terrible disaster will come to this city.

This statement sounds like some strange organization.

Experienced criminal police officers have destroyed many crimes in their careers.

When I heard it, I felt that this statement was very familiar.

But the violent storms they experienced in the past nine days, as well as the monsters fished out from the bottom of the water, the horse corpse, and the icebergs frozen on the lake, reminded them all the time that this was real.

Everyone was immersed in the impact of the world view, and the only one who could calm the situation turned out to be their middle-aged man Lu Gucheng who temporarily became their colleague.

He had a beer belly common to middle-aged men, and a hair loss crisis common to middle-aged men, but he was extra bold, squatting down and touching the scales of the monster corpse.

After all, his memory in Japan has not been purged. What he saw at that time was a living, moving and jumping Deadpool, drooling at you and your wife and children. Compared to the Deadpool with wings that day, today's Deadpool is A motionless corpse is so cute, don’t go too far.

The police were now forming a circle, examining the wounds on the Deadpool's body.

He was stabbed in the abdomen, and the fatal wound was on the head. There were burn marks. The back of the head seemed to have been blasted by a grenade. The skull was cracked, but there was no blood, because it felt completely skinny and bones, like a mummy. .

After getting permission, the criminal policeman used the Type 77 pistol he was equipped with, aimed at the monster's bony head and shot. The gunshot sounded, leaving only a dent mark on its hard and cold forehead, and the bullet was not embedded deep enough. 0.5cm, terrible bone strength, comparable to steel.

Then, someone used a baton made of high-carbon steel and swung it hard at the monster's sickle claw. The bony claw was not damaged, but the baton was slashed with a 1cm deep scratch.

You can almost imagine its fighting power during its lifetime.

With such intensity, I am afraid that a considerable number of fully armed police must be mobilized to deal with it in order to ensure safety. Ordinary people are targets in front of it, and no one will blink with a knife.

"Are they actually fighting this kind of monster?"

The onlookers turned their attention to the lake again.

Another frogman came out of the diving area, each of them dragging Deadpool's body. Two of the frogmen who came ashore were holding fishing nets in their hands.

"Can you help me?" A frogman opened his oxygen mask and revealed a young face. He was Chinese and looked to be in his twenties.

"Here we come, here we come!" The police officers went over to help and pulled the rope of the fishing net.

"1, 2!" Everyone worked together to slowly pull the fishing net ashore.

There are dozens of dead body parts and broken arms in the net. The broken hands are hung in the gaps of the fishing net, and the four legs are overlapped together. The Tianling Gai on the other side does not even have a complete body, as if they rushed in on their own. Entered the high-speed rotating cutting machine.

"Yeah, it's really helpful." The young man took off his diving suit and chatted familiarly with the police: "Hello, my name is Wei Dong. Nice to meet you."

"Hello, hello." The police shook hands with him one after another.

"May I ask, can we meet your 'S-class'?" asked a criminal police officer.

"Sorry, he just finished fighting and has gone to rest."

Wei Dong found Lu Gucheng and shook hands very warmly: "You are Mr. Lu Gucheng, please. Nice to meet you."

"you know me?"

"I know your nephew, but your nephew probably doesn't know me, but we all admire him very much."

"Is he famous in your place?"

"Not only is he famous, he is simply my idol!"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, I have another task." Wei Dong patted his head, "Are you guys free?"

"what are you up to?"

"Well, the boss told me to show you the Yanling."

"Yan Ling? What is that?"

"Simply put, it's a superpower."

"What! Do you have super powers?" Lu Gucheng shouted.

The attention of the people around was attracted. After hearing the news about the demonstration of super powers, hundreds of people gathered around and people wearing rain boots formed a circle in the open space.

"Mr. Detective over there, can you do me a little favor?" Wei Dong waved to a detective with a gun.

"Me?" The detective pointed at his face.

He felt a little weird, like he was going to be a guest in a magic show.

To be honest, he still doesn't believe in "superpowers" until now.

After all, he was a top student who received compulsory education from an early age, went to college with his own efforts, and then entered the criminal police force from a major. As an identified materialist, he did not believe in God or Buddhism.

But today, the worldview he has adhered to for 26 years has suffered an unimaginable violent impact.

The so-called materialism is a doctrine that only recognizes objective facts. There is no objective evidence to prove the existence of ghosts, gods and Buddhas, so they do not believe in ghosts, gods and Buddhas. However, if the existence of ghosts, gods and Buddhas can be confirmed, they will naturally not be blind. The eyes are blind.

Do "superpowers" really exist?

At this moment, this question was raised in his mind.

"Can you please come to me?" Wei Dong smiled gently.

The crowd made a way, and the detective Mr. Wei Dong walked up to him.

"What do you want me to do?" Mr. Detective asked.

"Please," Wei Dong said word by word, "shoot me in the head."

The detective's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"I said, please, shoot me in the head." Lava-like golden light flowed in Wei Dong's eyes. He was still smiling, but he exuded a fatal threat.

The detective had a hallucination. There was clearly a person in front of him, but his aura was like that of a hungry Siberian tiger, trying to eat him without leaving any bones.

"Please don't be afraid. I won't hurt you. We are all human beings and we are compatriots who should help each other. Before coming here, you should have obtained a shooting permit."

"Are you sure you want me to shoot you in the head?" Mr. Detective's breathing was a little rapid.

"yes, I'm sure."

The criminal police officer took off the gun belt around his waist, held the Type 77 pistol firmly with both hands, and aimed at Wei Dong's head.

"Pull the safety off and pull the trigger." Wei Dong looked into the detective's eyes: "It's a very simple thing, please don't worry, I will be fine, my ability has been activated."

"What is your ability?" The detective opened the safety of the pistol and placed the pad of his right index finger on the trigger.

"Gelling can condense the air into a plastic-like state, so the bullet will only hit the air and not me."

"I'm going to shoot." The detective wanted to know if what Wei Dong said was true.

Everyone present also held their breath, because one person pointed a gun at another person's head. This was not a movie. If he missed it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Isn't it too dangerous to use a gun?" Someone raised his hand: "If you want to test it, you can also use stones."

"It's possible, but I still feel like blocking rocks shouldn't be considered a superpower."

Wei Dong's smile was bright, but the detective holding the gun had cold sweat on his forehead.

"Please, Mr. Detective, if you don't shoot, my mission here will be very troubled."

The detective took a deep breath: "I'll count 3, 2, 1, and then shoot, okay?"

"Can."

"3"

"2"

"1"

boom--! ! !

The firing pin hit the primer, the propellant burned, and the high temperature and high pressure generated by the instant combustion pushed the warhead out of the gun chamber. Smoke rose from the muzzle, and the copper-coated steel bullet rotated at high speed and shot into the field around Wei Dong.

Everyone saw that the warhead seemed to be shot into an extremely viscous colloid, changing from high speed to slow speed, and finally stopped half a meter in front of Wei Dong.

He pinched the warhead, then opened his palm and showed it to everyone.

"Mr. Detective, please come here too."

"This time, please both of you shoot me together."

Another shocking scene, the bullet stopped in front of Wei Dong again.

Ten criminal police officers stood in a row and shot Wei Dong freely.

There was a neat sound of gunfire, the bullet formed an arc after stopping, and then fell to the ground.

Guns, the most widespread weapon of war in human history, lost their effectiveness in front of this young man.

"SMGs, rifles, and pistols can all be blocked. It mainly depends on the amount. If it exceeds a certain amount, I have no choice. As for the specific amount, please let me keep it secret. This belongs to my privacy." Wei Dongshu Lift your index finger and place it in front of your lips.

At this point, some police and government personnel in the city have truly accepted the fact that there are superpowers and terrifying monsters called "Word Spirits" in the world.

The same thing doesn't just happen here, it happens all over the world.

Japan, Britain, France, Germany, Sweden.

The hidden world of hybrids is being revealed to the public little by little.

In order to welcome the predicted day, December 21, 2012, according to the Mayan prophecy, this day is the end of the fifth solar period, the world will be destroyed, and everything will return to darkness and nothingness.

Today is Wednesday, April 21, 2010, and there are still 975 days before the prophecy arrives.

All the prophecies of the Dragon Clan point to that day being the return of the Black Emperor.

Lu Mingfei took a bath in the temporary base to wash away the strong smell of blood.

The school administration department prepared a bathhouse for him with great efficiency. Hot water pipes were hung on the military green tent, and the ground was covered with impermeable plastic cloth. Lu Mingfei soaked in a wooden bathtub, holding a He called Principal Angers on his cell phone.

He had something to ask the principal about Chu Zihang's father, Chu Tianjiao.

Who is that man and why is he in this city?

"Durruluulu~"

The call was connected.

"Hello, principal."

"anything?"

"I want to ask you about Chu Tianjiao."

"Chu Tianjiao? I haven't heard this name for a long time."

"who is he?"

"In terms of identity, he is your senior from the Alchemy Mechanical Department. He graduated from Kassel in 1987 and is S-level. If you ask about his strength, he is also ranked among the top ten supermen in the history of Kassel. Forced Executive Officer, by the way, his spirit is the same as mine, it’s Time Zero. According to the publicly available files, he is the S-class who committed suicide by committing suicide many years ago.”

"Is he the S-class who committed suicide by swallowing a gun?"

Lu Mingfei recalled the psychological counseling that Professor Toyama Masashi gave him when he first entered school. Although he was half free and started in one day, it did not continue after that.

"That was actually a simple suspended animation, because I gave him a very important thing for safekeeping. He is one of the most talented students we have recruited. In the physical test record without using the spirit of speech, he was only beaten by about you."

"What is he keeping?"

"This matter is the top secret of the secret party."

"I can't know?

"I mean, is there anyone around you?"

"No, principal, I'm taking a bath alone, please tell me."

"We all know that the Black King Nighogg is dead, but there is a very serious problem. The Black King's remains and his dragon bone cross are in the hands of who knows now."

ps: After asking the editor, I found that I wrote in a sensitive area and it has been modified.

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