Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be a superhero

Chapter 367: Suppressing the Eight Snake Clan (Part )

In the Iron Dome Temple under Genji Heavy Industries.

In the underground space as wide as a square, amid the roar of white waves, the people standing in front of the crushed granite entrance fell into silence.

Lu Mingfei and Tachibana Masamune stood in the center of the confrontation. Chu Zihang, Xia Mi and Su Xiaoqiang were behind Lu Mingfei. Yuan Zhisheng stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Tachibana Masamune. The other five family heads lined up behind Yuan Zhisheng and Tachibana Masamune.

The heads of the Inuyama family and the Fuma family were guarding on both sides behind Minamoto no Chisei and Tachibana Masamune. Minamoto no Chisei and Tachibana Masamune remained calm, but the heads of the Inuyama family and the Fuma family had already lit up their golden eyes and were full of murderous intent. The head of the Inuyama family was as fierce as a tiger, and the head of the Fuma family was as ferocious as a wolf. It seemed that the pair of tigers and wolves would pounce on Lu Mingfei and tear open his throat at any time.

This is a common trick used by those in power. They appear to be gentle, but the guards around them are ferocious. For example, although Song Jiang always looks like a kind and benevolent man, as long as someone offends him, the Black Whirlwind Li Kui wielding two axes will come out and scream "Wow!" and chop people. Therefore, very few people dare to offend the "good guy" in person.

Inuyama He raised his hand slightly, with his palm slightly bent, so that he could grasp the sword at his waist at the first moment. Fuma Kotaro hid his hand in the sleeve of his haori, holding a hidden weapon that no one could see.

Chu Zihang reached out to take off the contact lenses that would hinder the battle, took a step forward, and directly grasped Murasame with his palm. Although the sword had not yet been unsheathed, his eyes were almost as sharp as the sword's light, slashing at Inuyama He and Fuma Kotaro's faces.

Inuyama He's heart skipped a beat - his intuition as a swordsman was warning him that the young man in front of him, who had not yet graduated from the academy, was extremely dangerous, but how was this possible?
He glanced secretly at the head of the Fengmo family and read similar thoughts in the other's eyes - this young man was not simple.

“Specialist Lu Mingfei,” Tachibana Masamune ignored the confrontation between the two family heads and Chu Zihang, and looked straight at Lu Mingfei, “The family is indeed a branch of the academy, but as a condition for becoming a branch, the academy also promised to give the family enough respect and autonomy. Even if you are a specialist sent by the academy, you have no right to enter the family’s private territory without permission…”

"Don't play this 'unfair procedures mean the results are invalid' theory with me. This is Japan, not America," Lu Mingfei complained. "Please cooperate with the investigation."

"Mr. Lu, you have no authority to ask the family to cooperate with the investigation. If you want to issue orders to the entire Japanese branch, only the principal and the board of directors can do it." Yuan Zhisheng said.

"Is that so? Now, as the acting principal of Kassel College, I declare that you are all suspected of 'raising Deadpool on a large scale'. Please follow me. I need to interrogate you and report to the college. I will wait for the decision of the board of directors."

"Acting principal?" Tachibana Masamune looked at Lu Mingfei suspiciously.

The acting principal of Kassel Academy? A student who hasn't graduated yet? Even if this student is S-rank, it seems a bit too outrageous...

Lu Mingfei took out a dark green certificate with scale-patterned leather, on which was inlaid a half-dead, half-thriving world tree with silver alchemical metal: "I am speaking to you now. I am Lu Mingfei, the acting principal of Kassel College. In the absence of the principal, I will be the principal. Please cooperate with me, otherwise the college will use all humane or inhumane means to handle this incident on its own."

The last sentence is the standard terminology of the Equipment Department, which is usually only used on terrorists in some mixed-race worlds. Translated into a more popular way, it means "If you dare to resist, we will kill you and not bury you."

"Mr. Lu, we are willing to cooperate with the academy because the academy is willing to give our family enough respect," Tachibana Masamune's tone turned cold, "but if the academy no longer respects our family, then our family will naturally have no reason to continue cooperating with the academy."

"Respect..." Lu Mingfei rubbed the lower half of his face with his palm to make sure he didn't laugh.

He remembered what the principal had told him before he arrived: "Remember, those mixed-bloods in Japan are not all villains, but at least 90% of them are villains. To use the words of you Chinese, they are 'fearful of power but not of virtue'. If you want them to respect you, the only way is to slap them hard in the face a few times."

"What? You asked me how I conquered the eight families of Sheqi to become a branch of the academy? Of course, it's just like what I said before, give them a few hard slaps. Don't think it's rude, for the Japanese, being slapped is the greatest courtesy. Think about it, other countries shake hands when they meet, but the Japanese bow. When they bow, the person shaking hands just happens to slap them in the face. Isn't this very reasonable?"

"Considering that I haven't 'shaked hands' with them for decades, they may not be very polite this time. Mingfei, remember to shake hands with them when you arrive."

The principal's earnest teachings echoed in his ears. Lu Mingfei decided to follow the life experience of his elders. He strode forward, opened his palms, swung his arms, and mercilessly slapped the headmaster Masamune Tachibana in the face!

"Snapped--"

The crisp and loud sound of the slap even drowned out the echoing and surging waves for a moment.

Under this tremendous force, not only was Tachibana Masamune's head knocked crooked, but his entire body was also caused to stagger and turn several times. Blood even flowed out from the corner of his mouth and ear on the side that was hit. The blood was thrown out in the high-speed rotation, splashing on the ground and the wall, turning into dazzling blood flowers.

The other five outside family heads were all stunned.

They didn't understand why Lu Mingfei dared to suddenly attack the head of the family, and they didn't understand why the young master, who was the "emperor", didn't stop Lu Mingfei - at that distance, with the young master's bloodline, it was impossible for him to fail to react.

In fact, the moment Lu Mingfei made his move, Yuan Zhisheng had already planned to step forward and block Lu Mingfei, but for some reason, the moment before he moved, he suddenly felt that he was being stared at by some extremely terrifying existence. An indescribable horror exploded from the bottom of his heart, as if some kind of piercing cold air rose from the spine to the back of his head. Although he immediately dispelled this feeling and did not lose his composure, his movements were slowed down by half a beat, and he could only watch Lu Mingfei hit Tachibana Masamune in the face.

Xia Mi, who was not far away, silently withdrew her gaze from Yuan Zhisheng and frowned slightly - although she was far from using her full strength, how could this hybrid be able to remove the influence of Dragon Power so quickly?

Gen Chisei, who was a little slow, supported Tachibana Masamune who was staggering and spinning on the ground, and said, "Dad, how are you?"

Tachibana Masamune was supported by Minamoto Chisei and raised his head with an expressionless face - the expressionless face was not because he was cunning, but because after being slapped, he could no longer feel the existence of his face.

Tachibana Masamune looked extremely miserable when he raised his head. His neatly combed white hair was now disheveled. The side of his face that was slapped by Lu Mingfei was swollen, and even the wrinkles on his face were flattened. Blood was still flowing slowly from the corners of his mouth and ears, and his eyes were staring blankly ahead.

He now felt dizzy, his eyes were dark, countless colors were converging and flowing on the pitch-black background like rivers, and the buzzing in his ears replaced the original sound of the tide.

"Mr. Lu! What are you doing!" Yuan Zhisheng glared at Lu Mingfei angrily.

In his heart, Tachibana Masamune was almost like a father figure, but now he was beaten into this state by Lu Mingfei. Gen Chisei supported Tachibana Masamune with one hand, and with the other hand he had already grasped the Dojikiri behind his back - originally he wore the sword just as a decoration out of etiquette for entertaining guests, but now it seems that he can use it!

Lu Mingfei shook his head: "I hope you will cooperate, otherwise..."

He had only said half of his words when Inuyama He's knife had already hit him.

It was a sword called "Onimaru Kunitsuna", forged using ancient Japanese alchemy. It could cut iron and steel, and the blade reflected a cold light as it cut through the air.

Along with the sword light, there came several shurikens hidden in the dark, which came from Fuma Kotaro.

The principal and Beowulf had blocked Lu Mingfei's appalling achievements, but even the parts that were not blocked or revealed were exaggerated enough to be S-level without a doubt, and even made people wonder, "Can a normal S-level be so strong?"

So at the moment of attack, Inuyama He and Fuma Kotaro used their own words at the same time!
The eighth-level Setsuna grants Inuyama He a 512-fold acceleration for his swift slashing, and Fuma Kotaro's words seem to be related to the wind. The flying shuriken spins at high speed, with a rotation speed comparable to that of a cutting machine blade!
"Ding——" "Ding" "Ding" "Ding"

Four almost overlapping metal collision sounds were heard. The first one was Inuyama He's sword being bounced away, and the next three were Fuma Kotaro's shuriken shattering in the air.

But Lu Mingfei didn't move.

The two ice knights who emerged from the waves not far away did all this.

They carried heavy swords on their backs and held longbows that were almost as tall as a person. Just now, Inuyama He's sword was bounced off by a heavy sword shot from a longbow, and Fuma Kotaro's kunai was shattered by another arrow at the same time.

Two horses emerged from the tide. Without Lu Mingfei's instructions, the heavily armored knights jumped on their horses and rushed towards the two family heads.

Tachibana Masamune seemed to have finally breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Lu Mingfei with a distorted face: "Mr. Lu, do you really want to let things develop to this point?"

Lu Mingfei didn't bother to pay attention to him and raised his hand to slap the intact half of his face again.

The principal is right. Being impolite towards the Japanese is the true politeness.

He had just given Tachibana Masamune more than one chance. If Tachibana Masamune had known better, he would not have had to take action. But now it seems that the principal's life experience is really unacceptable.

Yuan Zhisheng let out a low shout, unsheathed his two swords, and swung them towards Lu Mingfei's arm that was aimed at Tachibana Masamune - this is too much, one hit is not enough, do you want a second hit? !
He didn't think he could really cut off Lu Mingfei's arm, as this S-class was unfathomably strong, but this could at least block Lu Mingfei's slap - he had already entered the dragon bone state, and even if it was a dragon with a human body, it would injure its bones if it was chopped by him with his current strength and two top-level alchemical swords!

A slender Japanese sword blocked Yuan Zhisheng's double swords, and Lu Mingfei slapped Tachibana Masamune in the face again, causing the sixty-year-old man to turn around several times and fall to the ground.

During this process, Tachibana Masamune, who was on guard, also tried to block Lu Mingfei's slap, but his strength and speed were far inferior to Yuan Zhisheng, so this resistance was meaningless. Yuan Zhisheng didn't have time to care about Tachibana Masamune this time, but instead stared at Chu Zihang who was holding his double swords, and Chu Zihang also stared at Yuan Zhisheng.

The idea came to both of their minds almost at the same time.

"I have entered the dragon bone state, but Chu Zihang can actually block my knife. Is this guy a monster?" Yuan Zhisheng stared at Chu Zihang with shock in his eyes.

"I have already activated the second blood burst, but I can only barely block his knife with both hands. Is this guy a monster?" Chu Zihang stared at Yuan Zhisheng with shock in his eyes.

“Don’t go too far!” The head of the Miyamoto family has always looked like an elegant middle-aged academic master, but he couldn’t help it at this moment. The water in the tide surged with the sound of his chanting of the Word Spirit, and the high-pressure water flow shot towards Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang like an armor-piercing bullet.

High-risk Word Spirit: Vortex.

Su Xiaoqiang raised his hand and all the water changed direction, rushing towards the head of the Miyamoto family, the head of the Sakurai family, and the head of the Ryoma family. Although it did not have the power brought by the high pressure just now, it had some kind of invisible force that was more difficult to resist, and in the blink of an eye, the three people were wrapped in three water balls.

The large water ball seemed to be hit into some invisible spherical container and was spinning at high speed, causing the three people inside to be tossed up and down in the water and choking on water one after another.

Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng swung their swords at each other again. The sword lights crisscrossed continuously, and even the grass leaves that were accidentally cut off on the ground were swept up in the turbulence of the confrontation and then chopped into fine grass debris.

But even if the second blood burst was activated, Chu Zihang's physical fitness was still far inferior to Yuan Zhisheng. In just over ten seconds, Tongziqie passed through Chu Zihang's left arm, leaving a small wound.

This kind of injury would be considered light even for an ordinary person, but the important thing is that Yuan Zhisheng was unharmed, but Chu Zihang was injured. From this moment on, Chu Zihang, who was already at a disadvantage, became even more difficult, and in a few seconds he had another longer wound.

Just when Chu Zihang was hesitating whether to release Jun Yan without following martial ethics, an unexpected petite figure rushed into the battle circle between the two!

"Xia Mi!" Chu Zihang reacted immediately and gave up blocking the Doujikiri swung by Yuan Zhisheng. He used Murasame to block the sword that was almost hitting Xia Mi.

Yuan Zhisheng was also stunned for a moment, and wanted to stop the knife that was slashing at Chu Zihang's waist - he could tell at a glance that this was Chu Zihang's girlfriend, and he was so concerned that he rushed over subconsciously, which only caused more trouble.

He didn't want to win unfairly, but facing Chu Zihang who was bleeding for the second time, he used all his strength in every strike and had no time to stop.

But neither Chu Zihang, who was prepared to get injured, nor Yuan Zhisheng, who knew he couldn't bear it any longer, expected that Tongziqi would stop.

A girl's hand with snow-white skin and slender fingers "gently" grabbed Yuan Zhisheng's wrist, so that Tong Ziqi could only stop one centimeter away from Chu Zihang's waist.

Chu Zihang looked at Yuan Zhisheng with approval - there was no way Xia Mi could block this sword, it must be Yuan Zhisheng who took the initiative to stop, and the other party was also a principled man.

But after taking a look at Yuan Zhisheng, Chu Zihang realized that something seemed wrong - why did Yuan Zhisheng's face look so strange?
Yuan Zhisheng's face was slightly distorted, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

The delicate hand holding his wrist seemed weak, but its strength was even greater than that of a vise in a factory. Not only did it stop his wrist, it also made his entire arm unable to move...

He even suspected that if she was not in the dragon bone state, this girl who seemed to still have baby fat on her face could crush his wrist bones directly!

"Senior brother, you take a rest. I will deal with him." Xia Mi smiled sweetly at Chu Zihang, like a considerate girl next door.

"He is very strong..." Chu Zihang shook his head.

Before he could finish, to his surprise, Yuan Zhisheng raised his foot and kicked Xia Mi's kneecap secretly and quickly.

This is a joint technique. If the force is applied properly, even an ordinary person can dislocate the opponent's knee if used on a strong man. However, Yuan Zhisheng actually used this trick on a young girl, and it was even a sneak attack!
Chu Zihang was suddenly annoyed - he thought Yuan Zhisheng was a principled man, but it seemed he was wrong!
But what was even more unexpected was that before Chu Zihang could help Xia Mi block the attack, a foot in low-heeled leather boots kicked Yuan Zhisheng in the chest first, and Yuan Zhisheng flew backwards as if he had been hit by a 300-meter-per-mile car.

Chu Zihang stared blankly at Xia Mi as she retracted her legs. Her long legs were well-proportioned with beautiful curves and almost no traces of muscle. She was wearing cute knee-high white stockings.

"It's okay, luckily I wore safety pants, otherwise I would have been exposed." Xia Mi pressed the hem of her skirt like a lady and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Zihang blinked in confusion.

"Brother, wait for me. I'll go and deal with him." Xia Mi turned around and skipped towards Yuan Zhisheng.

Yuan Zhisheng got up from the ground, holding his two swords tightly in his hands, holding his breath and concentrating - this girl was the most stressful enemy he had ever encountered.

But the strange thing is that although the kick just now sent him flying, it seemed that he didn't suffer any harm. It was as if the impact force was evenly distributed throughout the front of his body, so that he was unable to resist and flew out, but he was not injured, and didn't even feel any pain.

Is this a word spirit? Or is it some kind of magical Chinese martial arts...

The next second, the petite figure of the girl appeared in front of him as if teleporting.

When? As this thought came to his mind, Yuan Zhisheng had already swung his knife at Xia Mi, not caring at all that she didn't even have a weapon.

"Bang——" A not-so-loud collision sound was heard, and Xia Mi's pink fist hit Yuan Zhisheng's abdomen before his knife came down.

Although there are no bones in the abdomen, the whole body will be strengthened in the dragon bone state. Logically speaking, the defense of the abdomen should also be extremely strong.

But the moment he was hit, Yuan Zhisheng felt that not only his abdomen, but all the vulnerable points in his body seemed to be pierced by a cone-like force.

His internal organs spasmed in severe pain, his eyes went dark in pain, tears gushed out, his nose felt like it was hit by a lead ball, his ears were roaring, his trachea seemed to be pulled from the inside, and the gaps between his fingernails seemed to be pierced by a toothpick...even the most vulnerable part of a man's body seemed to have been hit hard.

Xia Mi retracted her fist, and Yuan Zhisheng fell to the ground twitching.

Before jumping and skipping towards Chu Zihang, Xia Mi took one last glance at Yuan Zhisheng - this mixed-blood was too tough. If he was not completely unprepared for her own abilities, it would probably take a lot of effort to take him down.

As Gen Chisei fell, Lu Mingfei had already grabbed Tachibana Masamune by the collar, lifted him up, and slapped him a dozen times - of course, none of them were as heavy as the first one, otherwise Tachibana Masamune would have been close to death by now.

Fuma Kotaro had already been knocked down by the Ice Knight. An ice arrow pierced through his shoulder, nailing him to the wall and freezing half of his body.

Inuyama He was even able to suppress one Ice Knight at first, but when the other Ice Knight freed his hands, he was soon put at the neck with two swords and could not move.

Su Xiaoqiang released his mental power, and the three family heads were released after being tossed around in the water ball and almost drowned.

These three were all very unlucky. The Word Spirit of Miyamoto family head was cracked, Sakurai Nanami's Word Spirit was immortal, and her physical fitness was comparable to titanium alloy, but she still needed to breathe normally, and she didn't have any long-range means. The head of Ryuma family was the most unlucky. His Word Spirit was a "Thunder Pool" that used static electricity. He had just finished chanting before being wrapped by the water ball, and the high-risk Word Spirit could not be canceled instantly, so he was electrocuted half to death, and he was the most seriously injured person on the scene.

Su Xiaoqiang walked over to Lu Mingfei who was carrying Tachibana Masamune and whispered, "Why don't we just stop beating him..."

Lu Mingfei threw Tachibana Masamune to the ground and nodded, "This should be enough. If I hit him again, he might really die. The principal told me to hit the faces of the eight families of Sheqi so that they will cooperate. Hitting the head of the family will definitely be the most effective. This should be enough."

"I mean, are we only going to beat him?" Su Xiaoqiang said, "The other family heads are here too, aren't we going to beat them too?"

Yuan Zhisheng, who had just gotten up from the ground and was still twitching, said:

Apart from the unconscious Longma family head, the other four family heads were in a state of disarray:

In the silence, only Xia Mi, who was treating Chu Zihang's wound not far away, gave Su Xiaoqiang a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)