Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

When you wake up from a big dream, it's so quiet around you as if someone has stuffed super thick silicone noise-canceling earplugs in your ears. Looking out from the ivory white gauze window that is drawn together but still leaves a gap, you can see that the sky is dark and the light gray clouds piled up together are so tall that they look like mountains in the sky.

The room was also dark, and apart from the flickering power strip opposite the bed, it was pitch dark.

As soon as Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, he fell into a dead loneliness, as if only those thin walls had completely isolated him from the world.

After a few minutes of calming down, the feeling of being abandoned by the world finally disappeared. He first tried to move his hands and feet, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that all his limbs were still intact.

Then he used his right hand to feel his heartbeat. That relatively young heart was beating healthily and steadily in his chest. It didn't look like it was about to become Deadpool after being infected by the poisonous dragon blood.

The last memory before she lost consciousness was that her junior sister turned into fine sand blown by the wind in her arms. Under the deliberate instigation of the little devil, the silly girl really handed over her power as the king of the earth and mountains to Lu Mingfei.

That is the kind of power over life and death that has never been experienced by anyone except the four great monarchs, and it truly exists in this world.

At the moment of waking up, Lu Mingfei had a feeling that he was high up in the clouds, as if he was the only one in the world. With just a thought, the earth's crust beneath his feet would crack into gullies dozens of kilometers deep, turning the lava deep underground into pillars of fire rising into the sky.

Super earthquake waves of magnitude 8 or even 9 will follow his will and violate the rules of geological movement, surging from the depths of the earth's veins and sweeping across hundreds of kilometers of land.

The history of the Secret Party once recorded that the four great monarchs had each destroyed the world, and there had indeed been more than one interruption of civilization in the long history of mankind. However, after entering modern history, even the experts of the Secret Party began to waver in their beliefs, believing that the real culprit that caused the interruption of human civilization was actually geological changes and drastic climate changes.

Now Lu Mingfei has confirmed that those descriptions about the kings are by no means speculations of later generations. Just at this moment, he can feel that the disaster he can cause in an instant is enough to destroy the huge city.

In addition, Lu Mingfei also gained the elemental perspective that he had only had when he activated the fifth degree of blood violence. He could see the veins of the city's crust and rock strata, and listen to the most primitive call from the planet deep underground.

No one in this world has a deeper understanding of the elements of the earth than he does.

Xia Mi gave everything she could to Lu Mingfei, her power and authority, and even her life.

The core of Jörmungandr is sleeping in Lu Mingfei's heart. She observes the world quietly, like the girl walking alone in the alley many years ago.

In addition to being unable to hatch a huge dragon body, Lu Mingfei also needs to use the authority of the King of Earth and Mountains to suppress the unbalanced power in his body. He is almost a human-shaped dragon king.

After using the fifth degree of violent blood and the power of the little devil, his body should be extremely weak and exhausted. But on the contrary, Lu Mingfei felt refreshed at this moment.

After suppressing the unbalanced power of the White King's tyranny that had merged into Lu Mingfei's body, Jörmungandr's authority still had enough power to push Lu Mingfei to evolve in a purer direction.

He could feel that with every heartbeat, surging power was pumped along the blood vessels throughout his body to his limbs and bones. That power was gentle and harmless, making his bloodline stronger and more stable, even completely beyond the scope of S-level and emperor, reaching the concept of a mixed-blood monarch that the bigwigs on the board of directors had once envisioned.

That was enough strength to stand on the battlefield of the gods and face the dusk. Lu Mingfei was becoming stronger and closer every moment...

God.

But he was not happy, because all this was given to him by Xia Mi.

This world is so ridiculous. Some people spend hundreds of years plotting to ascend the throne, but in the end, their chess pieces blow them away on the frozen sea with the concept of death. Some people's biggest dream from beginning to end is to open an Internet cafe with decent decoration on the corner of the street they are most familiar with, and live there with the girl they like and who likes them. Such guys easily touch the ultimate of the world that few people have touched for thousands of years.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt very thirsty. He supported himself and sat up to try to find some water to drink, but when his nerves directed his muscles to move, his entire body ached as if it had been soaked in lemon water all night.

He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making any sound.

In fact, Lu Mingfei was still observing the surroundings vigilantly at the last moment. The little devil told him that the academy had completely become their enemy from the moment he and Xia Mi showed their strength comparable to that of the Dragon King. In order to ensure that the blood transfusion ceremony that could save Eri could proceed smoothly, they could not stay on the Atlantic Sun God, which was full of North American hybrids, so they went ashore and were led onto the steam train by a group of trembling crew members.

But Lu Mingfei didn't even need to look up at the sky to know that the eyes of the sky composed of satellites were silently watching him.

He had never left the academy and knew very well how powerful the silent and motionless behemoth was. When it wanted to crush an enemy, even the Dragon King would have no way to escape.

A group of ordinary American soldiers stationed in Japan blocked the bridge with heavy guns and artillery, but they couldn't stop them. But it was enough to tell the academy's eyes, Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi, the real escape route. The real hunter was still behind.

However, based on Lu Mingfei's experience in the executive department, Professor Schneider should be more inclined to use the super executives on the gray list when faced with such an out-of-control situation. However, he never expected that the ones they activated were the immortals who were once thought to be extinct.

The truly terrifying thing about these alchemical zombies made from the bones of heroes is not their bloodline or their bodies which are as strong as those of snake-like corpses, but the suppressive effect they can have on all descendants of dragon blood.

Dozens of immortals chanted the Word of Spirit together. When the Emperor was able to suppress Xia Mi through that ancient realm, preventing her from fully exerting the power of the King of Earth and Mountains, there were hundreds of immortals appearing in the mountains around the steam locomotive at that time.

Lu Mingfei was not sure whether he and Eri had escaped, nor was he sure whether the surrounding environment was safe.

He slowly adjusted his breathing and heartbeat, and fumbled with his wrist to grasp the handle of the short blade.

Today, the Eight Snake Clans and the Demon Clan of Japan have fallen into a state of complete chaos. Their leaders have all lost contact overnight, and Lu Mingfei has no way to get help from these people.

The principal drove to the intersection of Tama River and Akagi River and lost contact for a short time. Even EVA was completely offline.

Lu Mingfei could not trust anyone or contact anyone now. He knew that the power he had displayed had definitely touched the bottom line of the dark forces that had infiltrated the academy.

As long as he is alive, he is a huge threat, and there are countless people who want to kill him.

At this moment, the sound of the door lock being turned suddenly came, and in the silent night it was like a sudden thunderclap that rang in Lu Mingfei's ears.

He silently clenched the hilt of the lustful knife, arched his back, and the bulging muscles on his naked upper body looked as ferocious as a lion or tiger.

The door was only pushed open a tiny crack, and the shadow that came in tiptoed and groped along the wall towards Lu Mingfei's bed.

Neither of them lit up their golden eyes. The figures seemed to be holding a plastic bag in their hands, and the sound of the plastic wrinkles rubbing against each other was heard as they moved forward.

It was a girl with long hair like seaweed. Her features could not be seen clearly in the darkness, but her neck was as elegant and slender as a swan, her shoulders were slender, and her exposed skin glowed faintly in the dim light.

The subtle scent of white sandalwood wafted in his face, mixed with the scent of the shower gel called Sakura Dew. Lu Mingfei's guard completely collapsed, he loosened the lust in his hand, reached out to hug the girl sitting on the bed, and held her tightly in his arms.

He hugged Eri tightly, and after a long, long time, the man's shoulders began to tremble slightly.

Fatigue and weakness surged from Lu Mingfei's heart and filled his entire body like a tide. When he saw the man sitting alive in front of him with his own eyes, it seemed as if all the grievances in his heart had found an outlet to vent.

A low sigh seemed to sound in his soul, as if a timid boy had finally stopped curling up and crying.

The boy seemed to be standing behind Lu Mingfei, with one hand on his shoulder. He reeked of alcohol, his whole body was wet, and he was so cowardly that he couldn't even hold the knife that was so close to him when he should have launched a counterattack against the world.

That was Lu Mingfei who used alcohol to confuse himself in the wine cellar in Takamagahara many years ago. He spent a long time hesitating and giving up on himself to convince himself that even without him, Lu Mingfei, there would be someone else who would take that silly girl away from Tokyo, leave Japan, and go to Korea to eat vanilla ice cream under the crabapple tree.

But when he really made up his mind, it was too late. The curtain of tragedy was opened and fate had left him.

Over the years, Lu Mingfei kept telling himself, who says fate is unbreakable? You already have so much power, you should fight the world with your courage and fearlessness. If everyone in the world stands against your girl, then the whole world is your enemy.

He had made so much effort, given so much determination, and done so many things. He fought against fate again and again and failed again and again. Every failure was like a deep knife in his soul.

The little devil said that if you want to take something away from the hands of fate, you must be prepared to pay the corresponding price.

This time he was ready, even at the cost of his life.

But when that person was sitting right in front of him alive, this man who had overcome many obstacles and walked through a long lonely road suddenly collapsed, as if all the grievances in a child's heart had found an outlet to vent.

He gently stroked Eri's hair, saying incoherently, "I'm glad you're okay, I'm glad you're okay."

Then he started laughing, and as he laughed he began to cry. His tears could not stop flowing, and soon covered his face.

He was so happy. It turned out that what the ancients said about crying with joy was not a joke.

It's like you're holding your breath and trying to do something well, and when you finally do it, you let go of your breath. The exhaustion and weakness along the way make you want to just lie in bed and not even move a finger.

The man buried his head in Eri's long hair and burst into tears.

It's all worth it, all the hardships along the way and all the difficulties over the years.

This time, Lu Mingfei gambled his life to fight against fate for the person. He was indeed the monster that even the world feared.

"I'm scared, afraid that you will never wake up again." Eiry also sobbed softly, and the boy and girl hugged each other in the dark, crying together in their arms, as if they had been separated for a long time, and now they met again, and they were still old friends when they met again.

Lu Mingfei held up Eiry's face and she looked at him blankly.

The girl's eyes were red and a little swollen, and she looked like she had been crying for a long time. She was only wearing an off-shoulder silk pajamas, and Lu Mingfei could even touch her delicate skin through the smooth fabric.

The pupils of both of them were hazy as if they had just woken up from a dream. At this moment, when they saw each other's eyes in the darkness, they suddenly recognized the person they were hugging in reality.

Lu Mingfei touched the plastic bag that Eri was still holding. There were some ice packs in it, which should have been sent by the hotel waiter.

His body temperature was very high, and she could feel the obvious temperature difference while hugging Eri.

But Lu Mingfei didn't feel a splitting headache. It seemed that Eiry had been applying an ice pack to his forehead before he woke up.

"Where are we, still in Tokyo?" Lu Mingfei asked.

He didn't dare use his cell phone. His escape had already begun and the whole world was his enemy.

"A girl named Jude Mai picked us up from Tokyo by helicopter, and then we flew to China." Eri hugged Lu Mingfei's neck and curled up in his arms like a cat.

She is the same tall and slender type as Nuonuo, with a thin waist, long legs and tight skin. She should be a queen type of girl, but when she curls up she becomes a small ball.

They were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.

Lu Mingfei breathed a sigh of relief.

Sister Mai is still trustworthy, and the domestic security conditions are better than those in the United States and Japan. Even the secret party does not dare to act recklessly.

"Where is she?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"They dropped us off at the hotel and left, leaving some money behind and telling me not to run around because the waiter would bring the food up," Eri said.

"Will this hotel expose us?" Lu Mingfei suddenly became alert again.

"I don't know. She said this is..." Eri blinked and thought for a moment, "Regent Hotel."

Lu Mingfei felt as if struck by lightning. He ignored the pain all over his body, pulled back the quilt and stood by the window.

The lights came from the end of the sky like mountains and seas, and he stood there in a daze.

In the distance, the lights were still on in the first and second teaching buildings of Shilan Middle School, which were surrounded by a path of sycamore trees; the tiny dots of light floating on the Fei River were the lanterns lit by the girls.

Lu Mingfei turned his head silently and saw from afar the small home that the sleek-haired man had worked so hard to run. It was on the second floor of an old apartment building in a residential area, facing the Regent Hotel. The light in the master bedroom was still dim.

The wind made Lu Mingfei's eyes blurry. He leaned against the window frame and slowly sat down again. Then he covered his face with his hands and refused to lift them up again. (End of this chapter)