Be The Main God From Naruto

Looking at Lu Mingfei's sluggish expression, Nuonuo's red lips were slightly raised, and a nasty smile appeared on his face: "Didn't the academy tutor tell you?"

"The [Life Persistence Force Field] is constant in the test hall."

"Here, no matter how mortally wounded you get, you don't really die."

"It doesn't matter if the heart is pierced or the head is cut off, even the mental damage will not have a lasting effect."

"After death, it can be resurrected immediately."

"Killing classmates here will earn points. The higher the points ranking, the higher your rating will be."

Nuonuo's eyes turned slightly, and she swiped her finger back and forth in the air for a while, as if she was observing something: "After you killed Chu Zihang, the score ranking has risen a lot... Now many people are staring at you."

"Come on... little brother."

As he spoke, Nuonuo's figure gradually transformed and disappeared into the air.

This kind of special ability, Lu Mingfei couldn't understand, but it should be a kind of "word spirit".

He stared at the place where Nuonuo disappeared.

Chu Zihang's "Jun Yan" and Nuonuo's elusive abilities are so cool...

Although his console cheats seem to be more used, it always feels a little less flavorful.

"So, now I should go hunting classmates everywhere? Kill them and earn points?"

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

With the existence of Wang Yan's projection No. 5, the "Golden Finger", he can completely generate whatever he wants, and there is no need to compete with other students for rights and interests.

There seems to be nothing wrong with being a salted fish.

Thinking like this, a domineering voice suddenly sounded in Lu Mingfei's ears.

"You are the newcomer who killed Chu Zihang, right?"

Lu Mingfei followed the prestige and saw a boy with golden broken hair.

The opponent has a pair of ice-blue pupils and holds an oversized Ontario cavalry knife.

Taking a closer look, this person is like a lord who came out of the comics, and his aura is so arrogant that he is outrageous.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously wanted to lower his head.

"Caesar Gattuso."

The blond man waved the sword in his hand and looked at Lu Mingfei: "Show all your strength! Put away your disguise!"

"The guy who can kill Chu Zihang in a head-to-head battle will not be weak and incompetent!"

"I will give all respect to an enemy like you!"

"Yanling, Kama Weasel."

A slight vibration and breeze lingered around the man who called himself Caesar.

Lu Mingfei blinked.

Although from the outside, it seems that the other party has not undergone any earth-shaking changes, nor is it as handsome as Chu Zihang's Jun Yan with full firepower, but...

It's so high...

"One by one, they are unwilling to listen to what people have to say."

Lu Mingfei sighed: "You masters of Word Spirit are really good enough."

After saying this, he hooked his finger at Caesar: "Well, I will let you do three tricks. If you can hurt me, I will kill myself, how?"

Such arrogant and provocative words are of course not Lu Mingfei's character.

He did this only after following the instructions of the Q version of Wang Yan.

For other opponents, I am afraid I will be overjoyed when I hear this.

But Caesar is different.

Lu Mingfei's words deeply hurt his heart.

Seeing Lu Mingfei's slack and unprepared posture, Caesar was angry.

"Remember, the knife that killed you was named Dick Tudor."

"After the resurrection, come back to me for revenge!"

As he spoke, Caesar transformed into a dazzling golden light that instantly appeared in front of Lu Mingfei's eyes.

Swish!

The light of the sword traversed the sky, and the coercion and momentum that came upon him made Lu Mingfei unsteady and almost fell.

Unfortunately, Caesar's attack was useless.

The knife that seemed to be able to cut through steel fell on Lu Mingfei, like a gentle touch, without even cutting off a single hair.

When dealing with Chu Zihang, the invincible + one-hit kill tricks, Lu Mingfei had not closed yet.

Now, Caesar also felt the despair that Chu Zihang faced before.

If the attack does not break the defense, the skills and positioning will become useless, and no matter how much experience, it is still a fancy performance.

"This guy……"

Caesar's pupils instantly contracted into dangerous needle-like shapes, and his heart jumped wildly: "What's the situation?"

He couldn't understand the special ability that Lu Mingfei showed.

But the words and actions of the other party's "three moves" made his pride deeply sting.

The extreme anger in his heart made the blood in Caesar Gattuso gradually boil and become sticky, and the human light in his pupils was gradually replaced by coldness and indifference.

The characteristics that belonged to the dragon began to show in him.

Pieces of translucent dragon scales appeared on Caesar's skin.

boom! boom!

The two gunshots almost overlapped.

Three moves have passed.

In his current state, Caesar can transform the originally harmless Word Spirit into a blood-sucking invisible creature, the ghost car bird, and **** Lu Mingfei dry.

But he didn't attack directly.

The irritability brought about by the boiling of dragon blood was forcibly suppressed by Caesar.

He breathed heavily, his face was blood red, and the ice blue in his eyes gradually changed color: "Three moves have passed, it's your turn!"

The opponent's chivalry was more stubborn than Lu Mingfei imagined.

"Then... I made a move?"

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei leaned forward timidly, and tentatively punched Caesar.

"Are you insulting me?"

Caesar was almost blinded by anger.

A punch from such a weak chicken requires strength but no strength, and no speed for speed, and its lethality is even more of a joke.

Does the other party feel that he is too weak and not worthy of his full strength?

He grabbed Lu Mingfei's fist.

The fists met, and Caesar's pupils slightly expanded.

An aura of death, along the palm of the hand, instantly spread throughout the body.

His palms, arms, and shoulders were smeared by the gray-white aura, turned into ashes, and dissipated between heaven and earth...

"The strong... report your name!"

Caesar Gattuso felt that his vitality was rapidly fading, he chose to die in a standing position, and at the same time asked Lu Mingfei's name.

Obviously he was the victor, but Lu Mingfei felt that his momentum was completely overwhelmed by the opponent.

He swallowed: "Don't change your name on the way down, don't change your surname when you sit down, Lu Mingze."

"very good."

Caesar's face was ashen, his head turned into fly ash, and it dissipated in the air, leaving only a cruel word: "I will come back to you."

Lu Mingfei looked strangely at the pool of ashes on the ground.

"This Caesar won't have an affair with Chu Zihang, will he? Why did he say the same thing when he died?"

"I heard that humans like to subconsciously imitate people they like..."

"If you think about it like this, it's really possible..."

As a five-year-old boy who was born under the red flag and grew up in New China, Lu Mingfei killed two people in a row today. Even if he knew that the other party could be resurrected, this incident still had a huge impact on his heart.

At such times, ranting is good for physical and mental health.

...

After six hours.

Lu Mingfei and the freshmen and transfer students were expelled from the testing hall at the same time.

On the fluorescent wall of the hall, a series of data rankings appeared.

"Lu Mingfei, I really didn't see you wrong."

The bearded roommate Fingal leaned over to Lu Mingfei and patted him on the shoulder: "You are the number one in this group! How did Chu Zihang and Caesar lose to you?"

If eyes could kill, Lu Mingfei felt that he had been slaughtered sixty times by his classmates.

He raised his head and looked at the leaderboard.

The first is himself.

"impossible!"

"I only killed two pretty weak middle schoolers, how did I get to the first one?"