Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Warhammer

October 27, 2007, 15:26, Kassel College Black Moon Hall.

"I know."

Chu Zihang answered the information about "Deadpool":

"There is a limit for us hybrids with dragon blood in our bodies, which can also be said to be a threshold."

"If the part belonging to the dragon bloodline exceeds that threshold, the hybrid's will will also be affected by the dragon's violence and killing, and even the body will transform into a dragon."

"Hybrids who cross this limit and get further and further away, become affected by killing, and follow the power of the Dragon Clan will be labeled as 'degenerate' and 'dangerous', and will be hunted down and eliminated by the commissioners of the Executive Department."

Manstein nodded and looked at Lu Mingfei, who was listening quietly:

"It seems that you have made full use of the permissions of your S-class student ID card."

"These are things that can only be learned in sophomore courses."

Lu Mingfei kept a polite smile.

"But Deadpool... I have only seen it in the information so far. He is a hybrid that has completely fallen into the dragon bloodline. He can no longer be called a 'human'."

"Both body and mind have become mindless monsters who only know how to kill."

Chu Zihang hesitated for a while before continuing.

"No, you've already seen it."

Manstein shook his head, "You guys even killed them."

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang looked at each other.

Those dark figures on the viaduct on rainy nights also belong to Deadpool, but they have never revealed it to anyone so far.

"The night you killed the B-class fallen hybrid Creedy Brand, you already killed the four Deadpools."

Manstein said.

"Those four...butchers?"

Lu Mingfei recalled it.

"That's right."

"But their fighting ability is not like Deadpool."

Lu Mingfei mentally compared them with the black shadows on the viaduct. The two were not at the same level of combat power.

"They are Deadpools transformed from humans."

Manstein's expression turned serious.

"But this is different from what is recorded in the data. Deadpool is a monster transformed from a completely corrupted hybrid. Normal humans do not have dragon blood, and there is no condition for degeneration."

Chu Zihang frowned.

"The hybrid organization that Credy Brand belongs to has mastered a dark alchemy that can pollute humans into Deadpool puppets. This is the harvest and conclusion obtained by the executive branch after investigating the church."

"At three o'clock this morning, the unknown mixed-race organization he belonged to launched a revenge attack on the college, and a specialist of the Executive Department was brutally killed."

Manstein said in a deep voice, "They are declaring war on the college."

Hearing the word "revenge", Chu Zihang immediately became very nervous.

"I know your worries. Please rest assured that the branch commissioner has cooperated with the local families to secretly protect your families 24 hours a day."

Manstein comforted.

"..."

But in view of the poor performance of the white-haired senior sister Elise, Lu Mingfei was skeptical about the protection ability of the academy branch.

"According to the request of Executive Director Schneider, the investigation of this case will be used as a war practice course for sophomore students."

"S-level student Lu Mingfei, A-level student Chu Zihang, Minister Schneider specifically asked you two to attend this course together."

"You have the right to refuse, and I will apply to the principal to refuse Minister Schneider's request."

Manstein said.

"When do you leave?"

Lu Mingfei said bluntly without thinking.

Manstein did not answer, but looked at Chu Zihang.

"join."

Chu Zihang said in a deep voice.

"At six o'clock tomorrow morning, you will set off with the sophomore students on the CC1000 express train."

Manstein seemed to have expected it and took out a document from his suit:

"This practical course is extremely dangerous. This is the body disposal plan. If you die during the mission, we will send the body back to your hometown."

He paused before speaking, "If there are still remains."

"I don't need this."

Lu Mingfei didn't even look at this document.

"...I don't need it either."

Chu Zihang pushed the documents on the coffee table away.

"But according to the rules, I will still sign for you."

Manstein sighed, put away the documents, and reminded:

"One more thing...never be merciful when killing people."

"The hybrid who has been swallowed by the violence of dragon blood has lost his qualifications as a 'human being'. No matter how he begs for mercy, howls, or howls... don't show mercy."

"That's natural. I have never been soft on aliens and heretics."

Lu Mingfei said naturally.

"Then what is your definition of alien and heretic?"

Manstein asked.

"Speeds other than humans that harm innocent humans are considered aliens; harming innocent humans with human beings is considered heresy;"

"Those who blaspheme the Emperor are considered heretics."

Lu Mingfei's voice turned cold.

"Very good, I was worrying too much."

"Then please have a good rest tonight and sue the angel."

Manstein nodded, stood up and left.

Only Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were left in the huge Black Moon Pavilion.

"I heard that hybrids can resonate with their bloodline to awaken the power of speech spirits when they are highly stressed or excited. Maybe you can take this opportunity to try it."

Lu Mingfei said, while picking up the mobile phone on the tea table and calling Director Akadulla of the Equipment Department.

"Hello, Director Akadulla?"

"Please send the two stable bolt pistols and all the ammunition used in the last test to the Black Moon Pavilion. We will use them to test the actual combat effectiveness tomorrow."

"I hope you'd better ensure that all ammunition explodes when it hits the enemy, not in the magazine."

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"Obviously he is still a minor!"

"He has never been on the battlefield, how can he go to such a dangerous place!?"

"Minister Schneider is seeking revenge! I want to find the principal!"

The next morning, the station platform.

Professor Guderian nervously grabbed Lu Mingfei's hand and yelled, attracting the attention of many sophomore brothers and sisters who were participating in the war practice class.

He was wearing yellow pajamas and a nightcap like Santa Claus on his silver head.

Apparently after learning about this, he rushed out of bed immediately without even changing his clothes.

"Guderian, don't go crazy here."

Manstein pulled away from his friend with a sullen expression.

"It's okay, please trust us, Professor Guderian."

Chu Zihang comforted.

He was holding "Murasame" in one hand, and in the other hand he was carrying a silver suitcase with the logo of the Equipment Department.

Lu Mingfei was holding one in one hand.

"I didn't expect that you were also named by Minister Schneider to participate in this war practice class?"

Hearty laughter sounded, and the smile of Caesar Gattuso, the noble son of the Gattuso family, was as bright as his blond hair in the morning sun.

Chu Zihang just said "hmm" succinctly.

He and Caesar were at odds with each other in terms of grades in several courses. The competition was fierce and the relationship was not very good.

"You want to participate too?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows.

"Of course, my family disapproved of my participation in this war practice class and even took away the keys to my Bugatti Veyron."

"I came here on Professor Guderian's ride."

Caesar smiled and said, "Then the three of us are companions, right?"