Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 27

"This is, Spirit Vision?"

He seemed to understand something, stood up and looked around the examination room.

All the candidates fell into a state of confusion, some were crying, some were dancing alone, and some were crawling on the ground like snakes.

Then, they would stop their movements intermittently, return to their seats and write a distorted text, and then continue to go crazy.

"It's simply a heretic Sabbat."

The anger gradually rose. He had seen this kind of scene countless times, and every time it ended with a world being cleaned.

"This sacrilegious ritual must be stopped."

Lu Mingfei clenched his fists, intending to use physical means to stop all this.

At that moment, the music on the radio switched from rock to a classical ballad.

"Wer reitet so spt durch Nacht und Wind? (Who is running in the night and the wind at this time?)"

Accompanied by the tense piano accompaniment, the chanting like the whisper of the devil echoed in the examination room.

"That's a good song, isn't it? Brother."

Lu Mingze sat on his shoulder, closed his eyes tightly, with an expression of listening and appreciating.

He was swinging his legs, wearing small white square shoes, a small black suit, and a white silk scarf, like a little gentleman.

His presence was abrupt and natural, as if he had never left, but had never been noticed.

"Is it your fault?"

Lu Mingfei asked coldly.

"Of course not. They became like this because of the dragon blood in their bodies."

Lu Mingze opened his eyes and said with an aggrieved face.

"Then why did you show up?"

He ignored the imp's affectation.

"Of course it's to help you. Don't you want to pass the 3E exam?"

Lu Mingze put away his aggrieved expression.

"If you can really read minds, you should know that failing is the result I want."

Lu Mingfei said.

"But I beat my brother to win."

Lu Mingze said with a smile.

"What do you want to do?"

His tone was cold.

"Of course I let my brother see it."

The little devil snapped his fingers, and countless darkness swarmed in.

Only a glimmer of light looms ahead, like an unattainable hope.

"Go, brother."

Lu Mingze said in a sad tone.

As if being ordered, Lu Mingfei's body moved by itself, walking towards the faint light.

At the other end of the light is a spear-like obelisk.

"no way."

He didn't know what it was, but it definitely wasn't a good place.

A will as hard as a neutron star locked his body, and Lu Mingfei's body twitched like a broken puppet.

"Why resist? Brother. Why don't you let go of your false memory and see your real self."

Lu Mingze sighed.

"Fighting for the survival of mankind is the only truth."

His teeth collided and he mumbled the words.

The sadness on Lu Mingze's face was even worse. Just as he was about to speak, a cry pierced through the endless darkness.

"For humanity and the Emperor, go! Go!"

The Crimson Star's original and most common battle cry is uttered again by its elders.

Countless golden lights burst out from his body, pierce the darkness, and dye the gleam of light into icy golden color.

"It's really haunted."

Lu Mingze had a gloomy face.

Lu Mingfei strode forward, as if he was wearing a complete set of final armor, he stepped forward with majestic and heavy steps, and rushed into the golden light door.

When he stepped out, the steeple was no longer under his feet, but a piece of land covered with red sand.

"Planet King Kong III!"

Lu Mingfei immediately remembered where it was, and his facial expression became extremely complicated in an instant.

"Brother Lu Mingfei, what are you waiting for?"

A voice suddenly sounded in his ear, he touched it in surprise, but found a helmet.

"This is."

Lu Mingfei looked down, and there was already a power sword shining with light blue light in his hand, and he was already wearing a complete set of Mark III power armor.

"Destroy the Alien!"

He swung his power sword and rushed forward.

Countless space fighters suddenly appeared beside him, charging together with him.

The same emblem, a gleaming red five-pointed star, is painted on the shoulder armor of all Space Marines.

Even the planet trembles when the Space Marines launch a group charge.

However, when the enemy appeared in front of them, Lu Mingfei hesitated uncommonly.

Because that is not the army of space undead in memory, but metal dragons one after another. .

Lu Mingfei didn't understand, but it didn't matter.

On this battlefield where the Crimson Star was almost destroyed, as long as there are aliens, they must be eliminated!

"For humanity and the Emperor, go! Go!"

Lu Mingfei, a veteran of the battle group with a gold and two silver service nails on his forehead, held a fully charged power sword high and charged towards the endless group of dragons.

Outside the examination room, Masashi Toyama waited with a nervous expression on his face, carrying a medical suitcase.

Once there is a student who has suffered a severe mental shock, he will immediately rush in.

But so far, everything is within the normal range.

Except for the S-rank freshman who has never been in the show.

"Did he not respond to Long Wen?"

Toyama Masashi asked doubtfully.

"It's impossible. Longwen is something rooted in the blood of the dragon clan. It's like a knee-jerk reaction. As long as it's a mixed race, it's impossible for it not to respond."

Professor Manstein shook his head and said.

"Then maybe he's just too calm. Nuonuo, I remember you were quite calm during the 3E exam. It seems that 'spiritual vision' is not new to you at all."

Masashi Toyama said.

"Because my first 'spiritual vision' happened when I was very young, I got used to it during the 3E exam."

The girl named Nuonuo said.

"What did you see with your 'spiritual vision' for the first time?"

Toyama Masashi asked curiously.

He is a teacher in the Department of Psychology, and "Spiritual Vision" is one of his research objects.

"My mother was lying on the bed, and a shadow came and took her soul. I even saw the shadow's face."

Nuonuo said it without recalling it, as if that scene happened just a second ago.

"Oh? Spirit vision with such a strong sense of reality is really rare. Most people only see some indescribable phenomena."

Toyama Masashi was even more curious.

He was about to have a detailed chat with Nuonuo when Professor Manstein interrupted him.

"You'd better look at that S-Class, he's moving."

"what?!"

Masashi Toyama quickly turned his gaze back to the examination room.

The S-rank freshman who was originally out of place suddenly stood up at this moment.

The majestic muscles were tense, slightly deforming the slim school uniform.

He clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his whole body showed a posture of ready to go.

"Oops!"

Masashi Toyama immediately became nervous, as a master of swordsmanship, of course he understood.

This is the posture of holding a sword, and the sharp blade is about to be swung.

Although Lu Mingfei didn't have a sword in his hand, with his strength, he could beat a few candidates to death with his bare hands.

(End of this chapter)