Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 355 Public
"Isn't this really a movie?"

"Have you seen that horse? It died so tragically. They said that the horse had eight legs, but I clearly counted them, and there were only five." The two middle-aged men discussed in low voices.

"So it's been raining for days because of these monsters?"

"Why did we never know these things before?"

"Maybe there's an agency that deals with these things."

"Now it's suddenly revealed to us, is there something big going to happen?"

"Did you read the news before? I have a relative in the East China Sea, which is the sea that separates Japan from China. He works on a fishing boat. He said that he saw that the whole sky was completely dark, like a cuttlefish spraying juice into the sky. The school of fish was like crazy, jumping towards the shore by themselves, they stood on the plank of the boat and hugged the box, and the fish packed themselves in."

"Actually, I also remember one thing. When I was 5 years old, I was playing football alone in the countryside. I accidentally ran into an abandoned building and met a beautiful foreign big sister."

"and then?"

"I can't remember"

"What does a beautiful foreign big sister look like?"

"I can't remember either."

"You're not dreaming, are you?"

"It's definitely not a dream! I told my family, they all said I was dreaming, but it's definitely not a dream, definitely not!"

"I also have some very vague memories, but I have never dared to tell others. I have told others before, and they all laughed at me for being so old, and I was still daydreaming."

The police and government officials are constantly talking about it.

The scene in front of me is real and somewhat shocks the three views of normal people.

The visible ditch can also be blamed on mudslides and landslides, but the eerie iceberg
In the winter here, even snow is rare, let alone such an iceberg with a diameter of 10 meters.

Foreigners in camouflage uniforms actually said that the deep ditch was cut artificially and that the iceberg was also produced during the battle. The strongest "S-rank" in their organization took action and subdued the terrifying monster that caused the storm and rainstorm. A terrible disaster will befall the city.

This rhetoric sounds like some kind of strange organization.

Experienced detectives have destroyed many things in their careers.

As soon as I heard it, I felt that this statement was very familiar.

But the violent storms they experienced in the past nine days, as well as those monsters picked up from the bottom of the water, as well as the horse corpse, and the icebergs that condensed on the lake, reminded them all the time that this was real.

Everyone was immersed in the impact of the world view, and the only one who could calm the situation was their middle-aged man Lu Gucheng who temporarily became their colleague.

He has the beer belly that middle-aged men have, and the hair loss crisis that middle-aged men have, but he is extra bold. He squatted down and stroked the scales of the monster's corpse.

After all, his memory in Japan has not been cleaned. At that time, what he saw was alive, moving and jumping, drooling at you and your wife and children. Compared with the deadpool with wings that day, today's A dead body that can't move, it's so cute, don't go too far.

The policemen formed a circle at this moment, checking the wounds on the body of the Deadpool.

The abdomen was stabbed, the fatal wound was on the head, and there were burn marks. The back of the head seemed to have been blasted by a grenade, and the skull was exploded, but there was no blood, because it was completely skinny, like a mummy .

After obtaining the permission, the criminal police aimed at the bony head of the monster with the 0.5-type pistol they were equipped with and shot. With a loud bang, only a depression was left on its hard and cold frontal bone, and the inlay of the bullet was not deep enough. [-]cm, terrifying bone strength, comparable to steel.

Then, someone swung a baton made of high-carbon steel at the monster's sickle claw. The bone claw was not damaged at all, but the baton was cut with a 1cm deep scratch.

It is almost possible to imagine its fighting power during its lifetime.

This kind of intensity, I am afraid that a considerable number of heavily armed armed police must be dispatched to deal with it in order to solve it under the condition of ensuring safety. Ordinary people are meat targets in front of it, and no one will blink an eyelid.

"Are they... actually fighting this kind of monster?"

The onlookers turned their attention to the lake again.

Another frogman came out of the diving area. Each of them dragged Deadpool's body, and two frogmen came ashore with fishing nets in their hands.

"Could you help me?" A frogman lifted off his oxygen mask, revealing a young face. He was Chinese and looked only in his twenties.

"Here we come, we come!" The policemen went to help one after another, pulling the rope of the fishing net.

"1, 2!" Everyone worked together and slowly pulled the fishing net ashore.

In the net are dozens of limbs and broken arms of Deadpool, the broken hands are hanging in the gaps of the fishing net, the four legs are overlapped, and the Tianling Gai stepped on the other head does not even have a complete corpse, as if they rushed by themselves. Into the high-speed rotating cutting machine.

"Ah, it's really helpful." The young man took off his diving suit and chatted with the policemen familiarly: "Hello, my name is Weidong, nice to meet you."

"Hello, hello." The policemen shook hands with him one after another.

"May I ask, can we meet your 'S-class'?" A criminal policeman asked.

"Sorry, he just finished fighting and has already gone to rest."

Wei Dong found Lu Gucheng, and shook hands very warmly: "You are Mr. Lu Gucheng, I am very glad to meet you."

"you know me?"

"I know your nephew, but your nephew probably doesn't know me, but we all admire him."

"Is he famous among you?"

"It's not just famous, it's simply an idol in my heart!"

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, I have another task." Wei Dong patted his head, "Are you free?"

"what are you going to do?"

"Well, the superior told me to show the speech spirit for you to see."

"Words? What is that?"

"Simply put, superpowers."

"What! Do you know superpowers!" Lu Gucheng shouted.

The attention of the people around was attracted. When they heard the news that they were going to demonstrate superpowers, hundreds of idle people gathered, and people in rain boots besieged the city in a circle in the open space.

"Mr. Interpol over there, can you do me a favor?" Wei Dong waved to a criminal policeman with a gun.

"Me?" The detective pointed to his face.

He felt a little weird, like he was going to be on stage as a guest in a magic show.

To be honest, he still doesn't believe in such things as "superpowers".

After all, he was a talented student who received compulsory education from a young age, was admitted to university with his own efforts, and then entered the criminal police force from a professional class. As a certified materialist, he does not believe in God or Buddhism.

But today he has persisted in his worldview for 26 years, and has suffered unimaginably severe shocks.

The so-called materialism is a doctrine that only recognizes objective facts. There is no objective evidence to prove the existence of ghosts, gods, and Buddhas, so they do not believe in ghosts, gods, and Buddhas. Eyes are blind.

Do "superpowers" really exist?

At this moment, this question was raised in his heart.

"Can I ask you to come to me?" Wei Dong smiled gently.

The crowd moved out of the way, and Mr. Interpol walked up to Wei Dong.

"What do you want me to do?" Mr. Interpol asked.

"Please," Wei Dong said word by word, "shoot me in the head."

Mr. Interpol widened his eyes: "What did you say?"

"I said, please, shoot me in the head." Lava-like golden light flowed in Wei Dong's eyes, he was still smiling, but his body exuded a deadly threat
The criminal policeman had hallucinations. It was clearly a person in front of him, but his breath was like a hungry Siberian tiger, and there were no bones left to eat him.

"Please don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, we are all human beings, compatriots who should help each other, you should get a shooting permit before coming here."

"Are you sure, do you want me to shoot you in the head?" Mr. Interpol breathed a little short of breath.

"yes, I'm sure."

The criminal police took off the gun belt around his waist, held the Type [-] pistol firmly with both hands, and aimed at Wei Dong's head.

"Unlock the safety, and then pull the trigger." Wei Dong looked into the policeman's eyes: "It's a very simple matter, please rest assured, I will be fine, my ability has been activated."

"What is your ability?" The criminal policeman opened the safety of the pistol, and the pad of his right index finger was attached to the trigger.

"Gelation can condense the air into a plastic-like state, so the bullet will only shoot on the air, not me."

"I'm going to shoot." The criminal police wanted to know if what Wei Dong said was true.

The people present also held their breath, because one person pointed a gun at another person's head. This is not a movie. If you miss, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Is it too dangerous to use a gun?" Someone raised his hand: "If you want to test, you can use stones."

"It's possible, but I always feel that blocking stones shouldn't be counted as a superpower."

Wei Dong's smile was very bright, but the criminal policeman holding the gun had cold sweat on his forehead.

"Please, Mr. Criminal Police, if you don't shoot, my mission here will be very troublesome."

The detective took a deep breath: "I count 3, 2, 1, and then shoot, is that okay?"

"can."

"3"

"2"

"1"

boom--! ! !
The firing pin hit the primer, the propellant burned, and the high temperature and high pressure generated by the instant combustion pushed the bullet out of the barrel, smoke rose from the muzzle, and the copper-clad steel bullet rotated at high speed and shot into the field around Weidong.

Everyone saw that the warhead seemed to be injected into an extremely viscous colloid, changing from a high speed to a slow speed, and finally stopped half a meter in front of Weidong.

He squeezed the bullet, then opened his palm to show it to everyone.

"Mr. Interpol, please come here too."

"This time, please both of you shoot me together."

Another shocking scene, the bullet stopped in front of Wei Dong again.

Ten criminal police officers formed a row and shot at Wei Dong freely.

There was a neat gunshot, and the bullets formed an arc after stagnating, and then fell to the ground.

The most widespread weapon of war in human history—guns, lost their effectiveness in front of this young man.

"Submachine guns, rifles, and pistols can all be blocked. It mainly depends on the amount. If it exceeds a certain amount, I can't help it. As for the specific amount, please let me keep it secret. This belongs to my privacy." Wei Dong stood up Take your index finger and place it in front of your lips.

So far, some policemen and government-related personnel in this city have truly accepted the fact that there are superpowers and terrifying monsters named "Speaking Spirits" in the world.

The same thing doesn't just happen here, it happens all over the world.

Japan, UK, France, Germany, Sweden.
The hidden world of mixed races is being revealed to the public little by little.

In order to welcome the day of prophecy, December 2012, 12, according to the Mayan prophecy, this day is the end of the fifth solar period, the world will be destroyed, and everything will return to darkness and nothingness.

And today is Wednesday, April 2010, 4, and there are 21 days before the day of prophecy.

All the prophecies of the Dragon Clan point to that day being the return day of the Black Emperor.

Lu Mingfei took a bath in the temporary base to wash away the strong smell of blood from his body.

The school engineering department prepared a bathhouse for him with great efficiency. Hot water pipes were hung on the military green tent, and the ground was covered with impermeable plastic cloth. Lu Mingfei soaked in a wooden bathtub, holding On the phone, he called Principal Angers.

He had something to ask the principal about Chu Zihang's father, Chu Tianjiao.

Who is that man and why did he appear in this city.

"Dulululu~"

The call is connected.

"Hello, principal."

"is there anything?"

"I want to ask you about Chu Tianjiao."

"Chu Tianjiao? I haven't heard this name for a long time."

"Who is he?"

"In terms of identity, he is your senior, from the Department of Alchemy and Mechanics, graduated from Kassel in 1987, S-level, if you ask about his strength, in the history of Kassel, he can also be ranked in the top ten super Strong executive, by the way, his speech is the same as mine, with zero time, and in the files that can be made public, he is the S-class who swallowed a gun and committed suicide many years ago."

"Is he the S-class who committed suicide by swallowing a gun?"

Lu Mingfei recalled the psychological counseling given to him by Professor Masashi Toyama when he first entered school. Although he started halfway through the free day, he didn't continue it later.

"That was actually a simple suspended animation, because I entrusted him with a very important thing for safekeeping. He is one of the most talented students we recruited. In the record of physical fitness test without using words, he only lost to about you."

"What is he keeping?"

"This matter belongs to the secret party's top secret."

"I can't know?

"I mean, are there people around you?"

"No, principal, I'm taking a bath alone, please tell me."

"We all know that the black king Nigel Hogg is dead, but there is a very serious problem. The remains of the black king, his keel cross, are now in the hands of no one."

ps: After asking the editor, I found that it was written in a sensitive area and has been modified.
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