Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Intangible majesty spreads all over the world like a cobweb.

Akira Sakurai felt like an insect caught in a spider's web, unable to move a bit or two under the majesty falling from the sky.

He had no choice but to stand at the entrance of the hall, looking up at the figure on the high throne.

That figure looked so lonely, as if the whole world was boundless, and he was the only one standing between the sky and the earth, but in his eyes, there was no sky, no earth, and no sun, moon, or stars.

What kind of invincibility does it take to dare to underestimate the world so much?

Is this... really an adult?
Sakurai Akira was at a loss, but apart from the face that was exactly the same as the adult, he couldn't find any similarities.

There is no majesty and tyranny in his eyebrows, nor the gentleness that only belongs to adults, but only the indifference that treats everything as nothing.

It seems that in his eyes, nine out of ten things in the world are boring, it is better not to see them.

until.

He finally lowered his head.

Like a god bending down to see all living beings, Akira Sakurai appeared in his eyes.

The moment their eyes met, even though the two were separated by a huge ancient bronze temple, Akira Sakurai somehow still saw countless interlaced and flashing pictures from the eyes of the gods.

In those pictures, he saw thousands of himself.

The young self who was taken away from home at the age of five, the self who sat trembling in front of the law enforcement officers on his 12th birthday, the self who was injected with colored potions one by one at the age of 23...

Like a crazily spreading branch of fate, thousands of people are struggling in it, but without exception they fall into a pool of blood!
Every self who died tragically seemed to be telling him a truth—he was a ghost!It is a ghost that is destined to be born!He was doomed to this irreversible fate when he was born!
Countless branches turned into pictures and flooded into his mind. In an instant, his soul was pulled by endless possibilities, as if to divide him into thousands of different sides...

The light in his pupils gradually dimmed, and the invisible things in his body were pulled away from the outside.

Just like a drowning person sinking to the bottom of the water, he is getting farther and farther away from the twilight above his head, and the darkness gradually engulfs him.

And at the moment when Akira Sakurai was about to collapse, the picture flashing at the speed of light and the infinite branch of fate suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Stuck in Caton.

It also seems to cast a ray of sunshine from above.

On the screen returning to the normal time flow rate——

The man slowly closed the notebook, frowned, and delivered the final judgment solemnly and solemnly:

"Your novel is not very good!"

Deafening.

Akira Sakurai gasped for breath, as if a drowning person had finally escaped and surfaced.

He stared blankly at the figure on the screen, and the unfolding that was still fresh in his memory, and warm tears fell without knowing it.

"My lord..." Akira Sakurai called softly with a hoarse voice.

Those tens of thousands of possibilities that change in an instant were cut off after meeting this man.

Thousands of fates that are nothingness like duckweed just collapsed and dissipated.

It seems that when he stood there, he cut off the extension of fate, made all the possibilities shrink and return to one, and pointed to the only designated path ahead.

At the end of the road, the sun illuminates the fine dust, the scent of grass and trees in the mountains and plains permeates the tip of the nose, the mighty wind passes through the mountains, bringing the scent of gardenias, and the dandelions gradually fly to the distant mountains of Daixi in the sun... …

That is the freeze frame of happiness.

"here I am."

With a familiar breath and a familiar voice, the man embraced his shoulders from behind, exerted a little force, and said with a smile: "Ming Jun, I haven't seen you for a day, do you miss me?"

Akira Sakurai slowly turned his head and saw the exact same face as on the throne, but this face was full of bright smiles.

"My lord..." Sakurai Akira murmured in disbelief.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Lu Mingfei patted him on the shoulder, looked at the throne ahead, and whispered, "Is this guy handsome?"

Akira Sakurai nodded dully. Although the temperaments revealed by the two were completely different in every move, the one on the throne had the same face as your lord.

What is the relationship between the two of them?
Lu Mingfei beamed and said, "Heroes see the same thing, I think so too! Speaking of which, Ming Jun is curious why he appears here?"

Akira Sakurai came back to his senses, looked around again, and said in a low voice, "Sir, what is this place? What is your relationship with that person? Is he your...twin brother?"

"You can understand it as a dream world." Lu Mingfei let go of his hand and walked forward, "Although it's not accurate, it's easy to understand. As for that guy..."

"Come on, Mingjun." Lu Mingfei turned his head and waved at him.
Sakurai quickly followed his pace.

Lu Mingfei leaned over to pick up a violin on the way, and said enthusiastically, "How is my violin playing just now?"

Sakurai stared blankly in place, did the melodious piano sound just now come from the hand of an adult?Are adults so versatile?

"This guy..."

Lu Mingfei threw away the violin casually, stroked his chin, pondered for a long time, thinking about how to explain the relationship between the two of them.

"By the way, he is my big brother!" He clapped his hands suddenly, turned his head and said solemnly, "Ming Jun, call big brother quickly, and make it clear that something happened and big brother will cover you."

Akira Sakurai was speechless, held back for a long time, and shouted to the top under Lu Mingfei's prodding eyes: "...Big brother."

Lu Mingfei looked pleased.

"Come, come, sit, don't pay attention to the guy above. This guy has a bad temper, and he likes to ignore me."

He pulled Akira Sakurai to sit on the steps in front of the throne.

The two sat side by side, Lu Mingfei casually took out two cans of cold beer from behind and threw one to Akira Sakurai.

"Ming Jun, you have always been curious, why did I choose you?"

Akira Sakurai's heart tightened, this question really puzzled him for a long time, at least hundreds of people were imprisoned in that Guan Ai College, why did the lord choose seven of them?
"Actually, there's no reason." Lu Mingfei picked up a beer can and touched him, and said with a smile, "The main reason is that when I first saw your name, Mingjun, I thought we were destined."

Seeing Akira Sakurai's bewildered face, Lu Mingfei shrugged and said, "It's the word 'Ming'. We both have the word 'Ming' in our names."

Is it just...the reason for being so sloppy?
Sakurai wiped the sweat from his brow.

"Of course, this is just an introduction." Lu Mingfei rested his elbows on his knees, propped his face sideways on his hands, looked at him sideways and smiled, "Actually, before I found you, I secretly observed you for a few days. Mingjun, look When I see you, I always feel as if I saw my former self."

Akira Sakurai was taken aback, the lord saw the shadow of the past in himself?
How could it be, my lord is omnipotent, he can even solve their blood problems easily, and he can even bestow upon himself a blood mark that is comparable to the emperor's blood...

Although adults sometimes like to play pranks, Akira Sakurai can feel the tenderness in the hearts of adults, and he is always willing to face this cold world with the greatest kindness.

How could such a gentle adult have such a miserable past?
"It's the sorrow of blood." Lu Mingfei whispered, "In fact, we are all the same, and no one can escape the sorrow of blood. Mingjun, do you still remember the conversation when we first met? Not necessarily power, but also cages, captivity, and always only a corner of the sky."

"When I was young, I was fostered by my uncle and aunt. My aunt didn't treat me very well. She always made me do this and that. When I got bored, I would run out of the house and walk up the stairs to the rooftop."

"The stairs leading to the roof are full of cardboard boxes, and the broken sofas and wooden coffee tables discarded by the residents on the top floor. Everything is covered with dust, and the gaps are too small to fall. I jumped in those gaps and crossed them easily. This barrier in front of the roof, and then drilled through the gap in the iron gate, is too simple for me, because I can remember every foothold, that is my secret base, just like that A square sky that belongs to you alone."

"Only in that secret base, will I feel free. I will just sit there for an afternoon just like you, looking at the sky and the city in the distance."

"Of course, I can see much more scenery than you. This is where I am luckier than you."

Lu Mingfei took a sip of beer, his eyes were hazy, as if he had returned to the past years.

"Mingjun, do you know? The city at night is usually the most beautiful moment, because the lights of the whole city are lit."

"At that time, I stood on the edge of the concrete platform, feeling as light as a bird, ready to fly away at any time. It's a pity that I didn't grow wings at that time, and I couldn't fly to the sky I longed for. I can only stand below and watch from a distance, looking forward to the day when I grow up."

"Many years later, when I grow up and have wings that can fly anywhere in the world, I have lost the reason to fly."

"Because the sky I longed for no longer exists."

Lu Mingfei took a big gulp of beer, patted Sakurai Akira on the shoulder, and said softly: "I have traveled a long way, experienced many things, and finally realized what I was after. There is only this one thing from the beginning to the end, but this world is unwilling to fulfill me. I can only push everything about myself on the gambling table and get a big one."

"I used to think that I was not alone, and that as long as I was good to the world, the world would be good to me..." Lu Mingfei whispered, "But it was all wrong! I just got used to being alone. When I see those beautiful things, I still look envious, thinking about the shit, where is my daughter-in-law? It can’t be born yet? And I think that if I had been faster and more active... Would the ending be very different?"

"But there are no ifs in life, Mingjun, remember, there are no ifs in life, so you should cherish it even more! Cherish the hand you can hold now, don't hesitate, you should learn to give it a go. Don't hide in the corner and play hypocrisy , This is a disease, and it needs to be cured. Go after what you like, grab what you like, and don’t hesitate because the whole world is blocking you in front of you. What is the world? That’s bullshit!”

"When a man decides to move on, nothing can stand in his way, not even the world!"

"It took me a long time to understand this truth, and now I will pass it on to you!"

In the silent ancient bronze hall, Lu Mingfei spoke faster and faster.

Every time he uttered a word, the sternness on his face became more intense, and the gilt gold in his pupils burned no less than the one on the throne.

It was as if a golden light was swirling in his pupils, like an ancient dragon dancing in the depths of the dark clouds, about to rain down the thunder of punishment.

Akira Sakurai sat on the steps, feeling the tide of emotion hitting his chest.

What he didn't know was that just as the lord was delivering a surging speech, the supreme being sitting on the throne lowered his head and looked at the back of the man when he was furious.

No words.

Just silent.

"Huh—" Lu Mingfei let out a long breath slowly, and said with a grin, "I've held it in for too long, and it's much more comfortable to say it."

"Mingjun, I made a bet with the guy above, it's about you, I won't tell you the specific content of the bet, all in all, don't let me down."

Akira Sakurai took a deep breath, smiled wryly and said, "My lord, but I don't even know what you are betting on."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said, "If I tell you, wouldn't that be a foul? Don't worry, I have confidence in you, and you should also learn to have confidence in yourself."

He embraced Akira Sakurai's shoulders, clinked glasses with him, and said enthusiastically, "It's done! I hope that the next time we meet will be the moment when we reunite."

Following Lu Mingfei's example, Akira Sakurai finished off a can of beer in one gulp, wiped the corner of his mouth and said, "My lord, the crisis in Tokyo is serious this time, won't you come forward?"

"Believe me, Mingjun, I really want to come forward, but I can't do it for the time being." Lu Mingfei said softly, "I can't get out of here now, so I deliberately pulled you here."

Akira Sakurai whispered: "Can you go out, is it related to this bet?"

"Correct answer." Lu Mingfei gave a thumbs up, "You can guess all of this, you can, Mingjun."

Akira Sakurai smiled wryly, "My lord, my burden is even greater if you do this."

"Why is there a burden?" Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said, "Don't think too much, if it weren't for you, I don't know how long it would take me to convince that awkward guy above, I should say that you are the shortcut I found."

"But I'm still worried that I'll disappoint you..." Akira Sakurai's eyes dimmed.

Lu Mingfei smiled lightly: "Ming Jun, do you still remember your novel?"

"Of course, you mean..."

"Actually, I like your novels very much." Lu Mingfei said with a smile, "Samurai have traveled through so many worlds, purging all disasters and filth, and leaving happiness and happiness to the world. Mingjun, has no one told you? You are a gentle person."

"I... am a gentle person?" Sakurai Akira murmured in disbelief.

"I have always believed that a gentle person like you, Mingjun, just lacks the right guidance and the right opportunity. I am very happy to be your guide."

Lu Mingfei smiled and stretched out his hand.

"My lord... I just realized a truth, do you know what makes Amaterasu so great?"

Akira Sakurai tilted his head, tears rolled down his face, but he was still smiling, his smile was so bright, not inferior to the corona above his head.

"Oh?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously, "Does Mingjun have any insights to share with me?"

"They all say that Amaterasu will let everyone see the sun, except moths that live in the dark. Because moths are used to the darkness, they will be burned to charcoal after seeing the outline of the sun." Akira Sakurai's pupils shine Shenghui said, "But in my opinion, this is wrong. The greatness of Amaterasu lies in the fact that even we, who are as humble as dust, can shine brightly under your light!"