vncnus Chapter 13 Red-haired Beauty
Chapter 13 Red-haired Beauty
"I've trained my body to resemble a crane. Beneath a thousand pines lie two volumes of scriptures. I came to inquire about the Dao, but there was nothing more to say. Clouds are in the blue sky, water is in the bottle."
On the television screen, the emperor, with his otherworldly air, recited verses, and dressed in a Taoist robe, he truly resembled a Taoist priest at that moment.
But how could there be an emperor who was a Taoist priest? It's absurd.
However, all of this had nothing to do with Lu Mingfei at this moment.
He took the day off today, not to watch TV, but to test his abilities.
In the already small living room, several tentacles emerged from the shadows, waving their claws menacingly.
At first glance, it looks like you've stumbled into some kind of cult ritual with demons dancing wildly.
Lu Mingfei's next actions were even more inconsistent with the words "normal test".
He picked up a kitchen knife and swung it without hesitation at the nearest tentacle.
The blade flashed.
The cleaver snapped in two.
Although Lu Mingfei didn't use much force, and the kitchen knife was cheap, the fact that this result occurred already demonstrates some of the tentacles' characteristics.
Invulnerable to swords and spears? No, it should be said that it is only difficult to be harmed by swords and spears.
Lu Mingfei estimated that if a high-blooded hybrid were wielding an alchemical weapon, these tentacles probably wouldn't withstand a single strike.
However… he looked at the spot where the tentacle had touched the cleaver and saw a deep gash, which was now slowly healing.
He's not afraid of a war of attrition.
Besides its resistance to swords and its ability to regenerate, Lu Mingfei discovered that the tentacles had other uses as well.
The cups on the coffee table were filled with milky white milk.
A tentacle, under his control, penetrated deep into the cup, and in a short while, all the liquid in the cup was absorbed.
At that moment, he could feel that his body had indeed ingested milk.
Bloodsucking? Or absorption? Lu Mingfei's eyes flickered.
This trait was something he discovered when he was dealing with the monster called Deadpool.
After he knocked those Deadpools down, they became dried-up corpses, and it seemed that he had absorbed everything from their bodies.
He guessed it must be the so-called dragon's blood.
So, even if you don't have the so-called dragon bloodline and aren't a hybrid, can you still use this ability to plunder the bloodlines of others for your own use?
It sounds like a technique that only villainous, demonic characters would possess.
Lu Mingfei manipulated the tentacles to toss the apple into the air and then caught it.
But if that day really comes, what kind of spiritual power will awaken within oneself?
But what if one were to absorb the bloodline to the point of being infinitely close to those legendary beings?
The four kings of the first generation of dragon race, even the Black King...
According to the traditional multiverse power classification, I should be considered a single-star powerhouse at that time.
With this, the future looks promising.
Lu Mingfei manipulated the tentacles to suck the apple into dried fruit, then looked at the black phone on the coffee table.
He had previously arranged a meeting with the little old foreign man named Guderian over the phone, which was scheduled for this weekend.
He didn't want to go in the first place.
After all, with his current abilities, the so-called school, the so-called child support, and the so-called family cannot affect him in the slightest.
However, considering that he hadn't seen his unreliable parents for a long time, whether in his past life or now, he still chose to go.
Emotions are indeed the biggest obstacle to progress.
Cough!
The laptop on the coffee table then beeped with a new message notification.
Lu Mingfei gathered his thoughts.
He opened the chat window.
A QQ user nicknamed "Little Fairy" just sent him a new message.
It was a photo taken by the other party with the terrible rear camera of an old-fashioned mobile phone.
Although it was blurry, Lu Mingfei still recognized that this should be the auditorium of Shilan Middle School.
The entire school's teachers and students were listening to an old foreign man speak on stage for no apparent reason.
Strange, Lu Mingfei shook his head, just about to move the mouse cursor to close the page.
Since that incident, not only Su Xiaoqiang but also Liu Miaomiao have joined the ranks of those harassing him, which has greatly annoyed him.
If it weren't for the fact that they are still classmates, he would have deleted those two people long ago.
But at this moment, Su Xiaoqiang sent several new text messages.
"Lu Mingfei, it's such a pity you're not here today!"
"That professor from Kassel College specifically wants to admit you!"
"The scene is spectacular! And there's a beautiful redhead ready to take you away!"
"A professor at Kassel College admitted me, a red-haired beauty?" Lu Mingfei frowned.
He recognized all the words, but when they were put together, he couldn't understand them anymore. It must be something the other person made up, trying to get me to chat with her.
Lu Mingfei shook his head. He had important things to do and didn't want to waste his time on this.
Life is short; only through cultivation can one directly attain the Great Dao.
He turned off his computer and even his phone.
I am preparing to cultivate this ability in peace and quiet, without any external distractions.
Meanwhile, Su Xiaoqiang, who was stunned by the scene before her, was secretly bombarding Lu Mingfei with messages.
Unfortunately, that's a pity.
After sending her long, detailed messages, she was shocked to find that the other person's profile picture had turned gray.
It's offline!?
Su Xiaoqiang looked at the text she had finally managed to send and felt a surge of anger.
She wanted to call and question the other party about why they did that.
However, the teachers had already come down to maintain order, and she didn't want to be discovered for secretly bringing her phone, so she had to suppress her anger for the time being.
Lu Mingfei's homeroom teacher walked to the area where his class was located with a great headache.
Originally, it should have been a joyous occasion that the other party was able to admit their school's students, but who knew that things would turn out like this today.
"What kind of surprise attack is this?" he thought to himself, while simultaneously ordering his students to be quiet.
However, at this moment, someone suddenly stood up from their seat and started walking straight out.
"Hey you! Stop right there! What are you doing?" The homeroom teacher said angrily when someone disobeyed his orders.
"Go to the restroom, teacher." The person turned around.
Upon seeing the person's face clearly, the homeroom teacher's anger subsided considerably, and he spoke in a gentle tone.
"Oh, it's Meng Hua. Go ahead, it's alright."
Zhao Menghua nodded and left calmly.
This is the treatment he deserves as a rich second-generation and an outstanding student.
Ever since Chu Zihang, that god-like figure, went on to study at the university, he should be the only one, and only one, to stand out in the school.
but!
Zhao Menghua went to the bathroom, took the water from the faucet with his hand, splashed it on his face, and looked up at the mirror. His face in the mirror was extremely distorted.
Lu Mingfei, he murmured the name, his teeth clenching tightly at the end.
It's all his fault, it's all because of him! If it weren't for him!
How could he still be so terrified, worrying that the police might find out about him?
Moreover, even though this guy wasn't there, he still stole the show in the auditorium earlier, and even some prestigious school across the ocean wanted to specially recruit him.
Zhao Menghua felt as if he were in a dream.
No, it was a nightmare, a nightmare targeting him.
Flowers, applause, beautiful women, and luxury cars should all belong to him.
How could Lu Mingfei, that good-for-nothing, possibly possess it?
He stole the life that should have been his!
Resentment welled up from the bottom of Zhao Menghua's heart. He looked in the mirror, and a dark shadow suddenly flashed past him.
someone! ?
Zhao Menghua was startled and turned around abruptly; he didn't want anyone to see him like this.
But there was no one behind him.
"A hallucination?" He frowned, muttering to himself, thinking it must be because he had been under too much pressure these past few days.
However, at that moment, a dark shadow appeared in the mirror behind him.
The dark figure became clearer and clearer.
It was a face covered with an iron mask, and the single eye on the mask shone with a rich golden light, like the ocean.
"...Power...Revenge..."