Lu Mingfei, the Martial Saint of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 490 War Letter

Although they did not witness Lu Mingfei's battle with their own eyes, this battlefield was enough to explain everything. Stunning the hybrids in a port and killing them all were two different concepts. The former was undoubtedly several times more difficult than the latter.

The ship is making final preparations before setting sail.

People who had been displaced for a long time were all on board.

People were coming and going on the deck, and those in ancient costumes were the sword servants. Their eyes were curious. Facing this new world, a creature of modern technology like a long-distance voyage ship was a little at a loss.

Those who wrap themselves tightly in black robes are semi-dead waiters. They have strange and deformed organs on their bodies and dare not contact the outside world. They form a small circle and join forces to keep warm.

The rest of the villagers were from Sailing Village. Compared with these two groups, the villagers behaved much more normally. Their faces showed more curiosity and anxiety about the unknown life in the future. Of course, they also expressed the joy of finally ending their troubled life.

Uncle Iwata gave orders in the captain's cabin with a big smile on his face. A grand adventure was waiting for him next. Uncle Iwata felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

"Weigh anchor!"

The thick iron chain rattled, the winch started, and the anchor chain was recovered. The children were excitedly lying on the railing and looking down, screaming. The adults seriously reminded them to be careful. The half-dead child in black robe moved. He took a step towards the side of the boat and took it back.

Lu Mingfei on the reef watched quietly.

"Let's go!"

Uncle Iwata's words were accompanied by the sound of a whistle, like a whale song.

The big ship cut through the yellow waves, and a large white foam appeared, and the giant beast set off.

The first mate of the Sonny, Little Pepper, and Miwako waved to Lu Mingfei.

"Goodbye! Boss!"

Jian Shilian was lying on the railing.

"My lord! My lord!"

She waved her little hand.

"goodbye!"

Jian Shihua stood behind, Xu Xu opened his arms to prevent Jian Shilian from accidentally falling into the sea.

The veil covered the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at Lu Mingfei.

"Goodbye, my lord."

The children in black robes who were huddled in the corner rushed over.

"Goodbye!"

The deck was as lively as a pot of boiling porridge.

The noise was so loud that it attracted many people to walk out of the cabin, with dissatisfaction on their faces as their rest was interrupted. However, when they heard clearly what these people were shouting, their dissatisfaction disappeared, and their expressions softened, and they looked towards The boy on the rock.

Lu Mingfei waved to them and said goodbye with a smile.

"goodbye!"

"Bye now!"

Watching the big ship go away and turn into a small dot, the last rays of the sun have long since faded, the night sky is full of stars, and the ship seems to be sailing all the way to the sky.

"Master, everything is set up."

"Um."

Lu Mingfei lowered his head to write on the paper, and the sea breeze blew his coat.

He's finished.

"Put this up."

"yes."

Lu Mingfei stretched a lot and took one last look at the ship in the distance.

"Let's go."

"Let's go to Tokyo."

…………

The car was parked outside the port.

The solemn atmosphere in the car seemed to be solidifying.

Sakura put down her phone.

"How about it?"

Crows are the most impatient.

Sakura shook her head.

"could not be reached."

Crow frowned and gritted his teeth.

"hateful!"

Yaksha, who was driving, looked out the window and saw the silent port in the dark night. There was no sound or light.

Since noon, they have been unable to contact Fuji Miyamoto and all the hybrids who have blocked the secret port.

From then on, Yasha and the others had a bad premonition.

Could it be...

Until they all arrived at the port, they still couldn't be contacted.

The uneasiness grew.

Yuan Zhisheng got off the car and walked forward.

Crow and the others quickly followed.

Open the door, press the switch, and the light comes on.

The sight they saw made their pupils shrink.

The ground was full of people lying close to each other, and some were stacked on top of each other. The sight of them almost gave me trypophobia.

Crow and Yaksha's expressions changed and turned livid.

"hateful!"

"What on earth is this..."

Yuan Zhisheng was the calmest among the people. He glanced at the people on the ground and stopped paying attention. He lowered his eyes and thought about other things.

The crow was still chirping, but Yasha noticed something strange about Yuan Zhisheng, and his heart moved. After all, the young master is not a cold-hearted person, so...

Yasha stepped forward and checked, and sure enough, it was.

"Still alive."

"This one too."

"and this."

Crow blinked, looking a little confused.

Still alive? What's alive?

After reacting, Crow quickly stepped forward to check.

Feel for pulse, check for breathing, and sure enough, the vital signs are all there.

Yuan Zhisheng walked out and looked thoughtfully at the closed doors around him.

Sakura followed behind, not leaving an inch.

After a while, Yasha and Crow came out.

Crow shouted excitedly.

"Young Master, that's great. Not a single brother died. Everyone just fainted. It's time to wake up!"

After he finished speaking, Yaksha spoke.

"There are thirty-six people in total. The enemy attacked very neatly. They only used one move."

"The techniques are very similar, maybe..."

Yasha pondered for a moment.

"Maybe it was the same person who did it."

Crow opened his mouth wide as he listened to the previous words. What's going on? The two of them obviously checked together. Why didn't he remember what Yasha said?

But at the end, Crow's expression changed.

"impossible!"

Crow retorted harshly.

"Are you kidding!"

"Yaksha, do you know what you are talking about?"

"so many people!"

"They are all experts from this family!"

"You told me they were knocked unconscious by the same person!"

cried the crow.

Yasha didn't look at the crow, he just lowered his head, waiting for Yuan Zhisheng to speak.

"Crow, do you think it's impossible?"

Yuan Zhisheng looked over.

Crow clenched his fists.

"Of course, this kind of thing..."

This sentence blurted out, but it stopped abruptly the next second.

It wasn't that Crow remembered something, it was just that he caught the young master's eyes and couldn't say the next words.

Yuan Zhisheng didn't say anything to punish him. He was a very gentle person, even too gentle. As for the identity of the young master of the eight Sheqi families, Tachibana Masamune had been worried about this before.

"No, not if it's that person."

Yuan Zhisheng's lowered eyes moved slightly, flashing back to Poland, as if the boy from a small American town appeared before his eyes again.

"It's normal to do this."

Both Yasha and Sakura's expressions changed.

Only Crow was still scratching his head stupidly, wondering what kind of riddle the young master was playing.

"that person……"

The crow looked at this and that, with confusion written all over his face.

"Who is that person?"

Yasha couldn't stand it anymore.

"idiot!"

Yasha whispered.

"Think about why we're blocking this port!"

The crow widened its eyes and let out a sudden realization.

"It's S-class!"

Yasha's sharp eyes scratched him hard.

"What are you yelling about!"

"You are the only one with a loud voice!"

If there were only two people, Crow and Yasha, they would have started to quarrel this time, but Yuan Zhisheng was still here and the time was wrong, so Crow just silently made a note for Yasha in his heart and snorted secretly. The way to verify whether it is S-class is simple, just check the surveillance system. Crow and Yasha hurried away, not forgetting to open the doors along the way to see if anyone was awake.

The artificial intelligence war has turned Japan's network into a mess, but this is also very strange compared to some hybrid organizations such as the Sheqi Hachi Family. A person's normal online chat and game playing are not affected. But if mixed races are involved, there will be all kinds of interference.

It's like adding a filter to the country's Internet to perform conditional screening.

No matter how clever a hacker or programmer is, facing today's Japanese network, they can only scratch their heads. Let alone think of a solution, they can't even understand what's going on.

How to describe it?

It feels like the programs of the numbers "0" and "1" have come to life and have independent thoughts of their own.

In the end, I can only sigh with emotion, it is indeed artificial intelligence.

The port uses a self-established monitoring network that is not connected to the Internet. Because of this, it is not affected by the artificial intelligence war and can still be used.

If you want to know what happened at that time, just watch the surveillance.

"Young Master, we found it."

The crow ran over waving.

He also held a piece of paper in his hand.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes fell on the paper in his hand.

"here."

said the crow.

"Here is a letter for you."

The envelope of the letter was sealed but the crow did not open it. There was no need for Yasha to remind him. No matter how rough the crow was, he still had this common sense.

Yuan Zhisheng put away the letter and put it in his pocket.

"Is the surveillance still there?"

"Yes, over here."

When they arrived at the control room, Yasha had just finished fiddling with it.

Yasha nodded to Yuan Zhisheng and stepped aside.

Monitoring starts playing.

It started with a riot in the port.

Something seems to have happened.

Yasha enlarged the window numbered B131 to full screen.

That's a teenager.

This face was instantly recognizable to everyone present.

S level.

"Is it really this guy..."

The crow murmured.

"But...is there something wrong?"

Crow subconsciously felt that there was something wrong, but he couldn't tell what the specific problem was.

"Is he the only one?"

It was Sakura who spoke.

The crow slapped him with his fist. No wonder, he said, why he felt something was wrong. It turned out that the problem was here.

The surveillance picture just now was very clear. The port was heavily fortified, with patrols and sentry spies. After all, their imaginary enemy was Kassel's S-class. With Lu Mingfei's previous deeds as a background, the decision-makers above could not underestimate Lu Mingfei. , as far as the armed forces at the port are concerned, even a modern force that has been tested on the battlefield cannot be easily defeated.

But there was only one S-class person who appeared in the surveillance.

Can one person challenge an army alone?

How can it be!

This is why Crow subconsciously felt something was wrong.

But what they had seen before already revealed the final outcome.

S-Class did it.

All the half-breeds in the harbor have fainted.

There is only one mystery left, which is how the S-class does it.

Four pairs of eyes stared at the screen without blinking.

They saw the S-class blocking a sniper bullet.

It uses a language spirit that has never been seen before.

Yasha and Crow exchanged glances, turned their heads, and saw Yuan Zhisheng frowning as well.

Doesn’t even the young master know?

Then came an even more exaggerated scene.

The crow almost popped his eyes out of their sockets.

The yellow bullet stopped in front of the S-class, as if a god had opened his domain, and nothing could pass through it from now on.

The sand gathered into a tower, and more and more bullets squeezed each other to form a metal wall. The S-class with burning golden eyes stretched out his palm, and the metal wall followed his will, obeying his will, and swept away all obstacles on the way forward.

The monitoring matrix on the screen next to him gradually dimmed.

It means that a corresponding number of cameras were destroyed at that time.

Under a random blow from the S-class.

The content of the picture presented at the B13 monitoring point is even more shocking.

The harbor was filled with sand and rocks and strong winds. It was hard to believe that this scene was caused by human hands rather than the power of nature.

"This, this, this..."

The crow was too shocked to speak complete sentences.

Yasha's face was filled with shock.

"You've become stronger."

Yuan Zhisheng whispered.

"Brother Lu."

After starting with such a performance, it is not so hard to accept that Lu Mingfei used an unsheathed knife to knock out the hybrids in the entire port.

To be honest, halfway through, Crow was wondering if what he was watching was a Hollywood special effects blockbuster. The genre was either science fiction or fantasy, but it wasn't reality anyway.

Crow couldn't tell how he could feel anything other than outrageous.

After swallowing, Crow's mouth was dry. He inadvertently clenched his fists, and was surprised to find that his palms were covered in cold sweat.

People often hear people talk about monsters. Crow only thinks that the so-called monster is the young master. He believes so firmly that after all he has witnessed Yuan Zhisheng's actions countless times, this young man seems to be born to sit in the seat of power and power. The emperor's name.

Crows have always thought so.

until today.

His firm belief wavered a little.

If we talk about monsters, maybe this S-class...

Crow shook his head hurriedly, as if using this action to deny the thought of being rude.

But the impact has already been made.

Even Crow himself couldn't explain why. He turned his head and looked at Yuan Zhisheng secretly.

Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly.

The young master of the Eight Sheqi Family has his eyes firmly fixed on the young man in the picture.

It was the time when Lu Mingfei defeated Miyamoto Fuji.

The two passed each other, Miyamoto Fuji fell to the ground, Minamoto looked at him, this is a very outstanding mixed race, the leader of the next generation of the Miyamoto family, he can be responsible for guarding a party at a young age, his future is limitless. .

Such a character was defeated before he even had time to take action.

Yuan Zhisheng had been watching Lu Mingfei knock out the last hybrid from the Sheqi family.

The young man turned back and looked at the camera.

His golden pupils seemed to break through the barriers of time and space, colliding with Yuan Zhisheng here and now.

"brush!"

Yuan Zhisheng unfolded the letter paper.

"I'll go to Tokyo to meet you."

Yuan Zhisheng raised the corners of his lips, a declaration of war?

There are words on the back of the paper. Compared to the concise sentence on the front, the back can be said to be eloquent.

Yuan Zisheng has one eye and ten lines.

The more he looked, the more he frowned.

Lu Mingfei briefly explained the Fengma family's research institute and Kuromaru.

These are intolerable to a naive child.

"By the way, one last thing."

"You have a good friend."

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