Seeing hundreds of bullets deflected by Lu Mingfei with only one knife, and killing twenty members of the Lion Heart Society head-on, Caesar's expression was as stiff as a stone.

"This is no longer something you can do just by exercising!"

As the most outstanding member of this generation of the Gattuso family, Caesar knows very well the so-called limits of human beings and where the so-called limits of hybrids lie.

Because he is the successor of this generation of Gattuso family who is most likely to break this limit.

And using a knife to block hundreds of bullets is obviously not something that a normal hybrid can do.

"If you dare to attack the Lionheart Club and the Student Union, the two strongest student organizations in Kassel College, before the start of the semester, this new student really has his wits about him!"

Caesar tightened his grip on the broad hunting knife Dikwedo at his waist, feeling like he couldn't wait to fight Lu Mingfei.

In the past, this feeling that made his blood boil would only occur to Chu Zihang.

When the Student Union joined the gunfight team, it didn't cause much trouble to Lu Mingfei. Even if he competed with the Dragon King with his current physical fitness, he would still be crushed by the opponent due to quality issues.

With the same strength, if a giant dragon dozens of meters tall and a hybrid less than two meters high fight against each other, of course the one with greater mass will have the upper hand, and the bigger the better.

However, as long as Lu Mingfei is given a sword that can break the Dragon King's defense, he can cause fatal damage to the opponent.

In other words, by swinging the sword with the body, the destructive power is enough to split the main battle tank in half.

Frigga's bullet is an alchemical bullet that will automatically explode after being hit by a strong collision. Lu Mingfei used skill to deflect some of the bullets, but it was inevitable that some bullets would explode around him.

A small amount of anesthetic gas invaded his body's circulatory system and immediately caused Lu Mingfei's internal organs to resist.

His heart beat faster, promoting blood circulation and adrenaline secretion. The liver with detoxification function entered an active state. The stimulated Lu Mingfei's body turned red, his pores opened, and the light red sweat containing anesthetic ingredients was quickly discharged from the body.

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The sweat was thrown off the body of Lu Mingfei who was moving at high speed, creating a circle of faint red mist, giving him a forbidden charm.

"Why doesn't this guy fall down?"

Seeing the nearly liquefied red mist of anesthesia surrounding Lu Mingfei's body, many students were speechless.

"With this dose, even the first five generations of species should be slow to move! That guy actually looked like he was not affected at all!"

"So he is S-level?"

Some seniors looked at Lu Mingfei, a junior, with different eyes.

Worshiping the strong and following the strong is an instinct engraved in human genes.

This can help humans better survive in nature where the weak eat the strong and the fittest survive.

Bang bang bang bang!

Lu Mingfei waved the knife with his hand. Hundreds of Frigga bullets were cut off by him, causing the red mist around him to grow even larger.

At the same time, he stuffed the empty Glock into his waist, pulled out another gun, and killed twenty student union members.

After all, the rain and dew need to be soaked equally.

When all the bullets in his two guns were finished, Lu Mingfei swung the knife with one hand and withdrew the magazine with the other hand. In front of everyone, he performed a good show of changing the magazine with one hand.

This sight of strolling around made many boys' eyes turn red.

"Too arrogant!"

Someone gritted his teeth and threw away the gun in his hand, picked up a suitcase with a nuclear device on it, and rushed towards Lu Mingfei's position.

Once he gets close enough to Lu Mingfei, the suitcase will be detonated and the sleeping gas will cover a radius of twenty meters.

Even if Lu Mingfei did not fall down by then, according to the rules of the game, he would have been killed by the nuclear bomb.

Then--

boom!

A red flower exploded on the boy's forehead. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

Although the reloading was not completed, Lu Mingfei held a bullet with two fingers and threw it out, which also achieved the effect of a headshot.

Looking at the crimson combat uniform worn by the boy representing the student union, Caesar was speechless and held his forehead.

"This guy is really a reckless... warrior!"

With him as an example, after half of the people on both sides fell, rocket launchers, grenades, grenade launchers and other weapons of mass destruction began to be used.

It would be embarrassing for hundreds of people to use weapons of mass destruction against one person, but it would be even more embarrassing if they were killed by one person!

"rpg!"

call out!

In the plume of tail flames, a military green heat-sensitive rocket flew towards Lu Mingfei.

In the crisis, with a smile on his face, he made a holding motion with his left hand, a backward iron bridge, and directly pressed five fingers gently near the edge of the rocket.

Then, he gently exerted a rotational force on the rocket, drew a large half circle in mid-air, and sent the rocket back intact!

"Get away!"

"hidden!"

"Oh hell!"

boom!

The rocket exploded in the crowd, overturning more than ten people on the spot. The light red anesthetic gas filled the air, and people kept falling down.

Snap!

Seeing Lu Mingfei showing off how to catch rockets with his bare hands, someone pulled the grenade's tab and counted down to three.

He was worried that with Lu Mingfei's sword skills, he was fully capable of throwing back the unexploded grenade. So he deliberately controlled the time to ensure that the grenade would explode when it flew next to Lu Mingfei.

Then, a bullet from a Glock exploded between his eyebrows, causing the girl holding the grenade in her hand to fall to the sky.

"no!!"

Beside her, several people held their heads at the same time.

Boom!

Amidst the hail of bullets, Lu Mingfei was able to reduce the number of enemies in an orderly manner.

It was like composing a death waltz. When Lu Mingfei stood on top of a pile of corpses holding a samurai sword, there were only three people left in the Student Union and the Lion Heart Club - Caesar, Chu Zihang and Su Qian.

Among the corpses, there was one named Chen Motong.

Ignoring Su Qian who was still holding a sniper rifle on the rooftop, Lu Mingfei dropped the Glock in his left hand and waved at Caesar and Chu Zihang who were walking out of both sides' headquarters.

"Senior brother, eldest young master, you all come together!"

Chu Zihang still had the ice face. In his hand was Murasame, who was also as cold as ice.

And Caesar is like a blazing fire. From his name, which is the same as that of a Roman emperor, and his hunting knife named Dick Vito, the 'Dictator', we can tell that this guy must have a wild and proud character.

one side.

"Senior brother? Eldest master?"

Listening to Lu Mingfei's address to Chu Zihang and himself, Caesar frowned.

Does this S-class freshman know Chu Zihang?

Chu Zihang had no intention of answering his questions.

He pulled Murasame out of the scabbard - the style of this demon sword was surprisingly similar to the katana in Lu Mingfei's hand - and spoke to Lu Mingfei.

An atmosphere called seriousness arose in Chu Zihang.
Chapter completed!