Chapter 115 Lu Mingze: Blood Pressure Rises
Lu Mingze analyzed the cause and effect in a low voice, looking at the father and son who were looking at each other.

"Herzog is a scum. He must be a test subject. The Dragon King and those old guys from the secret party must be standing behind him."

Lu Mingze had not conducted any professional research in this regard and was not clear about the specific process of usurping power. After all, no one would study how to usurp one's own property.

But you can directly counter-motivate yourself from the actions of the other party.

"Didn't you say that half-bloods don't believe in prophecies?"

Lu Mingfei was almost used to hearing the argument that the Dragon King's secret party was the enemy. After all, someone would grumble to him with resentment from time to time.

"Most of our countrymen don't really believe in fate, but when they do things, they still look up the calendar to pick a good day for good luck."

Lu Mingze pouted his hands and said, "As for metaphysics, you should believe it when you should, and don't believe it when it's not true."

Basically, in order to get this thing done, a buff called positive emotion is provided first.

"Ah, I understand."

Lu Mingfei nodded to show that he understood.

If you try to take over the body of another Dragon King, what if you end up bearing the other's fate? What if you die because you disrupted their fate? There are a series of questions that we don't know whether they are accurate or not.

Always worrying about this and that, once these negative thoughts appear, whenever difficulties arise, you will subconsciously doubt whether this thing can be accomplished. Once this thought appears, the success rate of wanting to accomplish this thing has already decreased.

Then I looked at the White King. After investigation, he was resurrected in Takama-ga-hara, Japan. There has been no movement in so many years, and it seems that there is no difference between him and he is really dead.

If no one intervenes, it will take thousands of years to crawl out.

By then the dragon prophecy had already ended.

What? There is no place for her in the prophecy?
That doesn't mean you can do whatever you want.

If there are difficulties, we must overcome them. This must be a test for us on the road to success. Once we overcome them, we will have a bright future.

This will motivate you.

Sometimes it is a science to paint a rosy picture for yourself.

"Are you really not going to take care of this idiot?"

After chatting for a while on the conscious level, Lu Mingze pointed at Yuan Zhisheng, who was almost fooled by Tachibana Masamune again.

After Minamoto Chisei stated that he had fully witnessed the hell scene below, Tachibana Masamune did not choose to keep it a secret and told it all directly.

He did not shy away from the ugly deeds he had committed. Starting from Black Swan Port, one ugly incident after another from the past began to appear in Yuan Zhisheng's mind.

Tachibana Masamune softly described the first half of his life.

From his KGB career to his research at Black Swan Port, to his collaboration with Dr. Herzog, to the conflict between the two sides, until the ship named Lenin sank into the trench of the Sea of ​​Japan.

Then, under Yuan Zhisheng's questioning, he explained the reason why he studied Deadpool.

According to him, all this was for Eri. Only the serum of Deadpool's fetus could alleviate the instability of Eri's bloodline and reduce the proportion of dragon blood in her body. However, he continued his bloody research tirelessly, hoping that one day he would find a way to free Eri from the cage woven by her blood.

Then Yuan Zhisheng believed it!

It is true that Tachibana Masamune did violate a taboo.

But as the one who integrated the eight Snake families together in the past twenty years, led the entire family to prosperity, and cultivated himself unreservedly, Minamoto Chisei had deep feelings for Tachibana Masamune.

If what Tachibana Masamune said was true, he now felt that there was still room for discussion regarding the prosecution of Tachibana Masamune. At least it would be best if his life could be saved.

"According to family rules, if you take the path of a dragon you will degenerate into a demon and eventually become a deadpool. The only way out is to be wiped out." When the old man tore open the clothes on his chest and pointed at the divine sword that pierced his scapula, intending to commit seppuku to apologize and let Gen Chisei quit, the already wavering man softened his heart again.

Even though Tachibana Masamune's act of killing countless people to save one person was despicable, when he said, "These experimental subjects are all fallen demons," Gen Chisei couldn't help but believe it.

He had no idea that if the Japanese ghosts could really fill up the secret room under the building, then Tokyo could be like the set of the Resident Evil movie next door.

Lu Mingfei noticed that Yuan Zhisheng was sitting right opposite the old man, staring at him in a daze. The lid of the teapot on the tray between them was shaking as the water began to boil.

There were no family members in the room at the moment, only a strong outsider and a father and son.

"He's lying."

Lu Mingze emphasized and reminded Lu Mingfei not to be fooled by a few words like this big boy.

"I know."

Lu Mingfei looked at Tachibana Masamune. The old man had his eyes closed and Yuan Zhisheng's long sword was placed across the table.

This old man is really not afraid that Yuan Zhisheng will make up his mind to make up for him. Now it seems that he is not prepared in time and needs time to prepare new plans, so he puts pressure on Yuan Zhisheng, which makes this sentimental man even more at a loss.

He probably knew why the old man was so confident.

"It's the same mind projection technology as Odin. This body is not his own at all."

Lu Mingze looked at the pendant on the old man's belt.

It's just a simple projection of the spirit, and it doesn't require too excellent materials.

"No matter if he's real or not, it's always right to kill him first."

Lu Mingfei didn’t care much about the twists and turns. He just wanted to chop this guy up first, otherwise it would be disgusting to look at him.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help feeling sick at the thought that this guy was playing with a good person's family affection to achieve his own evil goals.

"If you are sure you want to kill Herzog now, this idiot won't stop you?"

Lu Mingze pointed at the hesitant Yuan Zhisheng.

“It turns out there are such people in the world.”

"Because his world is so small, and there are only a few people who have been kind to him."

Lu Mingfei shrugged. No one can be born strong. As the character who had the most profound influence on him during his growth, Tachibana Masamune’s importance to Minamoto Chisei was self-evident.

Now that things have taken a turn for the better, it is normal to give priority to the safety of my father's life.

"For example, if I was so unlucky in the past and now, and suddenly a guy like Tachibana Masamune appeared and gave me a better education than ordinary people and poured more emotions into me than ordinary people, do you think I would bet everything on him?"

Lu Mingfei crossed his arms and sighed. He really felt that he was lucky to have met Seven and Leo.

"The first person in your life who is good to you will always occupy a large part of your heart, especially when your heart is gray and bleak. The sudden burst of color will fill up your world. Even if such a person is poisonous or an untouchable dream, why wouldn't a moth choose to chase the flame?"

"Don't say any more, my blood pressure is already rising."

Lu Mingze covered his face with his hands.

　PS
　　The next chapter will be late, you can read it tomorrow. I drove for eight hours today and just arrived at my destination.

　　
　
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