Dragon Raja: History Simulator

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Mai Shude pondered the reason behind this; surely it wasn't because she wanted to torment herself!

“That’s not how it is,” Wang Anzhi shook his head, pointed to himself, then to Xia Mi, and said meaningfully:

"My junior sister and I are in a bit of a predicament. If we act now, we'll expose ourselves. We're too close to Him here, and it's also the center of the Nibelungen."

Wang Anzhi pointed upwards, where the Odin puppet was located.

Jiu Demai seemed lost in thought. She knew that Xiaolongnu and Wang Anzhi had special identities, and if they didn't want to be exposed...

Seeing Wang Anzhi and the female ninja chatting and laughing together, seemingly in perfect harmony, Xia Mi couldn't help but tighten her grip on his arm even more.

Seeing this, Wang Anzhi added, "Anyway, there aren't many assassins left in the building, so it's fine to hand them over to you."

Mai Shude's face darkened. This was the daily life of a "cow or horse" in legends. She then looked at Lu Mingfei, "What about him? Is he also worried about being exposed?"

Looking at the bloodstains around him, Lu Mingfei gave a genuinely "honest" smile and said ingratiatingly:

"If you need someone to serve you tea and water after you leave, I can do it for you."

"Forget it!" Mai said irritably.

She dared not casually order around the "boss's" favorite, even though she had nominally surrendered, she was still somewhat afraid of the "boss".

Wang Anzhi then added, "This clock tower has a maximum of 48 floors, and we will be on the top floor soon."

Lu Mingfei rubbed his sore legs. After a long workout, he had walked from the coffee shop to the Clock Tower and then climbed forty floors from the ground floor. This was quite a challenge for a homebody like him.

He raised his hand. "Senior Brother Wang, I'd like to ask why we're not taking the elevator?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized he had asked a stupid question.

As expected, Wang Anzhi said without even turning his head, "Mingfei, do you dare to take the elevator? Aren't you afraid those Deadpools will just dismantle it?"

Lu Mingfei chuckled awkwardly, "That's true."

He then looked at the three people in front of him who didn't seem tired at all, and couldn't help but feel envious.

However, when he thought of "Odin" on the rooftop, he became even more frightened, so he jogged to catch up with Wang Anzhi.

"Senior brother," he looked around and saw silence, but still lowered his voice and asked, "Senior brother, what should we do with Odin? He looks like a ruthless character!"

In Lu Mingfei's view, this Odin looked magnificent and imposing. In a game, he would be a final boss. If it weren't for him blocking his way out, he would be someone not to be trifled with.

"Deal with?" Wang Anzhi laughed and said, "No need to deal with it."

Lu Mingfei was dumbfounded.

Wang Anzhi looked at the Nibelungen, his expression deep and somber. "Mingfei! Don't assume that just because someone wears a mask they're a big shot. They might just be a stand-in."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head, not quite understanding, but he didn't ask any more questions and continued climbing upwards.

"Senior brother, what did you find?" Xia Mi asked in his ear after Lu Mingfei and Jiu Demai had walked some distance away.

“Yes!” Wang Anzhi looked out the window.

High above, the view is vast and open, with wisps of dust drifting in the distance.

He pointed to the smoke and said, "Someone else has entered this Nibelungen, while we just stumbled upon it by mistake. I'm afraid even the owner of this Nibelungen didn't expect that."

"Who is it?" Xia Mi thought for a moment and then said, "It's the principal and Chu Zihang and the others."

"It can only be them."

Wang Anzhi sighed and looked up at the rooftop. "Junior Sister, can you handle that puppet?"

Xia Mi showed a look of disdain, "Senior brother, how could you look down on me so much? Just a mere puppet."

As she spoke, she said in a low voice, "Besides, I already taught it a lesson."

"Senior, have you forgotten? It ran out like this last time we were in that basement."

Chapter 78 The Second Chu Tianjiao

The rooftop of the Clock Building.

The battle stopped almost instantly.

Before the golden-armored god-king could even turn around, he crashed to the ground with a loud thud.

At a height of 100 meters, the water mist faintly condensed into the shape of a "door," while outside the door, torrential rain poured down.

That's the exit of the Nibelungen.

"So fast!" Lu Mingfei blurted out.

The battle was imminent when they reached the rooftop.

From his perspective, Odin was incredibly majestic, clad in golden armor, wearing a golden mask, with a cloak behind him, and wielding a formidable weapon.

However, none of these mattered to Xia Mi.

Lu Mingfei looked at the junior sister in front of him. She simply flicked a stone, and the stone suddenly emitted a sharp sound. Like a meteor, it hit the gap in the armor and instantly smashed a huge hole, with blood splattering everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Mi deftly placed her fist on the God King's back, and the God King was struck as if by lightning, collapsing heavily to the ground with a "boom".

The entire battle was lightning fast, lasting no more than a second.

Before Lu Mingfei could even blink, the "big boss" he had thought was incredibly powerful had already been completely defeated.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei turned his gaze to Wang Anzhi, and he was now filled with admiration for his senior brother.

Just think about it, a girl who is like a female tyrant is actually so obedient in front of her senior brother. Lu Mingfei felt that he could never learn this skill in several lifetimes.

Mai Shude stood calmly to the side, holding two small katanas in her hands, her expression equally serene. She had heard from the shopkeeper that Xia Mi, or rather Jormungandr, was as fragile as a child and utterly insignificant.

However, judging from the current battle, she felt that she probably couldn't even withstand a single move from this so-called "insignificant" Little Dragon Girl.

Even Mai Shude couldn't help but wonder if she would still be able to launch an attack on Xia Mi if she went all out and revealed her royal domain.

"Alright, all done, we can head out now."

Xia Mi seemed very happy. In this battle, she successfully obtained the coordinates of this Nibelungen and defeated the "Guardian" of Nibelungen.

From that moment on, Nibelungen belonged to the "Xia" family, and no one, including Odin, could compete with it.

She pointed to the "gate"-shaped cloud not far away and said, "That's the exit. If you want to go out, you can go out now."

Wang Anzhi walked over, ignoring the exit from Nibelungen, and instead squatted down to look at the masked Odin puppet, asking:

"Junior Sister, is he dead?"

“Of course not,” Xia Mi shook her head repeatedly. “I wanted to take him out and find out what Odin had done in the past. How could we let him die so easily?”

As she spoke, Xia Mi tilted her head, extended her slender fingers, revealing a thin slit, and smiled with her eyes curving.

"At most, it's just a manifestation of total paralysis."

Lu Mingfei was covered in cold sweat, and he couldn't imagine what expression his senior brother Wang was making with his back to him.

Lu Mingfei has not yet truly entered the mixed-race society, and his understanding of the combat power of mixed-race individuals is still vague.

In his eyes, those Deadpools and Mai Shude, who could rival Deadpool, were probably just low-level soldiers, who could be considered background characters in a game.

Xia Mi, the senior student who brought him to Kassel College, and Odin, the first mini-boss he encountered after entering this inner world, were of medium level.

Even so, in Lu Mingfei's current view, it is still unattainable.

In comparison, although Senior Brother Wang, who commands the submission of countless Deadpools and beautiful female ninjas, seems to have a higher level of prestige, he still doesn't have the same overwhelming sense of oppression as Senior Sister Xia.

Faced with a senior sister like Xia, would senior brother Wang usually feel trembling with fear?

He himself had done this occasionally when facing Chen Wenwen, and even more so when confessing his feelings to her.

Wang Anzhi, of course, didn't have the complicated thoughts that Lu Mingfei had in mind. He reached out to remove Odin's mask.

Surprisingly, it wasn't as difficult to remove as I had imagined; it was just like an ordinary mask.

Xia Mi pointed and said, "The most important ability of this mask is that it allows one's own consciousness to descend into the life wearing the mask, replacing the puppet's consciousness with one's own."

She paused, then said, "In other words, the puppet's output limit is the same as the body's bloodline limit, except it has an additional 'Dragon Heart'."

Wang Anzhi turned to look at Lu Mingfei, who was completely bewildered, and recalled the scenes of Lu Mingfei exchanging "something for nothing" with the devil. Lu Mingfei never showed the form of Fenrir's "ancient dragon"; at most, he was half-dragon and half-human.

This form has been possessed by the dragon-shaped Deadpools, the Genji brothers, and even Chu Zihang.

It is clear that Lu Mingfei's current body is not that of an ancient dragon, but rather the theoretical upper limit of a "super S-class" body.

Without giving it much thought, he continued to look at the corpse of Odin's puppet.

This was a completely unfamiliar face, and he couldn't discern the person's identity.

That's true, he doesn't even know many super-hybrids himself.

"Senior brother, do you want to recognize this puppet's identity yourself?" Xia Mi saw through Wang Anzhi's thoughts, shook her head, and offered no hope, earnestly advising him:

"I think it would be better if we used big data to find it."

Damn it.

Xia Mi, a dragon king, persuaded Wang Anzhi, a human, to make good use of technology.

However, Wang Anzhi couldn't discern anything from that face and could only nod in agreement.

"I know, junior sister. I'm just curious about who Odin's puppet is."

At this moment, Lu Mingfei also walked over, curiously examining the face.

After a slight pause, he said, "Senior brother, this face looks a lot like Chu Zihang's!"

"Chu Zihang?" Wang Anzhi was stunned.

Lu Mingfei assumed he didn't know Chu Zihang, so he explained, "He's a senior from my Shilan High School, the number one on the list of those who deserve to be killed."

Wang Anzhi turned to look at Xia Mi, and Xia Mi looked at him as well. The two spoke almost in unison:

"Chu Tianjiao."

They remembered the mysteriously disappeared S-class specialist from Kassel College.

Lu Mingfei was a little confused and didn't understand.

Wang Anzhi patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, "Chu Zihang is also a member of our academy, and he's the president of the Lionheart Society."

Lu Mingfei said "Oh," somewhat surprised, not expecting Chu Zihang to be a "Little Dragon Man" as well.

Wang Anzhi looked at Lu Mingfei and instructed him: