Chapter 101 is not a side effect
Chapter 101 is not a side effect
Chapter 101 is not a side effect
"Come here! Mingfei! I feel like we've known each other for ages! No, the whole branch feels like we've known each other forever!"
The Swedish branch has a two-step process to intimidate anyone who comes from headquarters.
It wasn't a three-step process because three steps would have been too many for the Vikings.
Even these two steps are extremely simple.
The first one is a staring contest, to see who loses face first.
As for the second one... actually, most of the branches in the Nordic region have this operation.
When drinking alcohol.
The drinking culture.
After Lomond, the head of the Swedish branch, fully recovered two weeks later, he would surely remember that evening when he poured Lu Mingfei a glass of wine.
When Lu Mingfei glared and didn't lose, his goodwill towards Lu Mingfei had already increased by 10%.
When Lu Mingfei downed the glass of wine in one gulp, indicating that it tasted good, his favorability rating increased by thirty percent.
When Lu Mingfei and he drank the first bottle together, Lomond had already accepted Lu Mingfei as a man.
When Lu Mingfei and he drank the third bottle together, Lomond realized that Lu Mingfei was his good brother.
When Lu Mingfei and he were drinking from bottle to bottle for the fifteenth time, Lomond's competitive spirit kicked in!
Alright! You can drink, and so can I! Let's see who wins and who loses today!
As a result, Lu Mingfei grabbed the half-dead Lomond by the collar and dragged him out of the office.
Everyone in the office sprang into action at the first sign of trouble. Damn, those people at headquarters are so rude! They beat their boss up like this!
In an instant, everyone was ready for battle, axes, longswords, shields, and flails at the ready, fearing that the next second would be "Wait!"
The leader suddenly raised his hand, and everyone froze, obeying the order. That was acceptable.
"I lost the drinking contest, but this kid said even if our entire branch were tied together, we still couldn't outdrink him! Are you guys going to agree?! *chuckles*"
"No way!"
Well, they seem even more excited now than before, though they've put down their weapons, and each of them is pulling out bottles of liquor from various places.
They were really taken from all sorts of places: drawers, cabinets, sofa cushions, hidden compartments in the floor, and even the toilet tank.
Even Zero was a little nervous at this moment.
So many people are using a relay system? My God.
She couldn't help but reach out and tug at Lu Mingfei's sleeve. When Lu Mingfei leaned closer, she spoke with a hint of worry in her voice.
"If you're going to take them on in a relentless battle, what will happen to the mission?"
Yes, I'm not worried at all that Lu Mingfei will lose; I'm just worried that he'll waste time completing the task.
But Lu Mingfei calmly patted Zero's head twice, smiling to show that it was nothing, and that the more he drank, the more vigorous he became!
Don't worry, it definitely won't take up much time!
On a starry night, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, its pale fingers reaching out to caress the earth.
On the streets at night, only Ling and Lu Mingfei walked slowly.
That's right, everyone knows that serial killers are out at night.
So, people who are willing to go out at this time must have some connection to the virus.
So now there are only two people walking on the street.
Ling and Lu Mingfei do indeed share some dragon blood.
The two of them were about fifteen meters apart.
It's roughly the distance that makes the criminal think you two are alone, but for Lu Mingfei, even if it's fate, he can instantly come to your aid.
A serial killer who committed murders under the stars.
Lu Mingfei's hands shook the Heaven-Hateing Sword.
He squinted, looking at where Zero was.
Because he has already activated Bloodlust, his eyes are now practically light bulbs.
Even if he looks like an idiot wearing sunglasses late at night, it won't work. If he keeps his eyes open, people will see that his sunglasses are glowing.
Lu Mingfei really liked the Bloodlust technique.
The effect of this technology on him was roughly equivalent to entering a state of flow while playing a game, similar to focusing intently for a while.
But the advantage is that it can be opened instantly and the side effects are practically zero.
It's not the zero walking over there.
Moreover, it is compatible with the Ten Thousand Millet Nourishing Battle Technique and the Hate Heaven Sword Technique.
That would be really cool. You could just turn it on when you're ready, and then use the subsequent moves as needed.
Counterintuitively, although Hentian amplified his abilities the most, enabling him to withstand the ultimate attacks from Tianyi, Hentian had almost no side effects.
However, Lu Mingfei still refused to use the Hate Heaven Sword Technique most of the time, and even preferred to use the Ten Thousand Grains Nourishment Battle Technique rather than the Hate Heaven Sword Technique.
Because the Hate Heaven Sword Technique requires a prerequisite.
hatred.
He needs to ignite his hatred to gain endless power from it.
The Hatred Heaven Sword Technique is also unique; it does not diminish hatred when used, but rather intensifies it with repeated activation.
The stronger the hatred, the stronger the pain; the stronger the pain, the stronger the hatred.
The Hate Heaven Sword Technique draws power from an endless spiral of pain and hatred, growing ever stronger until it ultimately leads its user to destruction.
This is the Heaven-Hating Sword Technique.
Inspired by Tian Feng's suicide.
Ultimately, Lu Mingfei obtained the power from the deepest despair and used it to confront the power of fate.
It staked everything.
It's a desperate gamble.
It will not rest until its death.
However, Lu Mingfei has no intention of teaching this trick to others.
After all, it's rare for ordinary people to have such a deep-seated hatred for fate as he does, a hatred so intense that even if he can't harm the other party, he'd still want to commit suicide and splatter their blood on them.
If one hadn't already coexisted with this hatred for some time, then using it rashly would absolutely result in being blinded by hatred and burned to death.
It's faster than turning into Deadpool by turning into a blood monster.
Lu Mingfei looked at Zero walking in the distance, for example, Zero should absolutely not learn this.
He and Zero each had an alarm in their hands.
Zero pulled it out from the completely wiped-out Swedish branch.
Yes, the entire army was wiped out. Lu Mingfei found a large basin, poured the wine into it, and made everyone drink with him. Then everyone was drunk out of their minds.
Ling told Lu Mingfei that she would only help him when she was sure she needed his help; otherwise, she wouldn't need his help.
Lu Mingfei was a little confused, but he accepted it anyway.
Anyway, he's a commissioner, and when he's in the field, he may not obey orders from the emperor. If Zero is in danger, he'll just rush to his aid.
After all, although the other party is powerful, they cannot see the will of Heaven, and their perception of danger is ultimately inferior to his.
For example, right now, the fog at the street corner spreads over like a white carpet, and a black figure appears from the corner.
Bending over, her figure thin and withered, her steps unsteady as if she had drunk too much, the black robe blending into the white mist, making the mist look like the oversized skirt of some Disney princess.
Lu Mingfei frowned. Why were there black-robed men everywhere? After the standardized cities, camps, and neutral ambushes of the Twisted Three Kingdoms, now there were standardized black-robed men?
Zero's eyes had turned gold; she had activated her Golden Eyes, a sign that she was entering battle mode.
But no matter what, she couldn't see the white mist, and the person in front of her was probably just a homeless man who hadn't fared well.
Zero watched him walk towards her, her tone icy.
I don't recommend you get close to me.
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