Caesar Gattuso, Lu Mingze by Name

Seeing Lu Mingfei's blank expression, Nono's red lips curled up slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on her face, "Didn't your tutor at the academy tell you that?"

"The testing hall has been kept constant by a [Life Perpetuity Field]."

"Here, no matter how fatal the injury, you will not truly die."

"Whether it's being stabbed in the heart, having your head cut off, or even psychological damage, it won't have a lasting effect."

"After you die, you can be resurrected and start over immediately."

"Killing classmates here will earn you points. The higher your points ranking, the higher your level rating will be."

Nono shifted her gaze slightly, tracing her fingers back and forth in the air for a moment, as if observing something. "After you killed Chu Zihang, your ranking rose a lot... Now quite a few people are eyeing you."

"Good luck, junior."

As she spoke, Nono's figure gradually vanished into thin air.

Lu Mingfei couldn't understand this special ability, but he figured it must be a kind of "Word Spirit".

He stared blankly at the spot where Nono had disappeared.

Chu Zihang's "Junyan" and Nono's elusive abilities are so cool...

Although his console cheat codes seem more practical, they just don't feel quite right.

"So, should I go hunting down my classmates now? Kill them and earn points?"

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

With Wang Yan Projection Five as his "portable Golden finger," he could get anything he wanted without having to compete with other classmates for his rights.

Being a salted fish doesn't seem so bad.

Just then, a Haki voice suddenly rang in Lu Mingfei's ear.

"You're the newbie who took down Chu Zihang, aren't you?"

Lu Mingfei looked in the direction of the sound and saw a boy with bright golden, tousled hair.

The opponent had a pair of ice-blue eyes and was wielding an oversized Ontario cavalry saber.

Look closely, this person looks like a lord who stepped out of a comic book, with an aura so powerful it's outrageous.

Lu Mingfei instinctively wanted to lower his head.

"Caesar Gattuso".

The blond man brandished his battle sword, looking down at Lu Mingfei: "Show me your full strength! Drop your disguise!"

"A guy who can take down Chu Zihang in a head-on fight is no weakling!"

"I will treat an enemy like you with the utmost respect!"

"Word Spirit: Kamaitachi".

A slight tremor and a gentle breeze swirled around the man who called himself Caesar.

Lu Mingfei blinked.

Although outwardly, the other party didn't seem to have undergone any drastic changes, nor did they possess the dashing allure of Chu Zihang's Jun Yan unleashed power, but...

Wow, that's so classy...

"None of them will listen to what people are saying properly."

Lu Mingfei sighed, "You Word Spirit Controller are really quite chuunibyou (a Japanese term for someone with delusions of grandeur).

After saying this, he beckoned to Caesar with his finger. "How about this, I'll give you three moves. If you can injure me, I'll kill myself, how about it?"

Such arrogant and provocative words are certainly not in Lu Mingfei's character.

He did this because he was following the instructions of the Q-version Wang Yan master.

If it were any other opponent, they would probably be overjoyed to hear this.

But Caesar was different.

Lu Mingfei's words deeply wounded his Mind Stone.

Seeing Lu Mingfei's relaxed posture and unguarded appearance, Caesar was furious.

"Remember, the knife that killed you is named Dictator."

"Come and seek revenge after you're resurrected!"

As he spoke, Caesar transformed into a dazzling golden light and instantly appeared before Lu Mingfei.

Whoosh!

The blade flashed across the sky, and the overwhelming pressure and aura made Lu Mingfei lose his footing and almost fall.

Unfortunately, Caesar's attack had no effect.

The knife, which seemed capable of cutting through steel, felt like a gentle caress to Lu Mingfei, not even severing a single hair.

Lu Mingfei had not yet deactivated the invincible and one-hit kill technique he used when dealing with Chu Zihang.

Now, Caesar also felt the despair that Chu Zihang had faced before.

If your attacks can't break through the defenses, then your skills and positioning become useless, and all your experience will just be a flashy performance.

"This guy..."

Caesar's pupils instantly contracted to dangerous pinpoints, and his heart began to pound wildly. "What's going on?"

He couldn't understand the special abilities that Lu Mingfei had demonstrated.

However, the other party's words and actions of "giving him three moves" deeply stung his pride.

Extreme anger caused Caesar Gattuso's blood to gradually boil and thicken, and the human light in his pupils was gradually replaced by coldness and indifference.

The characteristics of a dragon began to appear in him.

Semi-transparent dragon scales appeared on Caesar's skin.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots rang out, almost overlapping each other.

Three moves have passed.

In his current state, Caesar can transform his originally harmless Word Spirit into the invisible, blood-sucking Ghost Carriage Bird, which will drain Lu Mingfei dry.

But he did not launch an attack directly.

Caesar forcefully suppressed the rage brought on by the boiling dragon blood.

His breathing was heavy, his face was bloodshot, and the icy blue in his eyes gradually changed color. "Three moves are over, it's your turn!"

The other party's chivalry was even more stubborn than Lu Mingfei imagined.

"So... I made my move?"

As he spoke, Lu Mingfei timidly approached and tentatively threw a punch at Caesar.

Are you insulting me?

Caesar was almost blinded by rage.

Such a weak punch lacks both power and speed, and its destructive power is a joke.

Does the other party feel that he is too weak and not worthy of him using his full strength?

He grabbed Lu Mingfei's fist.

As their fists met, Caesar's pupils dilated slightly.

An aura of death spread from his palm throughout his entire body in an instant.

His hands, arms, and shoulders were gradually stained by a grayish-white aura, turning to ashes and dissipating into the world...

"Strong one... state your name!"

Caesar Gattuso felt his life force rapidly fading, and he chose to die standing up, asking Lu Mingfei's name as he did so.

Despite being the victor, Lu Mingfei felt completely overwhelmed by his opponent's momentum.

He swallowed hard. "My name is Lu Mingze, and I will not change my surname or position."

"Very good."

Caesar's face turned ashen, his head turned to dust and vanished into the air, leaving behind only the harsh words. "I will come back for you."

Lu Mingfei a strange expression.

"Could this Caesar have been having an affair with Chu Zihang? How come they said the same things when they died?"

"I've heard that humans subconsciously like to imitate people they like..."

"Thinking about it that way, it really does seem possible..."

As a model youth born under the red flag and raised in the New China, Lu Mingfei's killing of two people today, even knowing that they could be resurrected, still had a huge impact on his Mind Stone.

In situations like these, venting can be beneficial for both mental and physical health.

Six hours later.

Lu Mingfei, along with the freshmen and transfer students, was expelled from the testing hall.

A series of data rankings appeared on the fluorescent wall of the hall.

"Lu Mingfei, I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

Lu Mingfei's bearded roommate Fingel, sidled up to him and patted him on the shoulder. "You're number one in this batch! How did Chu Zihang and Caesar lose to you?"

If looks could kill, Lu Mingfei felt he had been killed by his classmates sixty times over.

He looked up at the leaderboard.

I am number one.

"Impossible!"

"I only killed two rather weak chuunibyou (middle school syndrome) patients, how did I get to number one?"