Chapter 42 Anger(1/2)
The killing came to an end when the last alien was split in half by a chainsword.
The baby's cry and the annoying banging sound still lingered in my ears, while the gunfire and high-pitched chanting downstairs became more intense.
But at least the people on the twelfth floor found temporary peace at this moment.
"Tell me about the battle, brother."
Lu Mingfei held a chain sword and a bolt gun, crossed his hands on his chest, briefly performed the Sky Eagle Salute to Chu Zihang, who was rushing towards him, and spoke in a deep voice.
"We have lost contact with the combat center, and so far no trace of the culprit heretic has been found."
Chu Zihang returned the eagle salute and answered seriously.
After several months of training, he adapted well to his status as an "Emperor Warrior" and prayed and trained with Lu Mingfei every day.
Although he yearned for what Lu Mingfei told about superhuman warriors like the "Astartes", he always kept in mind the belief that "courage and fearlessness are by no means exclusive to the Astartes".
"Then I'll attract these aliens, and you can lead people down to rescue them."
Lu Mingfei said, the hand holding the bolt gun took out a silver-streaked black vial from the pocket of the hospital gown soaked in black blood.
"I'm with you. The rescue can be left to Caesar."
Chu Zihang said.
"good."
If his brother wants to fight alongside him, Lu Mingfei will naturally not refuse.
His blazing golden eyes looked at Caesar:
"Then I'll leave the rescue to you, Caesar. You are a very good leader."
"...I'm afraid this is the only advantage I have left in front of you."
"Don't worry, leave it to me, S-class."
Even though he suffered a big blow in his heart, Caesar still smiled and maintained his demeanor and etiquette.
He had always thought that Chu Zihang was actually Lu Mingfei's protector.
Even after learning that Lu Mingfei had killed a Class B fallen hybrid before entering school, Caesar still had a trace of doubt deep in his heart.
But in the opponent's killing that was as visually impactful as the weapon in his hand, this last trace of doubt was completely dispelled.
It was not without reason that Lu Mingfei was assigned an S-level by the principal.
"Then please follow Commissioner Caesar and leave now."
Lu Mingfei turned around and glanced at the several college commissioners behind him. Regardless of whether they were casual or formal, the expressions on their faces were all filled with awe from the bottom of their hearts.
They immediately obeyed Lu Mingfei's request and followed Caesar to the safe passage to the east of the corridor.
Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang walked towards the elevator on the other side.
"Don't you have a bolter?"
Lu Mingfei asked.
"No, it's not suitable for disguise."
Chu Zihang shook his head, "But I brought the magazine up, I think you may need it."
He took off his janitor's coat and took out the five thick black magazines tied to his waist.
Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows, he really needed ammunition.
In this way, the Emperor's wrath vented by the bolt pistol can purify the dirty xenos with the highest efficiency.
"Thanks, brother."
Lu Mingfei replaced the bolt pistol in his hand with a new fully loaded magazine, and inserted the remaining magazine into his waist, close to his skin.
"That pregnant woman... how is she?"
Chu Zihang asked softly.
He remembered that the pregnant woman who was temporarily sent to Lu Mingfei's ward was mentioned in the communication channel before.
"Not dead yet."
"She was hypnotized by heretics and thought she had a family."
"Actually, she had an alien stuffed in her belly."
"Either be torn apart by the alien, or be killed by me before being torn apart."
Lu Mingfei said.
"Then...the alien is still in her belly?"
"The alien is dead."
"I hesitated and didn't kill him directly... then Lu Mingze took it out."
Lu Mingfei's voice became deeper.
"road……"
Chu Zihang looked stunned and didn't ask any more questions.
They had already arrived at the elevator at the west end of the corridor, and the display board showed that the elevator stopped at the fourth floor.
Lu Mingfei handed the chain sword to Chu Zihang and opened the closed elevator door with one hand.
The cry of a baby echoed in the dark and deep elevator shaft, as if it was a passage leading to hell.
Lu Mingfei unscrewed the cap of the black vial in his hand and poured the dark red blood into the elevator shaft.
"What's this?"
"It used to be a dirty creation that could pollute ordinary people and turn them into deadpools. It has been completely destroyed."
"Now it's the blood of Principal Angers. They say that the higher the blood level of the hybrid, the more likely it is to attract aliens - I hope so."
After Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he threw the black bottle with silver patterns into the elevator shaft.
The strange crying sound suddenly became quiet.
Only the dull and empty banging sound was left, echoing in the hospital.
The next second, even more terrifying screams and howls sounded!
"It seems that the principal's blood is very effective."
"If I didn't have the habit of drinking blood, I would really like to taste a few drops."
Lu Mingfei took back the chain sword from Chu Zihang's hand, closed his eyes, and chanted softly:
“God Emperor, please guide the chase;
Your holy wrath will shatter these deformed and twisted creations;
Your unquestionable light will burn these foul souls."
…
The dense footsteps gathered into an astonishing wave. At this moment, an unknown number of aliens were attracted by the blood and were rushing toward the elevator shaft crazily.
About six or seven floors below, the elevator landing door had been broken through. With the remaining light, Lu Mingfei could see the crowded black shadow.
And more dark shadows came from the morgue on the basement floor of the Sacred Heart of Mary Hospital.
One after another, the corpse compartment doors were pushed open from inside, and short figures crawled out, their dark golden eyes glowing faintly in the darkness.
If someone in the morgue saw this scene with their own eyes, they would definitely be scared to death.
"What are your abilities?"
Lu Mingfei asked softly.
"If you are referring to Yanling..."
Chu Zihang took a deep breath, "I'm not quite sure yet that there are 'commandments' in the academy. I haven't released it myself."
Every hybrid inherits their power from the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, and the "Word Spirit" is the most unique one.
In Kassel College, the vice-principal's spiritual "commandments" are combined with a special mercury alchemy matrix to expand the domain to the entire college.
Under the influence of "commandments", all dragon blood descendants with a lower bloodline than the vice principal cannot use the power of the word spirit.
Otherwise, Cassel College's Spirituality Class will become an unstable version of Hogwarts' Magic Class.
No one knows whether the song sung by a certain student is "Drowsy" or "Avada Eats Big Melon".
"Then do you think your speech spirit is suitable for this environment?"
Lu Mingfei asked again.
"……Be applicable."
Chu Zihang replied in a deep voice.
"Then let it go."
To be continued...