Chapter 122 The Fight between the Children's King
A day later, Finkel returned to school and walked into the dormitory happily, only to find that someone was already there.

Lu Mingfei was playing on the computer at the table, fighting with his opponent nonchalantly.

Seeing someone open the door and come in, Lu Mingfei stood up and said, "Uh, hello, Senior Finger?"

In fact, he was not sure whether this person was a student of Kassel College. He was wearing colorful clothes, which did not look like dye on the clothes, but rubbed on. He had seen this kind of person before, a beggar living on the street.

"Yes." Finkel put down his backpack and asked, "Are you a new student? You should be Chinese, what's your name?"

"My name is Lu Mingfei."

"Oh, what level of student are you?"

"It seems to be S-level?"

When he swiped his card to board the train, the conductor said he was an S-level student.

"S-level?" Finkel raised his voice several decibels: "Junior, are you an S-level student?"

Finkel was suddenly surprised. He looked at this unlucky guy curiously, trying to tell Lu Mingfei's S-level bloodline from his appearance.

But unfortunately, without the spirited temperament and the sharp eyes like an eagle, if Lu Mingfei were thrown into the crowd, he would probably be lost in the crowd immediately.

"Is S-rank rare?"

Lu Mingfei remembered that Uesugi Eriya and her brother were also S-level, so now there were three.

"Too rare! The world's first hybrid is also at the S-level." Finkel asked him: "Didn't Professor Guderian tell you this? What is your word spirit?"

"Spirit of Words?" Lu Mingfei suddenly felt uneasy. Why had no one told him this?

"Junior, have you not awakened your spirit of words yet?" Finkel asked him.

"No, does everyone have this?"

"There may not be hybrids, but there are hybrids. Junior brother, you may not be clear about it since you haven't awakened yet, but it will be clear after you awaken." Finkel said, "For an S-level student like you, the effect of the Word Spirit must be extremely powerful."

Lu Mingfei said: "But S-rank doesn't seem to be rare, right? Uesugi Eriya and Minamoto Chikyo from Japan are also S-rank."

When Finkel heard this, he subconsciously asked, "Uesugi Eriya and Minamoto Chikō are also here at Kassel Academy?"

"Yes, and their father is now a professor at Kassel College. How, do you know them?" Lu Mingfei heard the word "also" in Finkel's words.

"Of course I know them. They are from the Snake Eight Clan. The Japanese branch of Kassel Academy is controlled by the Snake Eight Clan. They should be here for further study, right? The Japanese branch has always had a tradition of having outstanding members come to Kassel Academy for further study. And Uesugi Yue is indeed qualified to be a professor."

Finger counted on his fingers: "You, Zhang Baiqing, Uesugi Eryi, Gen Chinu, Uesugi Yue, the principal, there are 6 S-level ones in total."

He scratched his head. “In this case, it seems that S-rank is not so rare.”

Before, apart from the occasional headmaster, the last S-level half-bloods they knew of were more than a decade ago, and their numbers were shockingly small.

"The boss is also S-level? What is his spiritual power?" Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

Finkel asked: "Is Zhang Baiqing your boss? Are you very familiar with him?"

"Well, we studied in the same school in China and have known each other for many years. I also know Chu Zihang. Isn't he also a student of Kassel College? But he is a rather aloof person, so I don't know him that well. So what is the boss's word spirit?"

"This..." Finkel frowned, thought about it carefully, and said frankly: "I don't know either. I have never seen him use the Word Spirit, but he can walk sideways like a crab just by relying on his physical fitness without using the Word Spirit."

Even Herzog almost mistook him for a dragon, but he didn't even use his Word Spirit to crush the Source Girl who was parasitized by the God. Even when he ran, there was a sonic boom! At a speed of more than 340 meters per second, at a distance of dozens of meters, before you could blink, a fist as big as a sandbag would come at your face.

This physical fitness is so strong that it is terrifying. I don’t know how the school board will view this matter.

"What are Word Spirits? What effects do they have?" Lu Mingfei found that Word Spirits seemed to be very important.

"What is a word spirit? It's a long story..." Finger talked about it in a burst of words. After he finished speaking, he said with a dry mouth: "Junior brother, why don't you get something to eat so we can continue?"

Lu Mingfei thought about it. Finkel was his roommate. Although he seemed unreliable, there was no need to make the relationship too awkward. He could just treat him to a meal when they first met.

"Okay! What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

Fortunately, he was an S-level student and his student ID card allowed him to have a credit limit of $100,000. Otherwise, with the little money he brought, he would have gone to the boss to beg for help.

When Finger heard about the treat, his dry mouth immediately disappeared, and he said quickly with shining eyes: "Roast goose, pork elbow, and Coke!"

He is so poor now that he has to beg for food. He is a student of Dragon Slaying University and the future savior, but at such a young age he has already in debt of more than 4 US dollars.

This made him extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, he would not have come to slay the dragon. He almost starved to death.

Soon the food came from the kitchen.

Lu Mingfei stared in amazement as Fingle, who was holding a roast goose in one hand and an elbow in the other, taking a bite while lowering his head to take a sip of Coke, looked like a starving ghost reincarnated.

"Did you not eat?"

"Where can I get the money to eat? I'm almost like the Koreans, trying to fish out food from the garbage bucket."

Finkel spat out a goose bone from his mouth, and the bone, which had been shaved clean of all meat, fell onto the plate with a clinking sound.

The surface of the bone is as smooth as a mirror, and even a fly would not be able to stand on it.

When they were almost done eating, Finkel said with a look of deep sorrow, "Our academy is so inhumane. We are the dragon slayers who will bring light and warmth to the world in the future, but they won't even provide us with free meals."

"With the way you eat, all the money will be used to buy food. Where will there be money to make cannonballs? Are you going to be stuffed into the Dragon King's mouth like a cannonball?"

Zhang Baiqing pushed open the door and walked in from outside.

"Junior, you're here, Lu Mingfei, hurry up and serve the meal to your boss." Finkel looked at Lu Mingfei who was still slowly gnawing on the goose leg.

"I've eaten." Zhang Baiqing sat casually on the bed, looking at Finger who looked like he did when they first met, and asked, "Finger, do you become a beggar every time you have a holiday? Once you leave school and take off your school uniform, you'll soon look like a homeless person."

Finkel defended himself, "Life is a difficult situation, my junior. The dragon-slaying skills I learned at Kassel College are not applicable outside. I haven't heard of any company hiring part-time dragon-slayers. I haven't graduated yet, and the college hasn't assigned me a job. If I just live outside, won't I end up being a homeless person?"

"You are also unique." Zhang Baiqing turned to Lu Mingfei and said, "I found the principal today to ask about your parents."

"Oh? How are they doing?" Lu Mingfei stopped gnawing on the goose leg.

"I didn't ask about the situation. The principal said that the nature of your parents' work is very special and they can't go into details. You will know when you need to know."

"Ok."

The principal ignored what he said and Lu Mingfei continued to eat the goose leg. "What do you think this year, junior?" Finkel asked Zhang Baiqing.

Knowing that Finkel was asking about the day of freedom, Zhang Baiqing shook his head and said, "Not much. When you put up a banner that says 'Resist the principal's tyranny, Cassel belongs to the students', maybe I can lend you a hand."

"I feel like you will help push me out of the team." Finkel shook his head decisively and said, "I am not worthy of holding this banner. You can hold this banner and join forces with Uesugi Eriya, Gen Chime, Uesugi Yue and others to test the water of the world's number one hybrid. As everyone knows, Kassel Academy has suffered from Principal Angers for a long time. When the time comes, I will definitely stand behind you to support you and cheer for you."

"Then you posted in the campus forum: 'Shocking! The morals of Kassel College have fallen, and the society is going downhill. A centenarian was beaten up in broad daylight in front of everyone.'" Zhang Baiqing even thought of the title for Finkel.

Finkel gave a thumbs up and said, "Okay, let's do as you say! When are you going to attack the principal's office?"

"Do you think I'm stupid?" Zhang Baiqing was speechless.

"What about Uesugi Erie, Gen Chitose and the others? They are all S-rank. Isn't it going to be a Japanese derby at Kassel Academy?"

Although Lu Mingfei is also S-level, he has not yet awakened, so Finkel excluded him.

"I don't know about that. Why don't you go and ask?"

"I would like to ask, but I'm not that familiar with them. I haven't even seen Uesugi Eriya. Genji is the 'Dragon King' of the Demon Clan, the boss of the underworld. It sounds like he is not a good person." Finger said depressedly: "Junior brother, you are familiar with them, go ask them, how about I give you half of the money?"

"Not so good." Zhang Baiqing said, "Why don't you go ask Caesar if he has the confidence to win?"

Finkel thought about it and said, "It doesn't seem impossible."

At night, Fingel wrote a post: "Many heroes have risen up, and four S-level masters have gathered in the academy. Is it that there is no room for four tigers in one mountain, and there is only one king, or will the lion Caesar bravely move forward, defeat the four tigers, and be invincible and stand out from the crowd?"

I definitely won't ask. How can directly announcing the result be as eye-catching as creating suspense?
It would be better if Caesar replied to the post. Once the real person came out and answered yes or no, the post would be more lively.

As the head of the Publicity Department of the Student Union, Finkel naturally had some skills and began to figure out the essence of journalism.

The post soon became lively.

"Four Tigers?"

"There are three S-level students among the new students? Finkel, is your information accurate? When did S-level students become so easy to appear, and they appeared one after another."

"The position of the principal is in jeopardy. Who can save the collapsing building and turn the tide?"

"The principal is just old, not dead. Besides, he is the world's number one, so why would he be afraid of these things? I suggest that we open a competition arena so that we can see the world's number one mixed-blood style of the principal..."

"Fingal, when are you going to open the market? Prepare some extra food."

"What did Caesar say? Are there any discounts for long-term rentals at Amber Hall?"

"..."

"What do you think of Finkel's new post on the campus forum?"

Chen Motong sent a message to Caesar.

She still remembered that Caesar said he wanted revenge and wanted to take back Norton House, but now she realized that this road was full of thorns.

If you are more down-to-earth, it is safer to continue considering long-term rental in Amber Hall.

Caesar: "..."

What can he see? He can't beat Zhang Boqing at the moment.

He had never seen Uesugi Erii, but he had seen information about the Snake Eight Families. He had also never seen Minamoto no Chitose, but he had only seen information about her.

These two have royal blood and are monsters, so it is normal for them to be S-level.

There is only one Lu Mingfei left who has not awakened yet, but at present, the rarity of S-level is proportional to its strength, and the possibility of dilution is very small. It is estimated that Lu Mingfei will not be a good person.

Chen Motong: "Are you admitting defeat now?"

Caesar: "I can't beat them now, I admit it. But I firmly believe that I will be stronger than them in the future!"

He must be unwilling to accept it. Even though he cannot defeat him now, who can say what will happen in the future?
Chen Motong: "Every genius is invincible from the beginning, and has experienced many ups and downs at a young age. Only a few achieve success late in life."

Caesar: "I firmly believe that I will be rare, unique, and one of a kind!"

Chen Motong: "Then come on, I'm rooting for you."

She knew that these two sentences would have no effect on Caesar, otherwise he would not be Caesar.

The greater probability is that Caesar will learn from his mistakes and then work harder to move forward.

Caesar sent a message to Chu Zihang: "Tomorrow is a free day, see you at the usual place."

Chu Zihang of the Lionheart Society will be the beginning of his road to conquest!
He will defeat the enemies step by step, and go higher step by step, until he reaches the highest!
Chu Zihang quickly replied to him: "I'm not going to participate in the Free Day. There are several huge obstacles ahead. It's boring."

The several huge mountains pressing down on him were his decoration. After obtaining the power of the White King in the Holy Skeleton, he began to feel that Free Day was just a child's play of house, just like an adult running into a kindergarten to compete in martial arts.

When Caesar saw the news, he frowned, then felt a little depressed, and suddenly felt that a day of freedom was meaningless.

If those S-class guys didn't take action, his fighting would be like kids fighting in kindergarten, and even if he won, he would just be a king.

But he is not a child!

So he sent a message to Zhang Baiqing: "Tomorrow is a free day, do you want to come out and fight? Please ask Uesugi Eriya and Minamoto Chikyo if they will participate? I didn't add them."

Although he cannot win the fight, it does not stop him from getting beaten. He can be knocked down and can accept being knocked down, but his heart will never be defeated!

Zhang Baiqing quickly replied to him: "Forget it, I'll ask Eri and Genji for you."

Caesar: “Okay, thank you.”

Not long after, Zhang Baiqing got the news: "Eri is not participating. Gen Chi-nv said that his brother Gen Chi-sei also won the Freedom Day Championship and can fight with you. You only need to compare moves."

Even if the dragon blood is not activated, the royal blood in Yuan Zhinv's body is still terrifying for the human body. His strength can easily crush ordinary hybrids without using dragon blood.

Without activating the dragon blood, the half-bloods were just stronger ordinary people in his eyes, and he was a half-blood in the eyes of the half-bloods. This was the advantage brought by the royal blood!
Caesar: "Thank you, I see. Please tell him to go to the garage tomorrow morning. There won't be many people there, so he won't be disturbed."

Zhang Baiqing: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)