Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei’s Growth Life Simulator

Buzz—!

Shi Zhihuangfei suddenly raised his head, and his ability to see through the world was brought into full play.

"Will suffice!"

His terrifying golden eyes were shining, and he followed his instinct to take a stance and took a deep breath.

Just the right weight, the right breathing circuit, the boy who had never learned breathing techniques followed the vague pictures in his memory and left everything to instinct.

Mingfei knows,

today! It’s also a lucky day!

"Shinobu, close your eyes!"

Shi Zhifei screamed, raising the wooden knife in his hand high, thick air flowed from his mouth and nose, and his voice was powerful:

"Breath of Fire·One Type"

Dazzling flames rose from the snow in the dark night, melting the white snow under Mingfei's feet and turning it into white mist!

The bright fire spread from Shi Xingfei's feet to his whole body, shining on all the gifts given to him by his family - shining brightly!

At the end, under the horrified gaze of the evil ghost, all the scorching light condensed on the inconspicuous wooden sword.

"Shiranui Kai!"

The wooden knife burning with flames was suddenly released!

Whoosh!

Golden flame threads penetrated the heaven and earth.

Puff!

The wooden blade enters the body!

It stabbed into the evil ghost's chest fiercely and powerfully, causing blood to splash.

"No, it's impossible!"

The evil ghost that kept flying upside down in the air painfully let go of the snack in his hand and shouted in his heart:

Not the Demon Slayer Squad!

Not the Nichirin Sword!

Just a brat!

Just a wooden knife!

How can it be!

How can this be!

Boom——!

"puff--!"

The evil spirit was nailed to the trunk of the cherry blossom tree. Before he could fight back or even roar, he felt a burst of pain coming from his neck.

In an instant, blood spurted out!

The beast eyes spinning in the air stared blankly at the cherry blossom tree with red lanterns hanging not far away.

There,

A young man was holding a samurai sword, maintaining the same killing action, and dancing with his black and white scarf.

The blood spread like rain, staining his whole body red, and his green clothes were stained with blood, which looked a little deeper.

The evil ghost didn't know his expression clearly, but it guessed that it must be full of ferocity!

tread--!

Shi Ting Fei landed lightly, spread her legs, and took a stance.

"I heard Uncle Purgatory say that if you hadn't been decapitated by the Nichirin Sword, you ghosts would have been able to heal on your own, right?"

Shi Zhifei wiped away the blood on his cheek and threw it on the bloody snowy ground, making a slight melting sound.

"it does not matter."

This time——!

He swung the knife again and slashed at the young neck that had just grown.

"Because"

"I just want to keep going,"

Mingfei raised his head fiercely and growled:

"Just cut it until dawn!"

This time——!

This time——!

Under the gaze of his relatives, the young man kept brandishing a knife!

One knife!

Another knife!

Red flowers bloomed in the snow under the deserted moonlight.

This is not an exercise, but it can't be called a battle, it's more like a complete killing!

Mingfei's breathing was very steady, Mingfei's physical strength was sufficient, and there was no unbearable soreness in Mingfei's knife-wielding arm.

It was years of perseverance that ignited the stunning sword light at this moment!

"I've actually always wanted to ask you damn devils!"

"Always playing that boring game of cat and mouse!"

"What do you guys think of life?"

The clear yellow sun climbed to the horizon and climbed to the tops of the snow-covered trees.

"47!"

"231!"

"369!"

"782!"

"976!"

"4361!"

Ming Fei is counting in detail,

One knife!

One knife!

Another knife!

Until dawn!

"That's enough, Mingfei!"

Tokito and his wife, together with everyone, came to Shi Tefei's side at some point.

Mrs. Shitou took the first step and held Shitou's hand that was waving unconsciously, and gently held it by her side.

Then, one after another, palms of different sizes came together.

Under the faint morning light, they surrounded the young man who relied on his will to survive the night in the pit, and whispered softly:

"Mingfei (little Mingfei, good son, good grandson), you are already here."

“What a great job!”

The evil spirit's body was nailed to the foot of the cherry blossom tree with wooden knives that were burned to gray black. It was obvious that he was not dead yet, and his neck was still bleeding, but there was no intention of growing a head.

In fact, not long ago, Shi Zhifei's knife after knife had already failed.

The first sunshine of the new year shines on the earth,

It kissed the family hugging the comatose boy, burning away some of the sins.

Boom——!

The Rock Pillar Ming Ming Island fell heavily on the snow, and subconsciously looked in front of me.

In a trance, he seemed to see the invisible ghost, the golden ashes lingering around him.

The unconscious young man surrounded by everyone was unhurt.

The boy's face lit up in the morning light, with a relieved smile!

Breathing steadily, there is still life!

"Amitabha. What a miracle!"

[CG: ‘One knife! One knife! Another knife! Until dawn! 'Finish. 】

call--!

Lu Mingfei slowly opened his eyes and exhaled heavily.

"I succeeded!"

All the regrets from the last simulation have disappeared under his changes and efforts!

[The next day, the sky was clear and clear, and the white snow on the streets was filled with red fireworks debris.

The villagers in the town opened their doors one after another, stretched lazily, smiled and stared at the new year's sun.

As always, men were sweeping the snow, women were cooking, children were running, and the elderly were chasing after them, shouting. This was the beginning of another safe year for the town.

What's a little strange to them is that the Butterfly Medical Clinic, which used to open as soon as possible after the New Year, has no activity today.

Even the little guy Shitou, who used to come out to exercise no matter what the weather, was nowhere to be seen today. 】

[At this moment, the living room of the Butterfly family is overcrowded.

You fell asleep with a smile, your lovely tired snores faintly heard.

Butterfly Ninja and Butterfly Kanae lay beside you, sleeping with their brows furrowed.

Each of them holds one of your hands, their three small palms tightly clasped together, slightly covered with sweat. 】

[Mr. Butterfly and Mr. Tokito held their chests and stood guard at the door not far away. They kept nodding, but suddenly woke up.

The old man stood outside the door with his hands behind his back, his slightly chaotic eyes looking very cold at this moment.

They must guard this position and there must be no more emergencies.

Mrs. Butterfly and Mrs. Shitou would check your breath from time to time and touch the foreheads of the three little ones, for fear that something would happen to you again.

"Amitabha."

Yanzhu Mingyu clasped his hands together and sighed:

"Ma'am, please rest assured. Shi Zhifei is just tired and fell asleep. It's nothing serious."

He looked towards the three men with dull eyes and said solemnly: "The three gentlemen don't need to be so guarded."

"Not to mention, it's already dawn and the evil spirits won't come out again."

"Even at night, as long as the winding doesn't come out, I can still protect you to a certain extent.\