They Came to the Door

Chapter 217 They Came to the Door

Lu Mingfei swore he wasn't joking; he really did consider jumping into the sea to end it all. This was practically driving someone to their death!

But after careful consideration, he had to give up. Although he was not religious, he had watched documentaries and knew the doctrine of Catholicism that Heaven does not accept the souls of those who commit suicide.

Moreover, a loser like him who visits lewd websites is destined for hell anyway, and when he gets to their headquarters and gets his money taken away, there's nothing he can do.

"Forget it, forget it. When a man dies, he flies to the sky; if he doesn't die, he lives for ten thousand years." Lu Mingfei closed his eyes, steeled his heart, and prepared to go all out.

Thinking of this, he went back to his room, wrapped the blanket around himself, and went back to sleep.

Such a large-scale operation must be carried out at the right time, in the right place, and with the right people. As for now, let him escape this cruel reality for a while.

-

It's the same beach, the same bar, only this time it's not during the day, but at night.

The bars only get bustling with people at night. Barbecue grills are set up by the sea, and the sea breeze carries the sizzling aroma of oil. The area is brightly lit and lively.

"Hey, Jotaro, what's up? Drinking alone all by yourself?" The boss greeted him as usual.

He was a loyal customer for the past few years, and he had never seen Lu Mingfei look so utterly hopeless.

Just like those innocent young men who get dumped by their girlfriends and suffer heartbreak.

He immediately thought there was some gossip to be found, his eyes lit up, and he prepared to give the other party some advice from his own experience.

Lu Mingfei glanced at the boss: "Shut up my head, I'm just emboldening myself with alcohol."

"Then I'd better hear it all. Who could possibly make you so cowardly?" The boss immediately sat down. He also wanted to hear which noble lady in Hanhai City could make Jotaro so cowardly!

"It's not human." Lu Mingfei shook his head as he drank, his face full of despair. He couldn't even bring himself to say that he was going to kill one of the three overlords at sea, even when he was just bragging while drinking.

The boss got even more excited after hearing this. Just how deeply must someone have been hurt to say something like that?

He immediately conjured up a melodramatic story in his mind about a wealthy socialite toying with an innocent young nobleman.

"Brother, there are plenty of fish in the sea, why be hung up on just one? Take it easy." The boss patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder earnestly, making him seem like a kind-hearted uncle to anyone who didn't know better.

While he appeared to be comforting someone, he was actually stirring things up. He even instructed the restaurant staff to bring Lu Mingfei two extra glasses of strong liquor, intending to get him drunk and satisfy his curiosity.

Lu Mingfei was also confused. What did they mean by "a flower from nowhere"? He roughly understood that what the two of them were saying was completely nonsensical.

However, out of consideration for the alcohol, he didn't point it out. Instead, he started drinking with the boss, while gazing sadly at the dark sea.

He wasn't trying to appear profound; he was genuinely melancholic.

The Demon Soul Great White Shark was the weakest, but it was backed by Seagod Island. Not to mention the Seagod who often appeared, the Grand Elder who was known as the Seagod Douluo at that time was definitely not someone to be trifled with.

As for the deep-sea demon whale, there was no hope. His only option was the evil orca, and he would also have to deal with its hundreds of minions along the way.

It's like asking him to take on Chan Ho-nam and his hundreds of henchmen all by himself, from Causeway Bay to Tsim Sha Tsui. Not to mention whether he could win, if Chan Ho-nam betrayed his brothers and ran away, then all his fighting would have been for nothing.

Although it's an orca and not a fish, it managed to swim away, leaving Lu Mingfei helpless.

The ocean is so vast, if it hides, there's virtually no chance Lu Mingfei will ever find it again.

Therefore, it must be resolved in one go to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

So, what does handsome Nan care about most again?

Lu Mingfei, recalling scenes from the Young and Dangerous movies, unknowingly chugs bottle after bottle of alcohol. As for the enthusiastic boss, he got completely drunk and eventually fell asleep on the table.

"Holy crap, by the sea god, that kid can drink even more than a pig."

When the boss woke up from his hangover, he saw a sky full of blood-red sunset. He learned from the shop assistant that the two of them had drunk more than a dozen bottles of wine the night before, almost making him, a heavy drinker, unable to hold his liquor.

But the waiter said that Jotaro was actually able to walk home soberly, which is unbelievable. Luckily, he only brought the first two drinks last night, and the kid paid for the rest, otherwise he would have lost a lot of money.

"I'd rather die than drink with that kid again." The boss scratched his eyebrows, suddenly feeling a deep sense of defeat. He couldn't even outdrink a young punk. Was he really getting old?

Just as he was lying on the deck chair at the shop entrance, questioning his existence, a soft yet somewhat authoritative voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Hello, I heard there's a guy named Jotaro who often drinks here, right?"

Upon hearing that it was the young man, the boss immediately looked up and stared intently, then couldn't help but gasp.

Before him stood an old man and a young boy. The old man, though with a full head of white hair, was tall, robust, and vigorous, while the young boy was even more astonishing.

He swore that in all his years he had never seen such an amazing girl, not just beautiful, but someone who made him want to worship her.

Although Qian Renxue did not use her soul power after becoming the Angel Douluo, the power of faith belonging to the Angel God had become an essential part of her, and every move she made was enough to make people submit.

"Yes, yes, Jotaro's house is over there." The shopkeeper quickly got up and pointed in the direction of the street corner. He suddenly remembered Jotaro's depression yesterday and realized that if he had met a lady like that when he was young, he would definitely have fallen for her and been drinking alone.

Qian Renxue shook her head: "We went there, but he wasn't home. We just heard from the neighbors that he might be staying with you."

"He does come over for a drink every day. Why don't you sit here for a while? Maybe he's just gone out to buy something."

The boss thought to himself, "Since they've come knocking on my door, I have to keep Jotaro here, considering how many Soul Coins he's contributed these past few days. It would be such a shame to miss out!"

Jin E frowned. It was really inappropriate to let the Angel's successor wait for someone in such a dilapidated place. However, Qian Renxue raised her hand to stop him and then nodded with a smile.

"Okay, you said he comes over for a drink every day, so bring us a drink of whatever he drinks." After Qian Renxue finished speaking, she sat down in a corner. She was certain that Lu Ming couldn't have discovered them and fled in a hurry. If that was the case, he would definitely come back. She had plenty of time to wait.

At this moment, Lu Mingfei was gazing at the sunset over the sea, which looked like a red veil floating on the water.

He searched for a long time today and finally found the clan of the 100,000-year-old soul beast, the Demon Orca King.

At a distance of several kilometers from the fish, Lu Mingfei retrieved several cubic meters of soul beast blood from several soul tools. This blood was from the golden eel, a sub-dragon species, which he had specially preserved until now.

He then took out his alchemical longsword and made a small cut on the outside of his left arm. When the crimson blood dripped into the sea, it immediately caused the seawater to boil like concentrated sulfuric acid.

In this world, true dragons are the most revered among the spirit beasts, and dragon blood is undoubtedly the most precious. Lu Mingfei knows that although he is only a hybrid, his bloodline is much purer than that of most so-called dragon spirit beasts.

Ten kilometers is practically within reach for the bloodthirsty, demonic killer whale.

All the demonic orcas smelled the irresistible stench of blood emanating from the sea, and instantly went into a frenzy.

>