Dragon Raja 5; Chapter 344: For Your Majesty (159)

Dragon Raja 5

Alexander Bunin’s true intentions have been exposed. The super evolution has succeeded before his eyes. He has obtained a near-purebred dragon-like finished product. He believes he can now rival his master who is hiding in the shadows.

Human ambition is like wildfire; it can be hidden deep in the heart, making one grovel before their master with a fawning smile, but it can turn into a raging inferno when a gust of wind comes.

“Do you believe me?” Little Bunin turned around, looking coldly at Lu Mingfei. “Emissaries of the Romanov family, you and your friend who can control flames, don’t you also have dragon blood flowing through your veins? You’ve traveled thousands of miles to come here, aren’t you also here to uncover the secrets buried here? Are you innocent good people? daughter because she has been reborn, she has become a being greater than you, so you want to destroy her.”

The real Alexander Bunin was such an eloquent man that Lu Mingfei was speechless and even wanted to applaud him.

If such a person were born in a time of war, he would at least be a regional hegemon. It’s truly a shame that he was born in this peaceful era.

What alarmed Lu Mingfei even more was that little Bunin mentioned the Romanov family was also very well-known in the underworld. He knew nothing about the Romanov family; he only knew Zero. What was Zero’s purpose in embarking on this long journey?

Zero was still lying on the other side of the pier. Lu Mingfei tried his best not to look at her so as not to be noticed by little Bunin.

Christina stared coldly at Lu Mingfei, whose gaze was unreadable. She was now the queen of this place; whoever she trusted would win, and the loser would pay with their life.

Little Bunin turned around and faced Christina again. “In the dark side of the world, bloodline is the highest faith. Believe me, Christina, we are your family, and only we love you.”

“I have no family, I have no past, and I don’t need a future. I can be all alone because I have no fear,” Christina said coldly.

These words seemed to be addressed to Bunin, but also to Lu Mingfei, to put an end to the argument that had just taken place.

“No, you have your family on their way. They’re going to cheer for you and dance around you.” Little Bunin clapped his hands loudly.

A rumbling sound came from above, and a bright light shone down, as if a large construction elevator had descended. Lu Mingfei couldn’t see what was behind him, but he could see Chu Zihang staring wide-eyed in astonishment, as if he had seen a ghost.

“What’s going on?” he asked hurriedly.

“Did you ever participate in a welcoming ceremony for visiting leaders when you were in high school?”

“I’m not qualified. You’re always the one standing in the front row, but I’ve seen you before,” Lu Mingfei said, surprised.

“There’s a group of people standing behind you.”

Nuns and children in white stood on the elevator. The nuns were holy and serene, while the children held bouquets of fresh, dewy flowers. Their smiling, apple-like faces seemed ready to burst into song at any moment. “What are we waiting for, children? They are our holy children,” the nun encouraged, patting the children on the shoulder.

The children burst into joyful shouts, rushing towards Christina, the hardened slime on the ground unable to stop them. No one paid any attention to Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, as if they were merely stones that had been accidentally placed there.

Hand in hand, they circled Christina, waving bouquets and dancing a welcoming dance. The joyous scene, contrasted with the bloody backdrop, looked both comical and ironic.

It was exactly the same approach Shilan Middle School used to welcome visiting leaders, but with more enthusiasm and sincerity. Unlike Chu Zihang in middle school, who would always stand proudly at the front, shouting “Welcome, welcome!” but with an expression that suggested he was plotting to assassinate the emperor.

Little Bunin clapped his hands again, and the children quieted down, still holding hands and looking up at Christina.

“How could you possibly be all alone? A monarch is lonely, but she is never alone,” Little Bunin said softly. “As long as she raises her banner, her subjects will gather under it.”

Every child had a pale gold hue in their eyes; some looked like Anna, others like Maxim. Lu Mingfei wasn’t surprised. City 023 was a base for genetic experiments; cloning and evolution experiments had undoubtedly been repeated countless times. They would inevitably destroy the defective products and keep the semi-finished ones—the adult clones from earlier and this group of children now. These people were obsessed with bloodlines; individuals with higher bloodlines were more revered in this “family,” and Christina was the finished product, showered with attention.

Christina coldly surveyed the children, her gaze sweeping across each one’s face. Even Lu Mingfei felt a chill run down his spine at the sight of her golden compound eyes, yet the children blushed with excitement at being looked at by her.

Christina suddenly grabbed a child, and a wing bone on her back flashed rapidly, its claw-like tip slicing open the child’s throat.

A small trickle of blood slid down the gleaming claw blade into a small hole at the end of the wing bone, and a moment later it was sprayed onto the ground.

“How could such a lowly child be my family?” Christina said coldly, her tone revealing disdain and disappointment.

“They are not yet qualified, for they have not yet been baptized,” said Little Bunin. “Through countless evolutionary processes, only you have been favored by fate; many more have been abandoned. These tenacious children have persevered, but have not reached the peak you stand upon. All they need is a little of your blood to awaken the power hidden within them. They will become your offspring, your people, born for you and dying for you. Dear Christina, will you bestow your grace upon them?”

“Don’t listen to him, Christina! You would awakened them; they will become your enemies!” Lu Mingfei roared.

“The serum you received was from the same source; you are bound by blood.” Little Bunin didn’t bother to pay any attention to Lu Mingfei. “You bestow grace upon them, and they will be loyal to you. They will become your family, and also an army that will defend you to the death.”

The child held in Christina’s arms was not fatally wounded, but had lost a little blood. He should have been terrified, but he still managed to smile at Christina, as if it would be an honor for him to be killed by her.

“Hey girl, that’s not some bloodline bond. Those kids’ minds are being controlled,” Finger shouted. “They don’t love you; they don’t know fear.”

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