The roar of engines resounded through the streets, and Deadpool roared like a tidal wave, then shredded by the flaming blades, charred pieces engulfed in flame-spitting wheels. Like an ironclad beast, the blade on its shell spreads, and the alienated Maybach tears through the surrounding Deadpool like a hunter, carving a path through the ocean of Deadpool.

Crushing the charred bones, the Maybach behind followed tightly, and Chu Tianjiao stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, but even so, he could only barely follow Caesar.

Fingal, who was in the back seat, tightened the gun in his hand and said dumbfounded: "I'm sorry, this old brother is not a little fierce." ”

Lu Mingfei on the co-pilot took over dryly: "...... Isn't that great, and we save a lot of effort. ”

"Uh-huh, I just hope he doesn't turn around and gives you a three-knife and six-hole." Fingal looked at Chen Motong, who had not spoken since he saw that Caesar, and said.

The latter glanced at him and then turned his head sideways, still not saying a word, just staring directly at the passenger seat with red eyes, and some cold eyes made the person in the front seat fidget even through the seat.

Sensing some unkind gaze behind him, Lu Mingfei subconsciously sat up straight and said curtly: "I said that you can't expect me to be good?" ”

"Who wants you to be a thief." Fingal snorted, "It's still my sister's thighs that are easy to hug, and when the time comes, whether she kills Caesar and becomes the boss herself, or ties you up as a thief and goes back to ask for credit, I will raise my hands in favor." ”

"You're just talking about flowers......" Lu Mingfei didn't dare to look back, and replied dryly.

"I'm interested in your gossip, but can you take a look at the occasion?" Chu Tianjiao in the driver's seat couldn't stand it.

"I'm sorry, but the more nervous I get, the more someone can't control their mouth." Fingal said with a straight face, pointing to Lu Mingfei in front of him, "That's right, I'm talking about him!" ”

"It's obvious that you've been talking nonsense, okay......" Lu Mingfei muttered quietly.

"Shut up." Chen Motong, who had been silent, said in a tone that didn't hear any emotion.

Fingal shrugged and tugged at his mouth to indicate that I had shut up. Lu Mingfei leaned on the co-pilot and drooped his shoulders, looking at the Maybach in front of him without saying a word.

I don't know when, there seems to be a little less of Deadpool around, although there are still stumps of Deadpool all over the ground. But the speed of the Maybach in front of him increased suddenly, and he quickly widened the distance between him and Lu Mingfei, and disappeared at the mouth of an alley as soon as he turned around.

"Hey, hey, he's not really going to ambush us and give us a three-knife six-hole!" Fingal, who hadn't been quiet for long, babbled.

"Shut up, you." Chen Motong glanced at him coldly, "Look at your front, we've arrived at the place." ”

"Shhh Seeing clearly the two huge figures on the road not far away, Fingal gasped, "Do you think it's too late for us to go back the way we came?" ”

"It's late, the door is locked......"

……

The stunned Caesar raised his head and met a pair of azure eyes, and the other party also looked at him without saying a word, although he was also a little surprised, but compared to him, he was too calm.

The eyes, and the face, and the bright blonde hair...... Everything about the other party that he is familiar with cannot be more familiar. After all, for many years, every time he woke up and washed, he had to look in the mirror and take a closer look at the man who would take the student council to the top of Kassel.

Although he had expected it, Caesar couldn't help but feel the novelty of looking down and looking at the other self with a ghost-like expression. If he hadn't been informed in advance that he might encounter some magical things or events after entering here, he would probably have the same expression as the other party, and maybe even worse.

“…… Well, it's an amazing experience. Caesar, who was standing, smiled slightly.

"Okay, while it's true that seeing another self makes people think you're a hell of a ghost, but being motionless like this will make you look stupid." Caesar withdrew his gaze from himself and looked at Odin in the streets of the alley, who drove the eight-legged horse to his feet.

"It's not a small number of people who are surprised." He muttered, "I didn't expect that 'Odin' was actually a mass-produced product. ”

The twisted and broken joints quickly recovered under the powerful bloodline, but the armor still retained the scars of the impact, and the eight-legged steed raised its front hooves high and smashed the concrete floor in anger. Thunder and flames erupted from its nostrils, and the alley was filled with skin-scorching heat and paralyzing electricity.

The dangerous gold flowed, and the one-eyed eyes of Odin on horseback stared at him silently, and the spear like a withered branch hummed as if it were choosing another target.

"If you're going to be angry, I'm supposed to be the one right, right?" With a sneer, Caesar expressed disbelief in their anger.

The red sword was inserted into the concrete floor, and he raised his head, the gold in his eyes reflecting Odin's figure: "I haven't forgotten the month when I lay in the hospital for nothing." ”

On the streets of flames and thunder, a rain of red petals suddenly falls. Dragging Abbas, who had more air out and less air in, to the basement, another Caesar looked up at the sickles scurrying through the air and sprinkling flower petals.

"There's only one audience, but that's enough." The red sword and cloak stood out in the rain of petals, and the light from the blue compound eyes as noble as a swan dispelled the flames and thunder in front of them.

As with the opening of the Golden Theatre, Caesar unfastened his red cloak and threw it high. The broad cloak unfurled to obscure the view of both sides, and as it fell, the two sides collided with flames and thunder, wielding crimson swords and spears like dead branches.

Feeling a little numb, Caesar watched his transformed alter self fight away with the powerful species known as Odin, the light and flame gradually moving away, and the rain falling, dispelling the long-standing heat in the alley. The sound of the car's brakes came from behind him, and he turned around, and a Maybach that he would normally admire stopped behind him.

The car door opened, and Chu Tianjiao, who heard his son's call, quickly disappeared into the basement entrance. Witnessing Caesar's transformation and driving away the dangerous guy, he lowered the car window, and Lu Mingfei, who was stunned, lowered his head and met a pair of unusually unkind eyes.

"Involve Nuno in a dangerous incident, Lu Mingfei, do you have anything to say?" Good upbringing calmed Caesar and looked at this former subordinate who suddenly appeared in front of him and caused a lot of trouble in the half-breed world.

Lu Mingfei, who was still in shock just now, woke up instantly, his eyes widened, and he stumbled like a stammer: "I, wipe, wipe, wipe...... It is genuine! ”

The rear window was lowered, Chen Motong looked at this Caesar with some suspicion, and after the latter's expression changed from unkind to surprised, he said as if he was excusing them: "I want to leave with them myself, if I don't want to, no one can take me away at all." ”

"You don't have to cover them up." Caesar said, glancing coldly at Fingal, who was trying to pretend he didn't exist, and said, "The marks left in the cellars of Iris Academy show that you were forced, and that they didn't just commit a crime that took you away. ”

"I say, can't these grievances of yours be resolved at another time?" Walking over with his wife and children, Chu Tianjiao looked at Caesar who had an unkind face, Chen Motong who looked indifferent, and Lu Mingfei who was about to be stabbed and killed.

"Who is this?" Caesar asked, confused.

"Chu Tianjiao, you can go back and ask Ange yourself." Chu Tianjiao glanced at him and said, "I don't want to have anything to do with the people of the Gattuso family, especially with Pompeii. ”

Lu Mingfei, who bowed his head and was silent, turned his head sideways, and then looked at Xiao Chu Zihang, who was being protected by his mother and was looking at them with curiosity, as if he was seeing a ghost.

"Coincidentally, I don't want to have anything to do with that stallion." Caesar replied, helping Abbas, who was still unconscious at his feet, "Chu Zihang's appearance probably proves that my memory is deceiving me, but this guy can be regarded as a related person, please treat it if you can......"

He suddenly stopped talking, as Abbas's wound somehow stopped the bleeding, and the flesh outside the wound squirmed, repairing the carbonized wound. And above his exposed skin, scales that glowed mysteriously were rapidly generating.

……

"Thank God, you're still alive." After breaking the magic link for a long time, Caesar breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm ready to spend a lot of time and effort finding you, or bringing your body back." ”

The restoration of the magic connection made Chu Zihang suddenly stunned for a moment, he waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd to flick off the withered branch spear in front of him, and looked at the huge battlefield on the other side. The white figure jumped back and forth on the roof of a low residential building like a dancer on stage, and another Odin, who was guarded by flames and thunder, was confronting him.

“…… Thank you. Inexplicably relieved, Chu Zihang replied in the magic connection.

"It's not the time to shush, this place is weirder than I was told before I came in." Caesar said in a serious voice, "Let's wait until we get rid of these two sticky kraft candies first." ”

Nodding silently, Chu Zihang's eyes were serious, and he raised the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that had turned into a longbow, and looked at Odin who was also raising the withered branch spear towards him. Beams of light converged at the top of the halberd, and the furious magic ruffled the surrounding elements, and the battle between fire and lightning heated up like burning air that turned the place to death, and the surging thunder turned everything in the realm to ashes.

Again he was aimed at Kungunir, but the feeling of being aimed at was gone. Dangerous elementals converged on the Withered Lance, and after a few encounters with them, Odin ...... Or maybe the people behind Odin already knew that they had gained the protection that they couldn't be locked on.

In that case, he should decide the winner in a more simple way.

The flames surrounding Odin began to dim, dark clouds that seemed to be within reach of the sky fell, and strong winds blew through the uninhabited city, and shattered buildings were rolled up, and a great black hung over the city.

The thunder in the storm is magnificent, and the thunder that can bring destruction gathers on the withered branch spear, bathed in the thunder light, and the original shape is ordinary, just like the withered branch spear that was picked up casually on the side of the road has a little bit of the appearance of a meteor spear.

The red light pierced through the black tornado, and the same magical beam of destruction tore the huge tornado apart, colliding with the spear that struck like a meteor.

Like an earthquake, the whole city shook. Evacuated to a safe place, I wanted to help, but a few people who would probably get in the way looked back in horror. The furious magic is entangled with the rampaging elementals, like a soaring dragon tearing through a tornado. The magical light touched the sky, and the heavy dark clouds were torn apart like a piece of tissue paper.

The rain stopped, and the glow of the magic faded after a long time. Chu Zihang looked at the huge crater created by the collision between the treasure and the unknown spirit in front of him, and unconsciously stopped breathing.

In front of him, the entire road, along with the shops that had been swept in, seemed to be hollowed out. The exposed soil smoked and everything tangible was destroyed...... Under such destructive power, even a Dragon King-level target will probably not be unharmed.

Then Chu Zihang's face sank to the extreme along with his mood, and there was nothing else in the field except for a broken dead branch. Odin, who was fighting against him, had left the place at some point, just as he had since come.

A corpse was thrown on the road, and Caesar, who also had a bad face, threw the ancient mask in his hand to Chu Zihang. The mask has lost its luster and looks like it has little value left, and no one will care if it is thrown into the scrap yard.

He kicked the unresponsive corpse at his feet and said, "This guy looks quite scary at first, but it's actually weak." ”

The mask is taken off, and the true face of "Odin" is revealed, which is a hideous-looking Deadpool with no human features in his alienation. Of course, they already know that the main body of "Odin" is the mask.

"Although it will be scrapped as soon as it is mass-produced, this guy is really useless, even with this mask." Caesar glanced at Chu Zihang, who was silent, and said, "When I was dealing with you, this mask suddenly darkened, and perhaps between the multiple masks, they could transfer their strength to each other. ”

The mask without strength quickly decayed in Chu Zihang's hands, turning into sand and falling from his fingertips. "Odin" has a plurality, and the mask also has a plural, which is quite troublesome for this peek-a-boo-like ability. With these, the existence behind all the Odin is even more troublesome.

The black Maybach slowly approached, and Chu Tianjiao got out of the car and looked at the silent Chu Zihang. Then he, who thought he was quite able to chatter, also fell into silence.