Chapter 140: Chu Zihang completes the plan
Chu Zihang stood in the shadows of the trees, the sun shining from the side, and the mist shrouded the familiar basketball court. Diaphragm
He looked ahead, in front of the red-brick school building, and behind him, he looked behind him, and behind him was the very modern library, with a basketball court surrounded by barbed wire and poplars and birches.
This is the basketball court at Shilan Middle School, where he once scored 58 points on his own, and now he's back, still wearing the No. 11 jersey he wore that year.
The doors of the stadium were open, and he could walk out at any time, but no matter which direction he went, he would be back soon, never to reach the school building and the library.
In the stands by the pitch sat a delicate girl, smiling and watching him go and return with her hands on her cheeks.
She wore a long ponytail, fluffy bangs like clouds, and an oversized jersey that looked like a skirt on her, and under the skirt were a pair of slender and delicate long legs.
She smugly on a basketball, as if waiting for him to play a game with her.
"Senior brother, what's wrong, do you want to drink water?" The girl smiled sweetly. Diaphragm
Chu Zihang didn't speak, this scene is also real, one morning many years ago, he went to the court alone to practice, and suddenly saw her sitting in the stands in the morning mist.
He had forgotten these things for a long time, but suddenly they came to his mind.
That morning he asked Xia Mi why he came, Xia Mi said that the basketball court was not opened by you, he felt that the scene was a little ambiguous, so he said that he had to run a few laps to warm up, in fact, he wanted to wait for a few more people to come, Xia Mi said angrily What? Isn't it enough for me to see you playing? Do you want to wait for the whole school to watch you play?
"That's pretty much enough." Chu Zihang said.
The girl looked at him quizzically.
"What is this place?" Chu Zihang asked again.
Everything in front of him suddenly vanished, and he returned to the deep and dark bottom of the water. Diaphragm
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"Lord, the other side seems to be in a bit of trouble." Sherlock Holmes said.
"Menek is already seriously injured, Fingal can't move for the time being, if you want to stop that military attache from blowing himself up, you can only count on Xiao Ling and Sister Mai, Lu Mingze, you go and give your girls some hanging."
"Order!" The figure of the little devil appeared, "I'll fight wherever my brother pointes!" β
"Your Highness." Holmes and Watt bowed their heads at the same time.
"Don't do that with me, go to work, bye-bye." Lu Mingze waved his hand impatiently, his figure flashed, and he disappeared into the void. Diaphragm
"Your Highness Ze, he ......," Holmes stopped talking.
"Ignore him, he's got that stinky face." Lu Mingfei shrugged, "How long do you think Lu Shanyan can last?" β
On the battlefield below, Chu Zihang, who had lost his mind with three blood explosions, constantly charged Li Wuyue, his broken body was repaired by dragon blood, and he rushed into the realm of death in front of him countless times.
Lu Shanyan and Caesar were waiting for the opportunity, Caesar was holding the Sage's Stone crossbow arrow in his hand, as long as Chu Zihang created an opportunity for them, he was confident that he would pierce this crossbow arrow into the heart of the dragon.
"Ten minutes, maybe less." A golden light flashed in Holmes's eyes, "If Chu Zihang fails to take that step in the past ten minutes, he will probably be wiped out." β
"That's pretty much it." Lu Mingfei sighed, "But in the end, I will make a move, at least I can save their lives, but Senior Brother can only be stuck in this realm for the rest of his life." β
"There is only one chance to go on the path of the gods, and there will be no second time." Diaphragm
"Why is JΓΆrmungard standing still here?" Watt suddenly raised doubts, he saw Natsumi standing on the edge of the battlefield, his eyes glazed, just staring at the ground.
"She may have had a nervous breakdown...... Lu Mingfei sighed again, "The person she loves has become Deadpool in front of her eyes, who feels better?" β
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In the direction of Kassel Manor behind him, a frenzied aura was rushing at high speed, it was not the wind, but a spiritual frenzy mixed with anger and fighting spirit, and the aftermath of the explosion of a huge "field" spread more than ten miles away.
Menek shivered slightly, couldn't help but let go of the knife in his hand, turned his head to look back, and the woman stopped advancing.
"No wonder it's been so long, he hasn't chased after him yet, your friend is not weaker than you, and he started the path of becoming a god." "I haven't heard of a half-breed initiating the Divine Rite on their own for a hundred years, but you can do it. "Ahh
"I don't know what the 'god sealing ceremony' is, and instantly elevates the bloodline from human dominance to dragon dominance, which we call 'blood explosion'." Menek said, "After the bloodbath, Yamahiko can be anyone's opponent, your companion may not be able to rush to support you, and you can't rush to support him, your opponent is me." β
"Okay, blood burst, so do you know the consequences of blood bursting?"
"I know, it's Yamahiko's will that can hold on for 45 minutes, 45 minutes, it's enough." Menek said coldly.
"You're not so firm, Menek Cassel, you're trying to make yourself appear calm."
"Because you know that Lu Shanyan can't hold it for 45 minutes, the cannon trap you set up there will fill the entire manor with silver mercury vapor, and after the explosion of blood, his body is close to the dragon, this is the silver mercury vapor that was originally beneficial to him will become his enemy, and for him, the toxicity will suddenly increase tenfold!" The woman smiled coldly.
Menek felt a crack appear on his tense face, everything was guessed by his opponent, Lu Shanyan could not support 45 minutes, he knew better than anyone.
"You know us well," Menek's voice hoarse, "who are you?" "Ahh
"Deadpool's name...... It never matters. The woman chuckled, took another step, and continued on her way.
"Tsk, that's hard." Menek frowned fiercely, he had no idea of a way to crack the self-detonation of this "dustless place".
"Can I only exchange my life for my life......" he said to himself, "It's a pity that I can't avenge you, Yamahiko." β
Jiude Mai didn't move, she was also thinking about the plan, all possible responses were useless, Styl was originally an almost invincible spirit, she had learned the skills of ninjas, and with Stygian she could approach any enemy silently.
But in the face of such words, the meditation is useless. Because if this spirit blew itself up, it would simply be the god of death itself, and in the realm of the "Dustless Land", everything would be strangled without flaws or a chance to escape.
"I told you you wouldn't have a chance to win me." The woman smiled even brighter, as if she had foreseen the end of their being wrenched to pieces.
"Can the limit be called a win if you exchange one for one?" Suddenly, a boy's voice floated in the air. Diaphragm
Zero's cold little face melted the moment he heard the voice, and a happy expression appeared on his face, looking around for the owner of the voice.
"It's okay, you guys stand down, you don't need to hold it hard, this is the gap in strength." A hand on Zero's shoulder, a delicate-looking and well-dressed boy, came out of the shadows behind Zero.
The woman's progress stopped, and she didn't seem to understand why a boy suddenly appeared standing on the roof of the car and speaking in one of my most awesome ways.
"Have a dream to live with dignity?" The boy said in a tone full of mockery, "A mere rebel deserves to say this?" β
"Rebel?" The woman chewed on the passage repeatedly.
"You Deadpools, the monarch behind you, and even the so-called Emperor Nidhogg, are just villains seeking power and usurping the throne."
"Should I say that deceitful is the nature of dragons? I'm a ...... I hate this nature. "Ahh
"Nidhogg won't wake up," the boy smiled coldly, "you lowly species, don't talk to me about any dreams. β
"Impossible!" The woman shouted, "Black King Nidhogg, he is the supreme and powerful being, his awakening can be advanced or delayed, and he cannot be destroyed. β
"One day you will understand this, all struggles are in vain, and the only one who can kill the Black King is the new Black King...... Or the Black King himself. β
"Then I'll kill him and take back everything that is rightfully mine."
"Forget it, it's not fun to talk so much about the dead." He indifferently ordered, "Mai, stand in front of me, don't be afraid, let alone be afraid. β
"In this war, some people have no one in their eyes because of the power he has seized by indiscriminate means, but they don't know that the power they stole does not belong to them after all, and some people are complacent because they are the lackeys of the strong, but they don't know that the strong can only bow down in front of the stronger."
"My girls, you don't have anything, but I am behind you." Diaphragm
Mai nodded, walked up to the man, puffed up her chest, and blocked between him and the dangerous aura, she had completely calmed down, and from the moment this man stepped out of the shadows, she was no longer afraid.
"Understand, you are an impenetrable barrier." Mai said softly.
"That's right, I'm your barrier." The boy gently pressed on the forehead of Jiude Mai, "I give you blood, use blood as a sword, stand on the top of ten thousand swords, and break a thousand blades without damage." I fake your name, say "Tianyu Feather Slash", and say "Budu Royal Soul"! β
"Ordered!" Mai closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, the golden flames burned all over the child's hole.
In just an instant, she was reborn, and the qi like a god of death poured out like a tidal wave around her. She drew her sword with both hands, her left hand "Heavenly Feather Feather Slash" and her right hand "Budu Imperial Soul".
"How...... Possible? "Neither Mr. KFC nor Meneke could believe their eyes.
From the scabbard of less than two feet, Mai really pulled out two long swords that flowed red and dissolved gold, the Heavenly Feather Feather Slash was like its other name, "Ten Fists Sword", which was a long arc knife with a blade of ten fists, and the "Budu Imperial Soul" was a giant straight sword with a length of two meters, and the two things were pulled out like a magic trick. Diaphragm
"That's what it is...... God-level props! Mr. KFC muttered.
For Westerners, the way to learn about these two swords is generally just a variety of Japanese games or anime manga on the consoles of the PS series, including Akechi Mitsuhide from Sengoku Warriors and Uchiha Itachi from Naruto...... Otaku wield this gamepad or comic book dream to hold them. Imagination is always beautiful, but when it comes to a physical appearance...... But it makes people feel ridiculous, frightened, and can't help but tremble.
"The gift of blood...... "In the woman's eyes, the golden flame also began to blaze, and her voice trembled slightly, "There are only three people in this world who can give such gifts, and there are only three people who look forward to all history, who are you?" Who are you? β
The final whisper of the inquiry revealed her fear, the horror that came from the depths of her soul.
"The one who ends your fate." The boy smiled coldly and retreated into the shadows behind Zero, the effect of "Dark Light" appeared on him, and his disappearance was like a splash of thick ink washed away by water.
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Chu Zihang stood in the dark, and everywhere he saw was pitch black.
"Where the hell is this?" He asked softly again.
"It's your heart." Another Chu Zihang stood in front of him, no, maybe Lu Mang, fifteen-year-old Lu Mang.
"Why am I in my heart."
"Because you're stuck here."
"Why am I stuck here?"
"Because you have not reconciled yourself to yourself." Lu Mang laughed, "Only if you see yourself clearly can you get out of here." "Ahh
"Reconciliation...... Is it? Chu Zihang repeated this sentence.
"What do you think your life is?" Lu Mang asked.
"I don't know."
"Why did you explode blood three times?"
"I don't know."
"Would you rather live up to her expectations?"
"......" Chu Zihang was silent for a while, "I don't want to either, but this is something I have to do." "Ahh
"Why do you have to do it if you don't know?"
"I ...... I don't know. Chu Zihang doesn't remember that this is the first few sentences he said today, and he doesn't know.
"Why did you want to join Kassel?" Professor Schneider appeared beside Lu Mang, his voice in the ventilator hoarse and unreal, "The path that most people will not choose, you resolutely chose it, why?" β
"Because...... I want to become stronger, I want to avenge my father. Chu Zihang whispered.
"Really, son." Chu Tianjiao said, "But I don't want you to go down this path, you read the letter I left for you, you should understand." β
"I understand, I understand, but ......" Chu Zihang wanted to defend something.
"But you still choose to go down this path, don't you?" "It doesn't matter what the price is. "Ahh
"Hmm." Chu Zihang nodded.
"Don't you have memories of ordinary people's lives?" Su Xiaoyan said, "Isn't it good to accompany my mother to live a peaceful life?" β
"No, that's good, I'm also very fond of it......," Chu Zihang said, "but I'm a half-breed, and the grief of blood will prevent me from integrating into the lives of ordinary people." β
"What is Bloody Mourning?" Ange asked, "Do you really understand the mourning of blood?" β
"Blood mourning is ......" Chu Zihang wanted to recite the explanation of blood mourning in the Kassel textbook.
"That's just a mourning for blood in the broadest sense of the word." Schneider coughed heavily, "Everyone's blood sorrow is different, what is yours, Chu Zihang." β