"Dad, today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, I brought you dumplings, celery and pork filling."

"I still remember the year before my mother divorced you, on Chinese New Year's Eve, you went out and packed two boxes of marinated large intestines and came back, which made my mother very disgusted, after all, I ate it every day."

"I didn't tell Mom about you, Dad. It's your own choice, Mom now has a life of her own, and your return may add to her carefree state. ”

……

In the quiet ward, Chu Zihang silently looked at his unconscious father on the hospital bed, and was whispering to himself.

The lid of the lunch box on the bedside table has been covered with a layer of wet moisture, and the dumplings are still warm, but it is still unknown when Chu Tianjiao will wake up.

He was supposed to rush back to the Kassel Academy after recovering from his injuries, but it didn't take long for the head of the road to tell him that the matter in the academy had been resolved, and asked him to rest for a while, and there was no hurry to go back to the academy after the Spring Festival with his family.

So on the day when the family celebrated and watched the Spring Festival Gala and had a reunion dinner, Chu Zihang took a box of dumplings to the deserted hospital to accompany his father for the holiday, and at the same time cleaned his comatose father's body - the scarcity of manpower is one thing, the main thing is that the linen on Chu Tianjiao's hospital bed full of blood-red religious symbols is really terrible, otherwise the nurses in the hospital are still very willing to clean the body of this god-level man in addition to their work.

Glancing out the window, although it was not yet twelve o'clock, several bright fireworks had already risen in the night sky.

Chu Zihang carefully hid the handle of Murayu's knife under the windbreaker of the executive department, and left the ward with a basin of water.

The corridor is quiet, and when you pass by a certain ward, you can hear the applause and laughter in the Spring Festival Gala program inside, it should be Mr. Zhao performing a sketch.

He suddenly remembered that he hadn't watched TV in a long time, and that life at the Kassel Academy was nothing more than studying. However, if you look at the historical records related to the dragon clan in the academy as a story, it is estimated that it is more exciting than any TV series.

"Wow"

Chu Zihang poured out the dirty water in the basin and scrubbed the towel for his father to wipe his body, the cold temperature and the miserable white light added a bit of horror to the toilet.

Especially after the figure of the expressionless man behind him appeared in the mirror, this terrifying atmosphere was instantly raised to the extreme.

The blazing gold stained Chu Zihang's childlike eyes, and he silently threw away the towel in his hand and silently pressed the handle of Murayu's knife.

He stared at the pale face of the man in the mirror, a pair of tinks as white as ivory falling from the shoulders of the other man, who was carrying a girl in a school uniform skirt.

But what made Chu Zihang feel familiar was the man's breath...... Déjà vu.

"Have we met somewhere?"

As soon as the words fell, the cold light of Sen Leng had already flashed, and Chu Zihang's body was released like a taut bullet yellow, and with the blade of Murayu, a moon wheel swept towards the man's neck.

Such a swift and deadly attack, the man just raised one hand to block with a blank face, and Mura Yu blew a striking spark on his arm covered with dark purple scales.

A fallen Deadpool who has undergone a "demonic" mutation?

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and entered a state of violent blood without thinking about it, the activity of the dragon bloodline was rising violently, boiling and burning at high speed in the blood vessels, while also strengthening his body senses, the secretion of adrenaline, serotonin, and the chemicals of endophosphetin accelerated......

He was not careless, and directly promoted to the second degree of violent blood.

Chu Zihang was the first to use this kind of refined bloodline taboo method that would make the half-breed irreversibly degenerate in the direction of Deadpool, and in the more than half a year since he lost his father, he did everything he could to improve his strength to catch up with Lu Mingfei's footsteps.

Especially after Headmaster Angers handed him the tome containing the secrets of the Bloody Lionheart.

The blazing temperature dispelled the coldness in the hospital toilet, and the fiery red light stained the blade of Mura Yu's knife - after entering the second degree of violent blood, Chu Zihang still maintained his human form, and there was no abnormal change such as dragon scales or fingers sharpening into sharp claws.

Chu Zihang thought that this was the emperor's blessing.

It was like a hurricane swept by, and the flames left several curved arcs in the air, which was the afterimage left by Chu Zihang after swinging the knife, and when the man reacted, the small half of his body had been cut, and the wound was scorched by Jun Yan's high temperature before even blood could gush out, and a strong scorching smell came out.

Protecting innocent humans in battles against dragons is both a requirement of the half-breed Abrahamic Pact, as well as the highest priority set by the Captain of the Weeping Angels.

Chu Zihang fulfilled this rule well, he hugged the girl who fell from the man's shoulder with one hand, blocked with a vertical knife when the opponent's other purple claw stretched out, and used his strength to retreat and keep his distance.

After putting the girl down, he swept up again, and the blazing flames were no longer restrained, but erupted brilliantly on the man's body, as bright as fireworks rising in the night sky at this moment.

The purple-black scale armor exploded, and Chu Zihang split the man in half with a horizontal slash from the abdomen, and the man wanted to howl angrily, but in the next second, Mura Yu's red-hot blade pierced through his wide open mouth to the back of his head, engulfing his pale face with a trace of divine golden intent.

The purification is complete, and it takes forty-seven seconds.

"It's so much weaker than those fallen Deadpools on the yacht...... Is this in its original mutant form? ”

Chu Zihang pulled out the village rain from Deadpool's burning skull, his expression indifferent. After making sure that the movement hadn't caught anyone's attention from outside, he turned and walked over to the girl he had saved from Deadpool.

The girl was still in a coma, and her ponytail hung unnaturally. Chu Zihang is very familiar with the school uniform on her body - it is the school uniform of Shilan Middle School, a set of more than 1,000, which may not be one of the most expensive school uniforms in the city. When the students of other schools disliked the ugly uniforms of their own schools, the handsome men and women of Shilan Middle School wore school uniforms designed by the well-known designers of the fashion week who were said to be found by the principal, freely showing the beauty of youth and the "aristocratic style" of Shilan.

After seeing the girl's face clearly, Chu Zihang was slightly stunned - even though he didn't take the initiative to pay attention to women's appearance most of the time, the girl in front of him still gave him a feeling of amazement.

"Flawless", such an idiom came to his mind, and it was perfect to use this word to describe the girl's appearance, and Chu Zihang couldn't see any shortcomings from her face.

Merely...... While this girl does have the potential to make people commit crimes, humans who have degenerated into Deadpool generally only pursue bloodthirsty killing, and should not have the intention of "robbing sex".

Just as Chu Zihang was pondering, the girl's good-looking eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was stimulated by the scorching smell of Deadpool's incineration, and woke up from her coma.

She slowly opened her eyes, with fear and uneasiness in the clear child's hole, she shrank into the corner of the wall, Chu Zihang hurriedly stepped forward to stop her from letting out that kind of high-decibel female scream in the next second:

"Calm down, the bad guys were dealt with by me, and now it's fine."

But as soon as these words came out, even Chu Zihang himself was not sure that he could appease people, if Deadpool was a murderous kidnapper, then from a human point of view, the person who cracked the "person" into several large pieces and then cremated on the spot was a hundred times more terrifying than the kidnapper.

But what I didn't expect was that the girl seemed to be really appeased, and although her body was still trembling, the frightened look on her pretty face had faded a lot.

"Are you...... Senior Brother Chu Zihang? ”

Her clear childlike eyes looked at Chu Zihang and said in a low voice.

"You know me?" Chu Zihang frowned, and his palm quietly touched Cun Yu, ready to deal with the possibility that the girl in front of him was actually a heresy trap.

"There's no one at Shilan Middle School who doesn't know you......" the girl whispered.

"......" Chu Zihang silently withdrew his palm, he sorted out his emotions, slightly converged the golden mangs in his children's eyes, and asked the girl in a low voice:

"How did you get caught? Are there any other bad guys besides him? ”

"I don......'t know," the girl was a little dazed, as if recalling, "my brother is sick and in the hospital, and I'm here to bring him food...... Then when I went to the toilet to wash the dishes, I was washing and suddenly my eyes were dark...... And then I don't know anything. ”

"Okay." Chu Zihang sighed, it seems that this kid was just unlucky to be targeted by Deadpool, but it is not yet known how many Deadpools are still lurking in this hospital, and they all have to be purified before they cause heavy casualties.

"This hospital is no longer safe, I will tell someone to come and see you and your brother leave. What is your name? ”

Chu Zihang took out his mobile phone from his windbreaker and prepared to ask Eva to contact the branch and ask them to send people to evacuate and seal the hospital.

"My name is Xia Mi, the summer of summer, the dying of Mi."

The girl bared her teeth and smiled, her beautiful eyes bent into two crescents, as if she had forgotten the fear and insecurity.