Lu Mingfei doesn't want to be a superhero

Chapter 352 Odin? Hybrid?
Viaduct Zero, strong winds and heavy rain.

The black Porsche rolled over the rain on the asphalt road, and the roar of its engine drowned out the howling wind.

This expensive sports car had undergone a slight modification by the equipment department and was speeding on the viaduct at a speed of nearly 200 miles per hour. At such a high speed, even if a tiger hit it, it would only fly away like a pillow.

But behind this car, there were more than a dozen dark shadows chasing it relentlessly.

They moved in the rain like ghosts, without disturbing any wind or rain. Every time they stepped on the ground, they silently cut the asphalt road with their clawed feet, leaving behind axe-like marks that were far apart.

Inside the Porsche, Chu Zihang stepped on the accelerator to the limit.

As a car modified by the Equipment Department, this car could have been faster, but the howling storm seemed to have life, facing the Porsche squarely, putting it in a perfect headwind position, and the fuel gauge dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The veins on Chu Zihang's hands were visible as he gripped the steering wheel.

He should not have come here so rashly to investigate the situation. He wanted to meet Odin all the time and then pull out the Murasame left to him by his father to test the majesty of God, but the premise was that he would not involve other people.

He was still too careless. It was a rainy night when he and his father entered the Nibelungen. Later, he came here to look for it countless times on rainy nights, but he was never able to enter again.

It was now morning, and when he went to the hotel to pick up Lu Mingfei and the other two, it was only drizzling and there was no need for an umbrella. He took it for granted that there would be no risk in going on this expedition. After all, he had come many times on rainy nights and had found nothing.

Now that he thought about it, after entering the range of Nibelungen, they were pulled in silently. Some special force hindered his thinking, making him not realize that he had just passed the sign marked "Zero Viaduct", and he also ignored the changes in weather and rain.

He tilted his head slightly and glanced at Xia Mi - Xia Mi was only of A-level bloodline, and was a senior high school preparatory student. Even he didn't realize that he had entered Nibelungen, so how did Xia Mi find out?
"Brother, this is the Nibelungen you told me about before, the place where you met Odin, right?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Yes," Chu Zihang nodded, "We have completely entered the Nibelungen, and these people around us are Odin's deadpools."

"They have wings on their backs!" Xia Mi looked out the window and exclaimed as if she had discovered some cute doll in Disneyland.

"Dragon-shaped Deadpools are very rare," Lu Mingfei said. "According to the research of the Equipment Department, some extremely powerful Dragon-shaped Deadpools not only possess wisdom and can release words, but can even defeat some pure-blooded dragons."

She didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Xia Mi always felt that Lu Mingfei was hinting at something—especially because this bastard seemed to have pronounced the word “certain dragons” a little more heavily.

"This road has no end. The entire viaduct is Odin's Nibelung." Chu Zihang explained.

"The whole road?" Lu Mingfei was stunned and asked, "Is this the only road?"

"The time I entered Nibelungen, I did not leave the viaduct, so I am not sure what it looks like outside the viaduct." Chu Zihang said.

Lu Mingfei nodded - no wonder he always felt that Nibelungen must be much bigger than this.

Because of the power of the space gem, he was very sensitive to changes in space. He felt it when Nibelungen opened to them, but he did not say anything to stop Brother Chu from entering - he really wanted to see what Odin in his world was going to do.

And it was precisely with the power of the Space Stone that he could feel that this Nibelungen was quite huge.

If he was not mistaken, this place should be about the same size as the fully expanded White Emperor City Nibelungen, both are the size of an entire city.

This city is even slightly larger than Baidi City.

This is bizarre.

After the death of the Black King and the White King, Constantine and Norton should have been the pinnacle of alchemy, and White Emperor City was the super Nibelung they created together.

But Odin's Nibelungen is slightly larger than White Emperor City, so his title of "God King" may not be just an exaggeration.

"Two senior brothers, what should we do next?" Xia Mi asked in the back seat.

"Escape first."

"Let's go find Odin."

Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang spoke almost at the same time, and then turned to look at each other at the same time.

Because the person who said he escaped was Chu Zihang, and the person who said he was looking for Odin was Lu Mingfei.

"Huh? Brother, aren't we here to find Odin? He's already let us in, why are we running away?" Lu Mingfei wondered.

"Odin's power is likely to be at the Dragon King level," Chu Zihang said, "We can't drag Xia Mi and Su Xiaoqiang into the battle."

He knew Lu Mingfei's strength, but with Xia Mi and Su Xiaoqiang's bloodlines, they would not be much stronger than ordinary people in a battle of this level.

"It's okay, senior brother, we are not afraid at all!" Xia Mi said from behind, clenching his fists.

Even though he considers himself not a person who likes to complain, Chu Zihang couldn't help but think of a saying at this moment - a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Even the principal would not dare to say that he would definitely win when facing an enemy of Odin's level.

"There seem to be more and more Deadpools around, and some are flying in the sky." Su Xiaoqiang said.

"After all, it has wings, so it's not surprising that it can fly." Lu Mingfei said.

The Deadpools attacked from both sides like a pack of wolves chasing an antelope. The Deadpool flying above the viaduct circled and made a hissing sound like a snake, but the volume was hundreds of times louder, as if countless bombers on the verge of disintegration flew by, landed in front of the Porsche, and raised their exaggerated forelimbs like guillotines.

"Wow! Senior Brother, we are surrounded!" Xia Mi shouted.

Chu Zihang didn't know whether he should admire the big heart of this little junior sister, because even now, he didn't hear much fear in her voice.

"Sit tight and fasten your seat belts!" Chu Zihang held the steering wheel with both hands, lowered his body slightly, and said in a low voice.

His movements looked more like riding a horse, and the steering wheel in his hand was like the reins of a horse.

The eerie and ancient dragon language echoed in Chu Zihang's chest, and his golden pupils shone brightly. Even the black contact lenses could not block the radiant light, which was dyed dark gold, like a dark cloud penetrated by golden sunlight.

A field spread out from Chu Zihang's body, continued to expand through the Porsche, and stopped only when its diameter reached nearly six meters.

A roar like a volcanic eruption resounded throughout the area.

Even after the modification by the equipment department, this Porsche still needs at least 2.4 seconds to accelerate to kilometers per hour, but the temperature in the field rises from more than ten degrees to three thousand degrees Celsius in less than half a second.

Clouds of flames emerged from all directions of the Porsche, like a fire lotus blooming at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour on the black asphalt road.

The blooming fire lotus was instantly stretched into a fire dragon, wrapping the Porsche inside, engulfing the Deadpool in front and on the side, leaving only black charcoal shattered and scattered. The Deadpool following closely behind was swept by the flame wave, and his body surface instantly carbonized and cracked due to the high temperature. When rain fell on it, it screamed and steamed like falling into a red-hot iron pot.

"So handsome!" Xia Mi screamed in the car, her face flushed by the firelight outside the window, and her swinging feet kicked Chu Zihang's seat in front of her.

Chu Zihang ignored Xia Mi. He chanted the spiritual words, but a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The source of this power is the dragon blood in his body. He awakened the dragon blood on the night he lost his father... If he had the power he has now, would he be able to escape with his father? Even if he couldn't, at least he would have the qualifications to stand side by side with that man and fight side by side, right?

The flowing flames surrounding the Porsche lasted less than ten seconds before disappearing. The viaduct returned to darkness, with only the melted asphalt and Deadpool's charred body at the rear as proof of what had just happened.

Chu Zihang has won the praise of the Beowulf chief in school recently. The old man described Chu Zihang as "a real dragon slayer. If this kid wasn't a pure Asian, I would have suspected that he had the bloodline of our Beowulf family."

It was precisely because of this favor that Chief Beowulf taught Chu Zihang many skills in manipulating violent words. It was also thanks to this that Chu Zihang was able to release the Jun Yan that wrapped around the Porsche just now.

But no matter how much he improves his skills, the hybrid's flame can never be stable enough to burn continuously, so the flowing cloud flame just now is actually many tiny explosions that continue uninterruptedly, which consumes a lot of physical strength.

As a price, the Porsche was also affected by the high temperature, causing some parts to overheat, and Chu Zihang had to temporarily reduce it to a speed similar to that of the green train. Fortunately, most of the deadpools were killed by Jun Yan just now, and the few who survived did not dare to get too close.

"Brother, is there blood in front?" Lu Mingfei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked.

Chu Zihang followed Lu Mingfei's gaze and saw a light of unknown origin on the road ahead. The light was as cold as mercury, and the black asphalt road surface in the light was filled with a deeper inky black color. Even if it was covered by rain, the inky black part would not reflect light.

That was the blood of the dragon-shaped Deadpool, so thick that even rain couldn't wash it away.

The blood of countless Deadpools spread out in all directions like ink, with one point as the center, drawing a huge and enchanting black flower on the asphalt road. The outermost petals spread to the edge of the viaduct, as if the width of the viaduct was still not enough to support this art created with blood.

As long as you see this flower made of Deadpool's blood, you can imagine how fierce and powerful the person standing on the pistil was. This was not a battle, but a unilateral massacre of Deadpool by him.

"Are there any other experts?" Xia Mi, who was sitting in the back seat, leaned forward between the two front seats to look around.

"Are there any other people who entered Nibelungen with us?" Su Xiaoqiang asked.

"Not necessarily. The physical properties of the Nibelung cannot be calculated by common sense. For example, the eternal lamps that would soon go out in reality could burn for hundreds of years in the Nibelung, truly 'eternally'. This blood looks fresh, but it may have been there for a long time. It was left by people who entered the Nibelung before..."

"squeak--"

A sharp braking sound was heard, and Chu Zihang stepped on the brakes hard. Xia Mi, who leaned out, was ejected directly due to inertia, and her slightly chubby face hit the front windshield directly, leaving a thin layer of mist on the glass.

"Pia!" Lu Mingfei dubbed Xia Mi using onomatopoeia.

Xia Mi supported the seats of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang with both hands, retreated to the back seat, rubbed her red nose, glared at Lu Mingfei angrily, then looked at Chu Zihang and complained: "Brother! Why did you brake suddenly!"

"This is where my father fought before." Chu Zihang's hand unconsciously reached to the place where the umbrella should have been placed on the car. There was no umbrella there, and what he was holding was Murasame.

"Are these traces of Deadpool's blood left by your father, senior brother?" Su Xiaoqiang asked.

Chu Zihang held Murasame, his palms showing distinct joints: "Yes, and Odin is here too."

"Brother, the Odin you are talking about, is he wearing dark golden armor, holding a slightly curved spear, with only one eye, riding an eight-legged Pegasus, and the horse is also wearing armor?" Lu Mingfei asked, "Yes, and he also wears a mask."

"Yes." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Then here it comes." Lu Mingfei said.

Outside the area illuminated by mercury lamps of unknown origin, a cluster of sparks lit up in the darkness, followed by dense and heavy footsteps that penetrated the Porsche.

The majestic eight-legged horse carried the great god into the cold light, its hooves turning over the hard asphalt road with every step. It wore a metal mask on its face, and every time it snorted, tiny particles of electric light spewed out of the metal nostrils on the mask.

The god on the back of the eight-legged horse was wearing armor that no human could possibly carry, holding a spear in his hand, with an iron sword on his waist, and the dark blue wind cloak on his back swayed quietly in the storm.

Chu Zihang lowered his body again, just like when he released the Word Spirit before. With a low chant, he shifted gears and stepped on the accelerator. The Porsche roared towards Odin, and flames rose around it like a roaring fire meteorite.

Xia Mi hurriedly hugged the back of Chu Zihang's chair to prevent herself from being thrown out again.

The moment he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards Odin, Chu Zihang seemed to have returned to the rainy night when the man drove the Maybach towards Odin. The Maybach roared and crashed into the gods and their carriages, but was blocked by the waterfall curtain of rain.

It seems that I still can't catch up with my dad. Even the car I used to hit Odin is not as good as his.

This thought flashed through Chu Zihang's mind, and soon he saw that there was no rain or water. This time Odin even hung the spear in his hand on the horse and drew out the inconspicuous iron sword at his waist.

The sword flashed, like a bolt of lightning in the heavy rain, and crossed the Porsche that rushed in front of Odin.

The fire and the chariot were split into two by the sword light and swept towards both sides of Odin's body.

Two figures flashed out from the wreckage of the car at the same time. One of the figures flashed suddenly and passed by Ma's eyes, but only left a deep dent on his mask.

Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei landed on the road not far from Odin, and happened to stand in the center of the flower made of Deadpool's blood on the ground, where Chu Tianjiao once stood.

Lu Mingfei put down Su Xiaoqiang from his arms.

Chu Zihang let go and threw Xia Mi onto the asphalt road.

"Senior Brother! Can you please be gentle with me..." Xia Mi got up from the asphalt road and widened her eyes halfway through her words.

At this moment, Chu Zihang did not look like a human being visibly. Dark blue scales climbed up from his neck to his cheeks. His hands exposed outside his sleeves had completely changed shape, with protruding bones, fine iron blue scales covering the back of his hands, and sharp claws covering his nails.

Second bloodbath.

In the moment just now, Chu Zihang skipped the first level of blood surge and pushed the blood surge to the second level - a second or even a third blood surge on the basis of the blood surge. He has always been imagining and developing such an ability, but he has never had the opportunity to put it into actual combat.

If he wasn't worried that the third blood explosion would make him completely lose his mind, he wouldn't have rescued Xia Mi from the car, and he would even attack indiscriminately without distinguishing between friend and foe. He even wanted to skip the second blood explosion and directly try the third blood explosion.

"Go to Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang. I may not be able to control myself now." Chu Zihang stared at Odin not far away, but said to Xia Mi.

There were some tremors and out-of-tune voices when he spoke, not only because of the fear of facing a strong enemy or the excitement of having the chance of revenge, but also because the physiological structure of his throat in this state was no longer the same as that of humans, and he was not used to using this throat to speak human language.

Xia Mi trotted to Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang.

"Senior brothers and sisters, protect me!" Xia Mi grabbed Lu Mingfei and Su Xiaoqiang's arms in each hand, made them stand shoulder to shoulder, and hid herself behind them.

Su Xiaoqiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you scared now?"

Lu Mingfei raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xia Mi's fingers slid quickly and silently behind his back and wrote a line of words -

This Odin is fake, he is a half-breed.

(End of this chapter)