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At the same time, in the other world.

Chu Zihang waved his hand, signaling the team members behind him to be on alert.

He's now leading a small team deep into Area C, so he needs to be even more cautious.

The deeper they go into the inner world, the smaller the areas become. They are already quite deep here, and if they are not careful, they may accidentally wander into the even deeper B area or A area.

If it were area A, even if he entered, he might face mortal danger.

Chu Zihang observed his surroundings; the inner world remained as silent as ever.

According to the intelligence from the "Execution Department," the "Beast Tide" initially appeared from this direction.

Chu Zihang crouched down and ran his fingertips across the dust that had fallen to the ground, where countless different animal footprints had piled up together.

After observing for a while, he frowned slightly. The reasons for the "beast tide" were varied.

The most prevalent explanation in the "Execution Department's" records is that it is a kind of "metabolism" in the world of the "Beast Tide".

When the number of creatures in the Otherworld reaches a certain level, they will eliminate themselves through "beast tides".

The footprints on the ground are very messy, which means that the wild beast was in a panic at the time, and it looks like... it was deliberately driven out by something?

"Captain, where?"

The voice of the team member in charge of reconnaissance was in my ear; his word of power was "snake," which was the internal channel he had built using word of power.

It was a figure walking upright.

Chu Zihang gestured for the team to slowly approach.

The village gun in his hand reflected a cold light as he was the first to rush into the house.

He saw clearly what it was: a mutilated Deadpool, its body swaying as if it would collapse at any moment.

The surrounding beasts were afraid, but as far as Deadpool was concerned, they had no reason to be afraid.

"Clatter".

A drop of water fell from the ceiling beam; it was a scarlet bloodstain.

The next moment, a Deadpool lurking there suddenly pounced down from the ceiling.

His target was the team member behind Chu Zihang. No one could react to this sudden turn of events, and the team member was instantly pinned down by the Deadpool.

"Aaaaaah!"

The team member screamed and shoved Deadpool with both hands.

Just as the sharp fingers were about to pierce his throat, "thud," a sharp blade pierced through Deadpool's chest and through his heart.

Chu Zihang tossed the corpse aside as if it were trash.

"Thank you, Captain Chu."

The rescued team member said with lingering fear that if it had been just one second later, he might have died.

It was different from the mutilated Deadpool; it looked more like the kind I'd seen in Odin's Nibelungen.

Chu Zihang sensed that something was wrong.

The death of this assassin seemed to sound the charge, and more and more assassins rushed out from the surrounding buildings.

The surrounding space seemed to suddenly darken, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

A decision was made in the blink of an eye

"You all retreat first, I'll cover your retreat."

Otherwise, once these assassins surround them, none of the other team members will be able to escape.

Chu Zihang fought and retreated, but the many corpses around him affected his rhythm to some extent.

The surrounding darkness completely enveloped them. The escaped executive officers looked back and were surprised to find that Chu Zihang, who had been not far from them, had vanished in an instant.

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Chu Zihang surveyed the surrounding space, where time seemed to shift slightly, as if he were walking between reality and illusion.

He walked in another direction, and was suddenly grafted onto the overpass from the city that was originally deep in the underworld.

Raindrops fell gently on his face, and without a doubt, he had once again arrived in "Nepalungen," the land belonging to "Odin."

As if it were destined, just like the "Ragnarok" in Norse mythology, all the gods could not avoid the fate of destruction.

Chu Zihang didn't hesitate much. He looked at the golden figure opposite him from afar, then turned and left.

He had promised Lin Zhiying that he couldn't live in hatred forever.

He will take revenge on Odin, but not now.

It's obvious that Odin is doing all this to kill him.

What I should do now is find a way to escape.

Odin's gaze fell upon him, somewhat surprised by Chu Zihang's actions.

The next moment, golden light emanated from His hand, and a figure appeared before Him.

Chu Zihang immediately became alert, but it wasn't reality; it was either a recording or a hallucination.

Countless Dead Servants surrounded the area, with a figure kneeling on the ground in the center.

Chu Zihang's eyes trembled slightly. He recognized that person and would never forget him.

That man once said that if he died one day, there would only be one thing in this world that could prove his existence: Chu Zihang, who had half his blood.

His name is Chu Tianjiao.

He is Chu Zihang's only father.

The surrounding assassins pressed their blades against Chu Tianjiao's body, forcing him to bend over, but Chu Tianjiao stubbornly kept his head up, even though he no longer had much strength to resist.

Odin extended Gungnir and placed it on top of his head, pressing the spear tip forcefully, gradually pushing his head into the asphalt pavement.

The man's cheek rubbed against the ground, leaving bright red bloodstains.

The Deadpools around him made a "rustling" sound, which was their laughter coming from their broken vocal cords.

Chu Zihang gripped Murasame's hand tighter and tighter, then turned around and looked back.

He knew Odin was deliberately provoking him, but he had no choice.

He slowly walked towards Odin, his aura growing stronger with each step.

"God! Come! It's time for us to settle our score!"

He glared like a fierce Vajra and roared like a lion.

The flames of "Junyan" rose up from the entire body of the person.

Odin looked up, and a mocking laugh came from beneath his mask.

It seems He won after all.

"Sizzle."

A sharp sound pierced the night sky, tires screeched against the road, and a Maybach that shouldn't have been there drifted out of nowhere.

Lin Zhiying slowly got out of the car and walked to the side, where she gagged a few times.

She staggered over to Chu Zihang's side.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Zihang looked at him, and for some reason, he felt a little happy that Lin Zhiying had appeared.

"Have you forgotten the promise I made to you? Don't try to be a hero all by yourself."

After saying this, Lin Zhiying turned his head to look at "Odin" in the distance.

Every time this guy appears, it's on this overpass, right? It's a venue card.

"You're always blocking the bridge, what kind of birthplace is this? Can't you find somewhere else to be born?"

Lin Zhiying complained.

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