Lu Mingfei is transforming into the final boss.

"I'm waiting for you to come and attack," she said.

As she called out to Lu Mingze, a spell with an initial radius of two kilometers, which was constantly expanding, was simultaneously unleashed. Within this range, she could summon the ubiquitous elements in the air at any time, although she didn't actually need them.

She just wanted to know just how vast this magic spell, which resembled an inescapable barrier, really was.

As long as she remains on this planet, her physical and magical power is limitless, and the energy surging from the ley lines and dragon veins can be used by her at any time.

"Dad, what is that?" Chu Zihang asked. Within his field of vision, countless light-shaped branches, like tree roots, climbed up the sky, shining with an unusual light as if drawing nourishment. His worldview was refreshed again. What was going on, like the unfolding of a fantasy novel? Had the world always been this dangerous? He was like a sheep in a pen, completely unaware.

"I'd love to know too." Chu Tianjiao's decades of experience compared to Chu Zihang were meaningless now. "Anyway, while these two great masters are battling it out, we should find a chance to leave this place."

However, judging from the way the girl took the initiative to approach them, he figured he couldn't escape anyway.

The fighting power of these two is beyond the comprehension of the Secret Party. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as a battle between dragon kings. They use techniques and skills that he can't understand. Does the Word of Power include this? Is the Secret Party really the leader of the hybrid world? They seem to know nothing at all.

"That's Odin, sister."

"There's no need for you to repeat something so obvious, Lu Mingze."

"No, no, no, this Odin is not the same person as the Odin you know. That's what I mean. But, has the original body already left? It seems it doesn't have the courage to confront you, sister."

"That's true. The true king of the gods wouldn't be such a coward. His speed in escaping is quite remarkable." The girl snapped her fingers lightly, and countless knives and forks appeared individually in the air. She had already sensed that the time had been altered, but it didn't matter to her, so she didn't need to care.

"Let's make it like the meat skewers in a barbecue." These seemingly harmless utensils flew towards Odin at cosmic velocity.

The sonic boom and strong wind generated by the launch nearly overturned the car carrying the Chu father and son.

In a mere second, she completed the detection and lock-on, piercing and strangling the giant. The majestic giant, clad in golden armor, was as fragile as paper in front of those knives.

His horse and the car beneath him were also impaled, and black blood, resembling cola, gushed out, corroding the concrete and steel pavement.

"It's boring. It's no match for me. It can't even resist such a fairy tale magic trick. In the end, it's just a creation of those guys."

But never mind, she wasn't entirely there for this fake. Lu Mingfei shook her head and walked back towards the pure black Maybach.

"The bystanders have left, let's continue our conversation. Mr. Chu, could you please hand me that briefcase in your trunk?"

"From what you're saying, it seems I still have a chance to refuse?" Chu Tianjiao knew he didn't have a chance to refuse, so after thinking carefully for a moment, he added, "There's a mechanism inside; activating it incorrectly will trigger an alarm."

"Of course you have the opportunity to refuse. For me, it's just a matter of picking it up at a different time. There are children here too." Lu Mingfei smiled. "As for the traps, I don't care."

Chu Tianjiao had endless complaints. "You're telling me I have a chance to refuse? Do you really think I won't be blasted to smithereens on the spot?" Chu Zihang couldn't see it, but he could see it clearly: the ornate tableware had strung the golden-armored giant into the shape of a hedgehog.

It was more terrifying than any horror movie. Even someone as battle-hardened as him got goosebumps. The scene was like being slowly sliced ​​to death.

Moreover, what do you mean by saying there are children here? Saying it with your face is completely unconvincing. Ignoring that inorganic expression and the inhuman feeling that comes from time to time, her appearance is top-notch even among mixed-race people who are full of handsome men and beautiful women.

That was a captivating charm that would draw the attention of both men and women. He was truly afraid that his own child had already fallen for her. For naive young men and women, this girl could probably win them over with just one glance.

The rain in Nibelungen had stopped sometime earlier; the dark clouds dispersed, revealing the blazing sun.

"Zihang, if I remember correctly, you have classes during the day, right?" Chu Tianjiao lay sprawled out in his chair.

He had no choice; he gave her the suitcase. He felt it was worth it to exchange his life and his son's life for a suitcase.

Besides, this girl probably wouldn't feel guilty about killing someone. Even if he refused, you could still get the stuff after killing him.

The two are on completely different levels in terms of combat power.

"Shilan gets out of school in the afternoon," Chu Zihang replied.

But now the sun is out, and if his biological clock isn't messed up, it's almost 7 or 8 pm.

Am I dreaming?

"Of course not, this is a kind of magic of mine. After killing that fake object, this barrier and its related altar ritual also change hands, just like painting on a canvas. What the scenery inside will look like is entirely up to my idea. Of course, there is also this barrier, oh, in your words it should be called Nibelungen. The principle of this technique is too simple and it is easy to be deciphered."

Lu Mingfei explained the current situation with great enthusiasm, but she omitted a lot of details, roughly ranging from how to start a fire by friction to achieving controlled nuclear fusion.

"It sounds just like Ma Liang's magic paintbrush."

"That's one way to understand it. Stories like Ma Liang's magic paintbrush are indeed one of the abilities I can utilize."

Chu Tianjiao was speechless. Why did this person like to play word games so much, adding qualifiers to the original sentences?

"So, who exactly are you?"

Since the other party likes to emphasize that she is a human being, why not go along with her wishes?

"My name is Lu Mingfei, as I've already mentioned. However, the fact that you're asking this question suggests you're not entirely satisfied with this answer."

Do you like riddles?

"What?" Why did it suddenly turn into a guessing game? But someone this strong, assuming she really is someone who has survived from ancient times to the present, shouldn't be hard to find.

"Let me formally introduce myself. My rank is Foreigner, and my true identity comes from a passage recorded in the Old Edda—the prophecy of a witch, one of the monotheistic religions of Abraham."

She gently tossed the briefcase into the air, then pierced it with a ball of fire, destroying it and creating a cross in the sky. The treasure, considered of utmost importance by the Secret Society, was thus destroyed.

"The description of me as an enemy of humanity is most fitting. However, I have no intention of becoming an enemy of all humanity and the new primates. Anyway, nice to meet you in the future."