Dragon Raja: Oh no! Lu Mingfei has been diagnosed with depression!

The car fell completely silent, with only the stereo continuing its tireless blaring. The high-pitched male voice made the glass vibrate. A sudden downpour swept in from the front of the Maybach, the rain pattering like beans in a bamboo tube.

Chu Zihang wanted to ask something more, but the man had turned the stereo up too loud. In this situation, the only way to speak was to shout, but he didn't know how to explain it to the man, so he could only shut his mouth.

Lu Mingfei, on the other hand, kept staring at the reflection outside the window with great interest. Chu Zihang knew that he was memorizing the route, but what use was it to memorize a road that didn't exist?

Over the years, this road has become an eternal part of his memory. Many nights he would dream of driving this car aimlessly on the overpass, but he could never reach the end.

The end of this road has been forever frozen on that rainy night. Caesar once described his sword as so fast that it seemed to cut through time, but perhaps even a sword that could cut through time could not cut through his cowardice.

Suddenly, a loud, static-like sound came from the speakers. The man paused, patted the speakers, and muttered to himself:

"No way, you gave me this rubbish sound system for a nine-million-dollar car? I'm having the boss replace you right away!"

Even at a time like this, the man couldn't resist bragging about his car. He pulled out the cassette tape as if venting his anger, but the stereo still played eerily, with a low laugh coming from it. The laugh was mixed with a kind of choir chant, like the thunder of a bronze bell, a magnificent and solemn sound echoing between heaven and earth.

Chu Zihang turned his head to look out the window.

coming!

His hand reached for the car door, ready to draw his knife at any moment.

But the next moment, a crisp sound of breaking glass rang in his ears. Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw Lu Mingfei suddenly punch open the car window, reach his hand out of the car, and when he pulled it back, he had something in his hand.

It was a complete spine still stained with foul-smelling black blood!

His spine twisted wildly, and the bone spurs on the edges flared up, like snakes trying to coil around Lu Mingfei's arm.

Lu Mingfei remained expressionless, reaching out his other hand to grasp one end of the spine. With a forceful pull, the black-glowing spine snapped in two, and a mournful cry seemed to travel through the air into the car.

Chu Zihang finally understood why Lu Mingfei had only shown him half a spine. Lu Mingfei had no weapons, so he could only resort to the most primitive means to deal with those monsters: pulling out their spines and then tearing them apart. No matter how strong their life force was, it could not resist such brutal force!

The man floored the accelerator, the speedometer needle shot up, and the car shook violently.

"Don't be afraid... children!"

He thought the two children in the back must be terrified, and turned around to comfort them. But then he saw Lu Mingfei whipping that section of spine like a whip, and the words of comfort he was about to say turned into a curt "..."

"Grass!"

"Watch where you're going, uncle. I don't want to crash and die."

Lu Mingfei said calmly, putting away the piece of spine, and stared at the dark shadows outside the window through the rain:

"Don't ask, just keep driving forward. I already said my name is Angers, there's no need to make a fuss."

"Damn it!"

The man cursed under his breath and looked at Chu Zihang, only to find that the other man was equally calm. He was the only one in the car who looked panicked, while the two children who should have been screaming and covering their heads were strangely calm.

"Do as he says!"

Chu Zihang said coldly.

The man paused for a moment. More and more shadows appeared outside the window, and the knocking on the door was so dense it sounded like drumming. He could only turn back and continue to slam on the gas pedal.

Damn it! I knew a guy named Angers couldn't be an ordinary person!

With the accelerator floored, the Maybach accelerated suddenly, and a gale and torrential rain rushed in through the shattered car window, causing the temperature inside the car to drop significantly.

More shadowy figures surrounded them. Chu Zihang drew his knife from the car door. The long sword slid out of its sheath, the blade flashing like water, creating silver ripples. He couldn't pull out the monsters' spines by hand like Lu Mingfei, so he could only use his knife to sever the enemies' bodies.

Chu Zihang gripped the knife in his backhand and pierced through the car door. The high speed of the Maybach caused the blade to sweep across the shadows like a slender guillotine. The shadow on the left was cut in half by the long blade before it could slow down, not even having time to let out a wail.

But the car was still filled with piercing screams. Lu Mingfei repeatedly reached out of the car and threw the grotesque spine back in. This time he found the trick: when the spine was pulled out, he could break it with a single swing of his hand. The screams were usually only for a moment.

But Lu Mingfei was too fast, so the screams of agony continued, sounding like a beginner playing a tune that was already out of tune, the thick, bloody spray making it seem as if the black musical score had been materialized into the sky.

Chu Zihang's eye twitched slightly, and he silently turned his head back. He suddenly felt that as his senior, he needed to care about Lu Mingfei's mental state. After resolving Odin's matter, he would ask his father to help find a better psychologist.

The man's expression became even more interesting. He saw all the actions of the two people in the back seat through the rearview mirror. He was surprised, but even more so, he was horrified. Every time Lu Mingfei reached out, he was pushing his nerves to the limit. In a daze, he couldn't tell whether the person sitting in his car was a student or a demon.

A bright white light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the man breathed a sigh of relief. He could now see the eaves of the tollbooth through the gray rain.

Chu Zihang's heart tightened; he knew who was waiting for them there.

"parking!"

Lu Mingfei suddenly roared.

The man instinctively slammed on the brakes, and the Maybach's wheels slid across the ground, nearly losing control, but fortunately his driving skills were good enough.

Although it didn't actually roll over, his head still slammed hard against the steering wheel due to inertia, making him grimace in pain. He turned around, wanting to complain.

But Lu Mingfei had already gotten out of the car, walked around to the driver's side, opened the door, grabbed the man's collar while he looked completely bewildered, pulled him out of the car, and then got in himself.

Chu Zihang paused for a moment, then understood Lu Mingfei's intention. He got out of the car and sat in the passenger seat. After hesitating for a few seconds, he pulled a piece of spine from Lu Mingfei's spoils and threw it into the man's arms.

"For self-defense."

The Maybach restarted the next moment. Lu Mingfei had no intention of cherishing the car at all. After starting it, he floored the accelerator, and the engine roared deafeningly, like a cannonball launching him out.

The man stood in the pouring rain for a long time, clutching the ugly spine, staring dumbfounded at the Maybach's red taillights.

The Maybach sped toward the white light at near-maximum speed, and the sound of horses neighing could be heard amidst the rain; their roars were deep and deep, as if they were chewing on thunder.

As they drew closer, they saw the imposing figure standing in the white light, his eight-legged steed trotting towards them and spitting out thunder and lightning.

A huge black figure sat on horseback, its dark gold armor gleaming in the white light.

Chu Zihang will never forget his face, Odin, the chief god in Norse mythology!

Odin, holding the legendary Spear of Eternity, looked down at them from his high position, his single golden eye blazing with intense light in the darkness.

"Come before me, man..."

"Odin! Charge at me on your steed!"

Lu Mingfei stuck his head out of the window and yelled at Odin. He had no intention of giving Odin a chance to speak. He had already obtained the mark of the divine kingdom, and his goal had been achieved. They could now leave this dream. But before leaving, he still wanted to try driving and see if he could cripple Odin's Pegasus.

"When two armies meet on a narrow path, the brave one will prevail!"