Crossover: Is this how it's sewn?

Chapter 31, page 029: The Special Plane Makes an Emergency Landing

Because of the Red Empress, Xu Zhenqing was aware of these matters. In his estimation, Nie Ting shouldn't have appeared so quickly, since he was just a few "tomb raiders" scouting the location, and hadn't yet implicated any big fish.

However, it doesn't matter. The situation has already taken shape, and how it will unfold is no longer something that Xu Zhenqing, as an observer, can decide. After all, a true gentleman observes a game without speaking.

So Xu Zhenqing calmly ate and drank under the care of his maid, playing cards whenever he had a spare moment. The plane had already entered the country, and he would first land in a southern coastal city before going to find Feng Tianyang to ask for the Soul-Binding and Spirit-Summoning Technique.

"Master, I apologize for interrupting your leisure time, but I have some bad news for you. The plane has entered a thunderstorm area. Please be careful."

The Red Queen suddenly jumped out and reported to Xu Zhenqing.

"What's going on? Isn't there a satellite system and weather forecast monitoring the whole process?" Xu Zhenqing was not flustered. After all, he could fly, so at worst he could just grab the person and run away.

"The flight path was originally fine, but for some reason the typhoon deviated from the predicted route. Weather is a chaotic butterfly; other countries may have enough computing power, but Earth's equipment is not enough to provide them with sufficient data."

"Red Queen, where are we now?"

"Zhejiang".

Xu Zhenqing was very quick-witted and immediately remembered that this was the location of Odin's Nibelungen.

Although the original work does not directly specify which province it is in, Typhoon Dandelion has indeed reached Zhejiang in real life.

"Since the host here has extended such a polite invitation, we should naturally reciprocate." Xu Zhenqing's tone was somewhat cold. He could already sense the plane circling in one area, which was clearly Odin's invitation.

They specially brought Xu Zhenqing, who lived 20 kilometers away, to their home. What a warm and hospitable host!

……

Rainy night, overpass.

Chu Tianjiao was still driving his Maybach, bragging to his son, completely unaware that the No. 1 road sign had been changed to the No. 0 road sign, and a preordained danger was about to engulf the two of them.

Chu Zihang advised his unreliable father to drive slowly to prevent the car from slipping and causing an accident, but Comrade Chu Tianjiao confidently stated that the car would definitely not have an accident.

If nothing unexpected happens, something unexpected is about to happen.

Chu Zihang was just an ordinary young swordsman, unaware that his father's confidence stemmed from the power of words—Time Zero (Eternity) granting him the ability to use time incorrectly. Even if his speed were twice as fast, it wouldn't put him under any pressure.

But Old Chu obviously didn't think too much about it. Chu Zihang heard a knocking sound on the car window, which startled the two of them. They were going 120 miles per hour!

"Son, don't be afraid no matter what you see."

"Aren't you afraid even if a plane crashes in the sky?"

Chu Tianjiao turned to look at the spot his son was pointing to. A large long-haul aircraft was making an emergency landing on the highway, its nose pointing directly at the Maybach they were piloting.

Xu Zhenqing silently gave a thumbs up to the pilot's steady operation. Anyway, telekinesis couldn't possibly lift such a large plane; at most, it could only provide assistance. For an ordinary person to achieve this level of skill was already quite impressive, worthy of their profession.

"What the hell is this? Where did this plane come from?" Chu Tianjiao muttered to himself as he rapidly shifted gears and floored the accelerator.

Chu Zihang felt like his worldview was about to collapse; a plane had actually attacked them.

Thanks to Chu Tianjiao's formidable piloting skills, the plane's wing narrowly grazed the rear of the Maybach by just an inch.

A large number of Deadpools were killed by the terrifying kinetic energy of the plane. Although these were all Deadpools transformed from relatively powerful hybrids, Odin would not have allowed them to enter his territory if they were not strong enough.

The blood stained the ground, but the rain continued to fall, quickly washing away the red stains.

"Mortal, why don't you come and pay homage to me?"

"Go see your mother my foot, Zihang. I know you've always thought I'm useless, but this time you have to listen to me. I'll count to three, and you drive off right away. Remember me."

Chu Tianjiao looked at the one-eyed masked god who was riding an eight-legged celestial horse and holding a spear, and said through gritted teeth, "I know what you want. I'll give you the things in a moment, and then you can let my son go."

"All who enter God's realm will become His servants, and I will grant you eternal life."

Chu Tianjiao hoped to negotiate with this so-called god, but the other party's words made his face darken. What eternal life? It was nothing more than becoming a half-dead servant.

"Odin, let's settle this with swords." Chu Tianjiao's eyes were firm. Because of Xu Zhenqing's plane, most of the Dead Servants had died, which made this so-called S-class have the idea of ​​fighting Odin one-on-one, at least to hold him off for his son.

This is a father's duty, the duty of an incompetent father: to risk his life to open a path to survival for his son.

Witnessing all this, Chu Zihang activated his dragon bloodline and fell into a hallucination. His pale golden eyes lit up, though they were somewhat dim compared to his father's golden eyes.

Chu Tianjiao could only continue to argue with Odin to buy some time for his son. When he saw that the plane in the distance seemed to be moving, his eyelids twitched. Was there still a living person on that plane?

"Odin, you dare to force my plane to land!"

"How do you want to die?"

After settling the steward and maids, Xu Zhenqing flew to Odin and asked, word by word.

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"Those who disrespect the gods shall die!"

Those who disrespect me will suffer a fate worse than death.

Xu Zhenqing confronted this so-called Odin head-on, and on his way over, he casually wiped out a large number of undead servants who had not yet died.

The entire overpass was covered in blood and gore, resembling a living hell.

Xu Zhenqing looked down from his high position, his well-fitting casual clothes transforming into a pre-designed purple robe with a trigram pattern and a long straight sword with thunder patterns. He pointed the sword at the false god, as if he were the true god, high above, judging everything.

Odin's spear was also pointed at Xu Zhenqing; this spear was called Gungnir.

Gungnir is Odin's symbolic weapon, described as a "bug" in the world game.

When Odin points Gungnir at someone, that person will inevitably be pierced through by the spear and die; this force of fate cannot be changed.

This design makes Gungnir a decisive weapon; no matter how much the opponent struggles to survive, Gungnir can determine their fate.

Now, the implication he was referring to Xu Zhenqing is self-evident.

Xu Zhenqing had long ago covered himself with the "horror" meme. The meme has a built-in ability to hide, and unless it is perceived by the five senses, no one can lock onto Xu Zhenqing's information.

Even if you use your five senses, you will subconsciously ignore Xu Zhenqing's existence, unless Xu Zhenqing is too high-profile and attracts attention.

When Xu Zhenqing first arrived in America, he used this ability to conceal the existence of the talisman, so that even the Holy Lord could not sense it, let alone a mere false god.

Luckily I got up early, otherwise the update would have been delayed again. Yesterday, my supervisor... well, let's not even talk about him, he made me make another wasted trip.

However, I'm free these few days, so I'll go on the 26th.

I was supposed to update at 0:05, but my alarm didn't go off yesterday, and I fell asleep before I could type 500 words. I won't do it again next time.

(End of this chapter)