He is currently in the Dragon Clan and has married Erii.

Do you really expect those professors to fly all over the world to help Chu Zihang?

……

"Yes, you heard me right! I was indeed asking you for help!" Chu Zihang said with a blank expression.

"What kind of task could possibly warrant your help, handsome Chu?" Tang Yu jokingly teased.

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "It's about Odin."

"Odin?" Tang Yu raised an eyebrow slightly.

“Yes, it’s Odin, the one we met in Nibelungen that day.” Chu Zihang repeated, then his expression turned serious: “I suspect… Odin might be my father!”

Chu Zihang's words left Tang Yu stunned, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

After regaining his senses, Tang Yu circled around Chu Zihang a few times, uttering a sigh that was difficult to decipher.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I didn't realize you, expressionless senior, had a god-like father! Tell me, are you Baldr or Thor? No wonder you're so powerful, you're a second-generation god."

“I’m not kidding you…” The expressionless man looked helplessly at the lunatic. “I mean the person hidden under the Odin mask is very likely my father, Chu Tianjiao, who has been missing for many years.”

"Wait a minute, wait a minute! It's a bit confusing, senior brother, let me sort this out!" Tang Yu rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache. The amount of information in Chu Zihang's words was too much for Tang Yu's brain to process.

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227 Chu Zihang's Request

It took Chu Zihang nearly twenty minutes to finally explain the whole thing to Tang Yu with his limited vocabulary.

After figuring out the whole story, Tang Yu held Erii's arm with one hand and pressed his temple with the other.

"Senior brother, is it too dangerous for just the two of us to go to Odin's lair to cause trouble for Him? Since Odin is acting so mysteriously, who knows what kind of backup plan he has left in his lair, just waiting for the enemy to crawl in!"

“Of course I’ve considered this issue!” Chu Zihang nodded. “That’s why I invited Lu Mingfei and Caesar as well.”

“Lu Mingfei, Caesar, you, me, plus your little girlfriend Xia Mi, five Dragon King-level combatants, wow…” Tang Yu gasped, “This lineup is truly luxurious!”

“Actually, I hope you can bring Erii along as well,” Chu Zihang said. “The Word of Power Judgment is powerful and mysterious; perhaps… Erii can help us at a crucial moment?”

"Ayu, I want to go..." Erii tugged at Tang Yu's clothes, her big eyes blinking, her cute little face melting Tang Yu's heart.

"Since Erii wants to go, then let's go!" Tang Yu waved his hand. "I'm starting to feel a little sorry for Odin now! Senior brother, when do we set off?"

"Tomorrow afternoon. Caesar said he's going to see Principal Angers to get some divine equipment," Chu Zihang replied casually.

……

The six-person team regrouped the following afternoon. The last time they were all together was when they killed the King of the Ocean and Water! However, Fingel probably wouldn't be able to participate this time.

Although several senior figures in the academy expressed their understanding of what Fingel had done, Angers was still forced to issue an arrest warrant for Fingel under pressure from numerous professors.

Fingel's head is currently worth nine million US dollars in the Executive Department, which is quite a lot of money!

……

"Can someone explain to me... what kind of look is this?" Angers looked at his elite squad with a twitching mouth.

Compared to the serious and decisive dragon-slaying team, this group is more like a tour group about to visit a tourist attraction!

"I retrieved the Seven Deadly Sins from the ice cellar. Take them with you on your mission! By the way, the Seven Deadly Sins entered the country under the guise of 'antiques and cultural relics,' so be careful and don't cause any trouble in China!"

“Of course I know these things. Don’t forget, most of the team members are native-born Chinese!” Tang Yu said.

"Alright, children, let's go! Be careful on this mission, don't be careless!" Angers reminded them again before leaving.

"Don't worry, Principal Angers! If we encounter any danger, we'll run away as fast as we can!" Lu Mingfei grinned mischievously.

"Then I wish you all a safe journey and a speedy return!" Angers waved to the driver, signaling that they could set off.

……

The super airliner codenamed "Splenius" traversed through the vast clouds. Thanks to the "friendly instruction" given to the pilots by Tang Yu and Caesar beforehand, everyone's flight experience was extremely comfortable.

After a hazy nap, the passenger plane landed at the airport.

Tang Yu glanced at his watch; it showed twelve o'clock.

"It's lunchtime, let's eat and chat!"

Tang Yu's suggestion was quickly accepted by most people, and the group found a restaurant near the airport and chatted while waiting for their food.

“The weather forecast indicates that a typhoon should hit this city within half a week! The day the typhoon hits... will be the day we enter Nibelungen!” Chu Zihang said.

"With our current strength, why don't we just barge in?" Lu Mingfei raised his hand to speak.

“If that were feasible, we would have gone in long ago!” Xia Mi shook her head. “Odin has existed for an extremely long time. Over that long period of time, Odin has built his lair up to look like a tortoise shell!”

"If the conditions for opening the Nibelungen are not met, forcibly entering at the wrong time will inevitably consume most of our strength! I estimate... once we forcibly open the entrance, we will have little combat capability left."

"In conclusion, so... let's just wait patiently for the typhoon to arrive," Xia Mi said seriously.

"I see!" Lu Mingfei nodded in sudden understanding.

After a relatively lighthearted lunch, Tang Yu took Erii to his home, which he hadn't visited in a long time.

If you do the math, this should be the second time the little monster has stayed at Tang Yu's house!

Before entering the Nibelungen, Tang Yu had a few days of fun with Erii!

The affectionate young couple spent their days visiting amusement parks, cafes, cinemas, and various entertainment facilities, thoroughly enjoying themselves.

……

Three days later quickly passed.

On the third night, Tang Yu was sitting at home watching TV out of boredom when Erii, who was holding the remote control, inadvertently switched to the weather forecast while changing channels.

The host on the screen, with a serious expression, began to introduce the weather forecast for the next two days.

There was a lot of nonsense, but Tang Yu still managed to extract the key information from it!

"The typhoon... should be today!" Tang Yu thought to himself.

Sure enough, just a few minutes later, Chu Zihang called Tang Yu's cell phone.

"Senior brother with facial paralysis, isn't it time to make a move?"

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment on the other end of the phone, then said softly, "The typhoon is coming, and our mission can begin!"

"That's exactly what I was waiting for, senior brother! So, where shall we meet?"

"It's in the Runde Building. You haven't forgotten where it is, have you?" Chu Zihang chuckled.

"How could I forget? That day... we almost got wiped out there!"

"Do you need me to pick you up?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No need, I'll just take Erii and ride the scooter there!" Tang Yu declined Chu Zihang's offer.

"Then be careful on your journey." After giving this final reminder, Chu Zihang hung up the phone.

"Let's go, Erii, it's time to set off!"

Tang Yu gently helped Erii sit on the back seat, and then rode the scooter away into the wind.

The city's residents seemed to have known about the typhoon's arrival long ago, and they all stayed indoors. The streets were deserted, with only the howling of the wind.

The little lamb braved the strong wind and moved forward. Perhaps feeling a slight chill, Erii buried her head in Tang Yu's waist.

The soft face rubbed against Tang Yu's waist, making Tang Yu's mind wander for a moment.

Although its name is Little Sheep, it is not slow at all! In just over ten minutes, Little Sheep came to a steady stop in front of Runde Building.

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228 Revisiting the Nibelungen

At the entrance of Runde Building, the other four members of the team were already waiting.

This time, the college did not assign the group to a school affairs team, but Principal Angers still mobilized the college's financial resources.

Now, the entire building is the property of Kassel College! Until the team completes its mission, only team members are allowed to enter the building.

Caesar, standing at the door, took out a dark gold box from his backpack. The box was shimmering with light and contained the alchemical sword set—the Seven Deadly Sins.

The box containing the ancient alchemical weapon slowly opened, and the powerful weapon, which could be described as divine equipment, was distributed to everyone.

Holding their powerful weapons, the group silently entered the Runde Building.

Just like the scene a few months ago, as soon as everyone stepped into the deserted stairwell, the Nibelung mark imprinted on Chu Zihang's shoulder emitted a scorching heat.

A ripple, like waves, spread through the space in front of them, and then everyone was pulled into another space by a powerful force.

……

"Blood, such sweet blood..."

"I can smell the scent of the living!"

……

The group was teleported to Nibelungen. Before they could even get their bearings, a group of whispering men in black surrounded them.

Beneath the black robe were cold, vertical pupils that gleamed with golden light.

These long-fallen dead stretched out their palms, devoid of any markings, and nimbly pounced towards the crowd.

Although the black-robed figures were densely packed, the group of six showed no fear whatsoever...

Because next up is the much-anticipated monster-clearing phase!

These corrupted Deadpools could have caused Tang Yu fatal trouble just a few months ago, but now... they are as vulnerable as ants on the ground.

Tang Yu's casual attacks could take down a group of Dead Servants, not to mention the others. Even Lu Mingfei, whose combat power was the weakest, could easily take on a hundred opponents.

……

Although all six members of the team are very strong, if we really had to choose an MVP, Erii would undoubtedly be the one.

Erii unleashed the Word of Power, Judgment, with just a wave of her hand. Under the invisible force of death, swarms of Dead Servants fell like wheat being harvested.

There's absolutely no point in dying like this!

This one-sided massacre continued for an unknown period of time, and gradually, the number of Death Servants surrounding the crowd decreased.