From Hokage to Visionary

As the air waves rolled, large pieces of rubble were raised. Lu Mingfei, dragging the chainsaw sword, rushed towards Deadpool like a roaring dragon.

The overwhelming murderous intent seemed to be real, and it crashed into the group of Deadpools fiercely and brutally. At this moment, Lu Mingfei seemed to have once again transformed into the angel of death under the Emperor, and launched a charge towards the heretics.

The roaring chainsaw sword in his hand swept across, directly mincing several deadpools into pieces.

Looking at Lu Mingfei charging into Deadpool's ranks, an adjective suddenly popped up in Chu Zihang's mind, that is, a tiger among a flock of sheep!

Deadpool is not a rotten fish or shrimp, nor is he a cabbage on the street. Each of them is a very threatening existence, but in front of Lu Mingfei, they all seem to have become sheep.

The whistling chainsaw sword dragged the scattered blood line, like the scythe of the god of death, wantonly reaping the lives of those deadpools.

The hotel corridor suddenly turned into a bloody hell. The red carpet was soaked with sticky dragon blood, and the neat and clean walls were covered with broken pieces of flesh and blood.

The Deadpools who had filled the corridor just a moment ago, now, in just a few minutes, had turned into minced meat all over the floor, with not a single intact part of the body left.

It seems like he doesn't need any help at all?

Chu Zihang was both stunned and shocked. It turned out that this junior brother had slaughtered all the Deadpools by himself!

No, now is not the time to think about this!

He shook his head vigorously, then hurried to catch up with Lu Mingfei, only to see the latter wielding the chainsaw sword and violently smashing the door.

Very good and direct!

Chu Zihang commented in his heart and then broke into the room with Lu Mingfei.

The two of them checked separately and found that the whole room was very tidy and there was no sign of foreign intrusion, but Xia Mi and Nuonuo seemed to have disappeared from the face of the earth.

"How did they do it without leaving any traces?" Chu Zihang's eyes darkened, and he felt a little crazy. He punched the wall next to him and said through gritted teeth, "Their targets are Nuonuo and Xia Mi, but why did they choose them?"

"Last time, at the train station, their target was Xia Mi and me." Lu Mingfei said in a deep voice: "As for Nuonuo, she should have been dragged into it by us."

Although the specific reasons were not very clear, he could guess a little bit that the purpose of the person behind it was probably to seize their power.

But, Xia Mi is the Dragon King. Who on earth could make a Dragon King disappear quietly and without leaving any trace?

Moreover, Lu Mingze was also inexplicably cut off from contact.

Looking back on all of the above, Lu Mingfei suddenly had an extremely ominous premonition.

"Why are you and Xia Mi the targets?"

Chu Zihang's eyes were sharp, as if he couldn't control his emotions because of Xia Mi. He grabbed Lu Mingfei in excitement and asked nervously, "Do you know something? Tell me, please, tell me!"

"Brother, calm down."

Lu Mingfei was not angry, he just advised him calmly.

He was hesitating whether he should tell his senior brother about this matter. Xia Mi was actually a dragon king and had been in contact with him before, but he deleted the memory after they parted.

If he told it, it might cause more trouble, but if he didn't tell it, he wouldn't be able to explain it.

"Xia Mi is missing, how can you expect me to stay calm?!"

The moment these words were spoken, even Chu Zihang was stunned. He had no idea why he was so excited.

It's like a piece of my heart was taken out of thin air, and the most important thing was lost.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done this to you."

Chu Zihang let go of Lu Mingfei's collar, took two steps back in disappointment, and sat on the sofa with his head in his hands, his eyes bloodshot: "I don't know why. When I found out that Xia Mi was missing, I lost control of myself. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, I understand you."

Lu Mingfei patted his shoulder, but ultimately chose not to say anything.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 393 Caesar: Damn, using a cannon to kill a mosquito?

Caesar was running for his life, carrying the seriously injured Jiudemai on his back.

He could swear to God that he had never run away so fast in his life. He even wished he had two more legs!

call out--!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air resounded through the sky like thunder.

The flying sickle-weasel circled and brought back the information. Caesar almost relied on instinct to stomp the ground hard with his feet, and with the help of the huge reverse force, he forced himself to move sideways for several meters.

A cold light that could not be captured by the naked eye actually brushed his cheek and passed by him dangerously.

Then, on the flat ground, a clearly visible yet extremely regular mark was left, as if it was left by something extremely sharp after being cut.

Beads of cold sweat as big as soybeans slowly flowed along Caesar's temples, gathered at his delicate jaw, and finally dripped down.

Just a little bit. Fortunately!

If his reaction had been a little slower, his head would have been chopped off by now.

Caesar turned his head and looked at the figure in the yellow robe in the noisy smoke and dust, and swallowed with great difficulty.

The man in a yellow robe and a pale mask on his face slowly raised his torn sleeves, stretched out his slender white wrist, and clenched his long fingers lightly.

Caesar could clearly feel that an inviolable sacred territory was expanding with that man as its center.

The sickle-weasel flying in the air seemed to have sensed the strange and terrifying aura before its master, and it screamed and issued a hysterical warning.

The next second, the space within dozens of meters seemed to be sucked into a vacuum in an instant.

The air visible to the naked eye was like a torrent, gathering into a roaring wind dragon directly in front of Caesar's sight.

The smoke and dust on the streets within a radius of 100 meters were all attracted by the roaring wind dragon. Broken concrete debris, steel bars, even street lights and car wreckage were all sucked into it, and then shredded by the high-speed rotating hurricane. It rushed towards Caesar like a huge cutting machine!

This is simply beyond human power!

The wind dragon that was caught in the steel wreckage roared and spun forward, crushing everything it passed by.

Why did things turn out like this?

That story begins an hour and a half ago, when they just came ashore.

Jiude Mai was driving the yacht, checking the direction while saying to him, "We are almost ashore. We have to be careful. I think those people are looking for you all over the world."

"What are you afraid of? Am I not already 'dead'?" Caesar said nonchalantly, with a hint of indifference on his face.

"You don't really think that faking your death can fool them, do you?" Jiude Mai rolled her eyes at him and said unhappily, "Your father was able to survive even after his head was chopped off, not to mention that you were only shot. How can they be fooled so easily?"

"You said Pompeii's death was faked. What evidence do you have?"

Caesar frowned slightly, still finding it hard to believe.

At that time, he cut off Pompeii's head with his own hands, and it was certain that he was really dead, and there was no way he could be wrong.

"How can you be sure that what you see, touch, hear, and feel is definitely true?" Jiude Mai chuckled and said meaningfully: "Don't be too confident. There are still many things in this world that you don't know."

"Hallucination." Caesar narrowed his eyes and quickly guessed the possibility: "Or, it could be a hypnotic spell, right?"

"I don't know. I'm not a god."

Jiude Mai shook her head and said, "That's it. The boss told me."

"Who is your boss then?" Caesar asked again.

"Hehe, keep it a secret~" Jiude Mai shrugged and sighed, "I'm just an employee, I don't have the right to sell out my boss's information, so don't ask so many questions. My job is to send you to Rome, and then the rest will be up to you to solve!"

"You won't help me?"

Caesar raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "I thought you would come with me."

"No thanks~ Master Caesar."

Jiude Mai crossed her arms, making a big X, and shook her head like a rattle: "I don't want to get involved in any trouble. Let's go our separate ways after we get off the boat!"

"You are very smart." Caesar sighed. If possible, he didn't want to get involved in this trouble.

But unfortunately, from the moment he rejected Pompey, he no longer had any choice.

Taking advantage of the thick night, the yacht passed through the bay port and quietly docked at the shore. Jiude Mai pulled down the gate, turned around and said to Caesar: "By the way, I have something to tell you before leaving. The protagonist group has arrived. I wish you good luck~"

"The protagonist group?"

Caesar was slightly startled, then he realized that she was referring to the person sent by Cassel, so he nodded: "Thank you, if I have the chance, I will repay your kindness."

"Wow, the kindness of the heir of the Gattuso family, I have to think about it carefully~" Jiude Mai rolled up her hair at the temples, with a smile on her lips, looking unusually bright under the hazy moonlight.

Call ~

A light breeze blew along the coast.

Suddenly, the chilling coldness contained in it gave Caesar goose bumps all over his body!

Yan Ling·Kama Itachi!

The flying wind elves cheered and dispersed, expanding layer by layer like radar, bringing back all the information nearby.

Caesar suddenly turned his head and looked towards the port bridge. A figure in a torn yellow robe stood there like a ghost, with a pale mask on his face, and three strange runes intertwined like tentacles painted on it with twisted yellow paint, which made Caesar's scalp explode with a buzzing sound.

"The Secret Order?!"

As soon as Caesar blurted out, he saw the ghostly figure in the yellow robe, as if opening his palm and grasping something, and gently throwing it towards them.

boom--!

The seemingly light action caused a huge uproar!

The air suddenly became like boiling water that had exploded in a pot, violently stirring the waves. A beam of light that was completely imperceptible to the naked eye passed through the sight in the hazy and dim night.

The faint light streaked across the night sky obliquely, raising layers of water curtains as it passed over the lake.

At the moment of life and death, Jiude Mai pushed Caesar away with force, but the price she paid was that the beam of light pierced her abdomen directly. Blood spurted out like a fountain, splashing all over the deck.

"Run." Jiude Mai's pupils were dilated, and she coughed and spit out blood. She used up her last bit of strength and said intermittently: "It's the Word Spirit·Judgment!"

After saying this, she fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

Judgment? !

Caesar's pupils suddenly shrank as if struck by lightning.

He turned his head in shock and looked at the yellow-robed figure standing at the bridge head. His pupils were bloodshot, as if he wanted to tear the yellow robe into pieces to see clearly the person inside.

However, the figure in the yellow robe opened his five fingers again and slowly closed them.

The air was filled with a terrifying atmosphere of murderous solemnity. The faint light that seemed to be able to penetrate everything once again crossed the hazy night sky, and its target was Caesar!

Without having time to think, Caesar picked up Jiude Mai and instantly activated the 'blood explosion' state.

He stomped his feet hard on the deck, and all the violent strength poured out. He rushed out in an instant like an arrow from a bow.

boom!

There was a loud noise behind him and Caesar looked out of the corner of his eye.

However, the complete yacht was suddenly split into two neat halves in the middle, as if it had been cut by a water jet.

escape!escape!escape!

For a moment, the only thought in Caesar's mind was escape.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 394 The protagonist always appears at the last moment

Snapped!

Frost was so angry that he threw an expensive crystal glass, smashing it against the wall. He roared with his eyes wide open: "Who told you to act on your own?!"

Just now, he received the news.

A group of deadpools invaded the hotel and quietly abducted Xia Mi and Chen Motong.

After a little thought, he guessed who did it.

Apart from the two yellow priests sent by the bishop to assist him, who else could control so many Deadpools and kidnap two commissioners in public?

"The Bishop wants you to assist me!"

Frost felt his position was challenged, glared at him, gnashed his teeth and said, "Do you know that if you do this, it will only make Lu Mingfei and the others more vigilant?!"

His carefully laid plan was disrupted just like that!

Originally, he was going to wait for the three sacrifices to gather and then catch them all in one fell swoop. Now everything is in chaos, how can he not be angry?