Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

All of their brains went blank... Odin... is Chu Zihang's father?

"I didn't expect that you are a kind father and filial son. I misjudged you!" Mo Qiuran was silent for a long time and patted Chu Zihang's shoulder.

Chu Zihang: "..."

Although it sounds like a good thing literally, but based on his understanding of Mo Qiuran... why does it feel so strange?

There must be something behind this!

"What do you say now, do you want to kill my uncle or rescue him? Relax, we have been desk mates for three years, and I think I know you quite well. I will definitely support you!" Mo Qiuran waved his hand to summon Zhenbing Gungnir, eager to try.

Chu Zihang: "Then I really want to thank you!"

In the end, Mo Qiuran's action of "helping his best friend to kill his relatives for the sake of justice" naturally did not go ahead. Chu Zihang quickly explained what happened at that time, but why the person under the mask now turned out to be his father's face... he couldn't explain it clearly.

"This is easy! Just wake him up and ask him clearly! Um... ladies, please step aside, let's strip uncle of his things first!" Mo Qiuran took a look at the mask in his hand that was engraved with various mysterious patterns and dragon characters, and made up his mind.

With his current ability to perceive energy, this mask seemed to emit some energy itself... Perhaps, his uncle became like this because of these things on his body?

Or maybe, because of something else... like Odin's ability or something, he wants to disguise himself?

Anyway, take off your clothes first!

……

Chu Tianjiao felt like he had been dreaming for a long time. He couldn’t remember what he did in the dream. He only remembered that it was raining heavily and he drove to pick up his son, and then... then what happened?

I'm so tired. I want to have a good sleep. Maybe I can remember it after I fall asleep...

But as a cool yet completely opposite gentle feeling, like a fluid or some kind of energy, enveloped Chu Tianjiao... Chu Tianjiao found that his sleepiness was forcibly dispelled.

He "woke up" and realized that he was now keeping his eyes tightly closed.

So he tried to open his eyes.

A soft light came into view, a blurry mass blocking most of the light, along with words that reached my ears, it sounded like a teenager's voice, mumbling.

"There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with my body, I just lack nutrition and exercise, and I feel a little depressed. Is Odin also a homebody? But this is nothing! I've already taken care of it! The miracle doctor will definitely take it down... Now I just have to wait... Hey, uncle, are you awake?!"

"This guy talks a lot." Chu Tianjiao thought.

As the mumbling sound continued, the figure in Chu Tianjiao's sight gradually became clearer. It was a boy who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. His pair of peach blossom eyes gave people the feeling of a romantic wanderer, and he was quite handsome.

But in comparison, my son is still more handsome! Chu Tianjiao thought subconsciously.

Afterwards, Chu Tianjiao finally realized that he was lying on his back. As he realized this, the boy also realized that he had finally opened his eyes, and asked with some surprise.

"Ah?" Chu Tianjiao was a little confused.

"Uncle, your operation was successful! You are now a beautiful girl!" said the boy.

Chu Tianjiao: “!!!”

Chu Tianjiao, whose consciousness was still a little fuzzy, subconsciously reached out to touch the key parts after hearing this... But as soon as he exerted force, he felt that he was restrained by an irresistible force... and his entire body was restricted!

Before Chu Tianjiao could figure out what was going on, another face came before him. He had sharp eyebrows, bright eyes and a stern expression. He was also a handsome young man.

Wait, why does it look so familiar?

Chu Tianjiao was stunned and his brain went blank for about three seconds before he finally reacted. Why did this face look so much like his son?

That's not right. How come he looks so mature? He was just a little brat in the third grade of junior high school before, how come he suddenly looks like a handsome boy in the third grade of high school now?

What’s going on… Have I traveled through time?

Chu Tianjiao subconsciously wanted to move, but found that he had no ability to move except moving his eyeballs.

I can talk, but how to start? Chu Tianjiao was stunned.

The boy opposite him seemed not good at speaking. He just looked into his eyes and remained silent.

Finally, Chu Zihang cast a look with a hint of "help" towards Mo Qiuran, who took two steps away and said, "Well, I won't disturb you at this important moment. You guys just chat and pretend I don't exist."

"Me?" Mo Qiuran was stunned. After realizing that Chu Zihang and Chu Tianjiao probably didn't know how to start, he thought for a moment, took two steps to Chu Tianjiao, stood next to Chu Zihang, and then took out his cell phone.

Chu Tianjiao: “?”

"Oh, I forgot there's no internet here!" Mo Qiuran slapped his head, put away his phone without any embarrassment, and coughed twice, "Ahem... Name, gender, age, occupation, tell me everything!"

"...Hey... little brother, are you interrogating a prisoner?" Chu Tianjiao asked after a moment of silence.

"Ahem, sorry, I accidentally came across the channel. So, come here! Do you know this person?" Mo Qiuran put his hand on Chu Zihang's shoulder and pointed at Chu Zihang and asked.

“…Looks familiar?” Chu Tianjiao thought for a moment and gave an answer.

He did have some guesses, but wouldn't it be a bad idea to call his son so rashly...

"Okay, it's Odin! Shark it!" Mo Qiuran raised his hand and summoned Gungnir, the sharp tip of the gun flashed a dazzling light.

Chu Zihang: "!!!"

Chu Tianjiao: “!!!”

"What? He actually said he doesn't know you. It must be Odin!" Mo Qiuran was about to stab him with a fierce look.

"I'll be eighteen soon..." Chu Zihang said helplessly.

"Oh...that's right." Mo Qiuran was stunned for a moment and then looked at Chu Tianjiao.

"Son...son?" Chu Tianjiao shouted out in disbelief the two words he had wanted to shout out for a long time.

"...Dad." Chu Zihang hesitated and said.

"You...what's going on? Why are you like this? Who is this? What's going on with Odin?" The number of questions in Chu Tianjiao's mind suddenly exploded.

"Wait, wait! Don't be anxious, we can't be sure yet!" Mo Qiuran was very cautious and looked at Chu Tianjiao, "Uncle, I'm sorry, but these are the necessary procedures. After all, we took you off Odin's eight-legged Pegasus and then took off your armor... So if you want to prove your identity, you must say something that only you and Chu Zihang know!"

"That's how it's played out in TV dramas. Don't worry, there are precedents to prove it!" After saying that, Mo Qiuran whispered to Chu Zihang again.

Chu Zihang: "..."

Although it seems to be the case, why do I always feel like something is not right?

“Huh…” Chu Tianjiao put aside all the questions in his mind for the time being and searched through his previous memories. Fortunately, Chu Zihang was the most important person to him, and Chu Tianjiao remembered everything about him very clearly.

"Son, when you were born, you grabbed a comb. I have been worried that you would dress like a girl. But your mother has always wanted to train you in that direction."

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment. It seemed that this was the case. He vaguely remembered that his mother’s group of close friends had always had this plan… It was a painful thing to say. His father tried to stop them several times but failed completely.

"When you were two years old, I took you to the amusement park and let you ride on my shoulders. As a result, you accidentally peed on my back." Chu Tianjiao said proudly.

Chu Zihang's face darkened. Not to mention that this happened when he was two years old and he didn't even remember it...what's wrong with that proud expression of yours?

"Then when you were six years old, I gave you an Ultraman toy. You liked it very much at that time! But later I found under your pillow that you liked it even more..."

"Okay, no need to say more, Dad." Chu Zihang finally reacted. He looked at Mo Qiuran who was listening with great interest. This guy really wanted to take the opportunity to collect dirt on him, right? !

"Ah? Is it over? Actually, I still remember a lot..." Chu Tianjiao seemed to be reluctant to leave.

Chu Zihang: "..."

Otherwise, you might as well kill this old man like Odin. It seems dangerous to keep this black material recorder!

"No, so what's going on? This is, and there's Odin! What's going on? Son, how come you suddenly... seem to have grown up? What's going on with being eighteen years old?!"

Chu Tianjiao shuddered, as if he finally realized the issue he should pay most attention to now.

“These things are a long story…” Mo Qiuran smiled, and an ice-blue light appeared in his eyes. For a moment, Chu Tianjiao felt the pressure coming from the ancient gods!

Chapter 4 Odin: Where is my horse? (k)

“That’s basically the situation.”

Mo Qiuran quickly told Chu Tianjiao the cause and result of the incident, saying "It's a long story so let's make it short".

“…Oh my god…”

A lot of doubts in Chu Tianjiao's mind disappeared because of Mo Qiuran's answer, but what followed was a strong sense of disbelief and disbelief.

No matter it seems that three years have passed since he fell asleep, his son has grown up and has been exposed to a world that he didn't want him to be exposed to before.

Or did he become "Odin" himself, and was singled out by this boy named Mo Qiuran who claimed to be Chu Zihang's deskmate and best friend...

All I can say is that, fortunately, Mo Qiuran suddenly thought that the school board might find an excuse to get their hands on the spoils, and then he took off his mask!

Otherwise, I would have died unjustly!

At this time Tang Zi and the others also noticed the situation here, so Mo Qiuran introduced them to Chu Tianjiao again, with the focus naturally on Xia Mi, Chu Zihang's current "rumored" object.

Of course, who is Mo Qiuran? He used various words very appropriately, always keeping it at a level that did not cross the line of being ambiguous but made people feel that it was true, and every word was true, leaving Chu Zihang no chance to refute it.

Classmate Xia Mi was also quite sensible. She blushed appropriately and looked at Chu Zihang from time to time, giving off the whole feeling of a typical young wife meeting her parents.

Father Chu's eyes lit up, and he then looked at his son with admiration. The expression on his face was self-evident - "As expected of my son! He solved the most important matter in his life so quickly! Not bad, not bad!"

Chu Zihang: "..."

Fortunately, Tang Zi's words helped him out of the predicament.

"This is not the place to talk... those Deadpools seem to be endless!"

Tang Zi frowned slightly and looked in the direction where the group of Deadpools were coming from. The Ice Storm field has continued to this day. Anyone who enters will have their golden pupils extinguished in an instant. It is an extreme cold that seems to be able to completely freeze the soul. Naturally, the Deadpools have no ability to resist or struggle at all.

But how long can such ability last?

Tang Zi herself is the owner of the Word Spirit·Ice Emperor, so naturally, she feels much more about this field than others.

If she wanted to release this level of low temperature, it would only last for a short while unless she was at her peak and used up all her abilities, and it could only be guaranteed to be within a very small range... and now, what Mo Qiuran released was so great, and it lasted for so long!

Although there was no sign of weakness in Mo Qiuran's performance, Tang Zi couldn't help but worry about him. After all, it seemed possible that he would act tough just to show off?

Even if Mo Qiuran could really sustain this level of consumption, Tang Zi would have to propose evacuation. Nibelungen was definitely not a good place for communication, and the specific matters could be discussed after they got out.

"Deadpool is a small problem. What I'm more curious about is that since my uncle was controlled and transformed into 'Odin', then where is the real Odin?" Mo Qiuran said.

"I may know it roughly... but you are right, this is indeed not the place to talk. It is better to find a way to leave first." Chu Tianjiao said.

"Then the question is...how do we find the way out?" Xia Mi asked.

Everyone fell silent, and then turned their eyes to Mo Qiuran.

"...Hey, what are you looking at me for? I'm not the blue fat man and I can't open sesame!"

Mo Qiuran said this confidently, while searching the projection space to see if there was any projection that could help him find a way out.

then--

"Open sesame!"

A female voice sounded, attracting everyone's attention.

That was Eri. At that moment, her eyes were filled with burning golden pupils. She looked so majestic and sacred that it seemed like she was completely a different person from the girl who had timidly held the little yellow duck and the panda doll before!

What is even more shocking is the effect this sentence has.

Serial number: 111, Word Spirit: [Judgment]

This is a word spirit that has only appeared in textbooks but has not been described in detail until now because of its powerful ability and rarity.

Judgment, the effect is just like the name of this word spirit. The user represents the messenger of heaven's punishment. All words uttered from his mouth will become judgment, with properties such as cutting and freezing... It is similar to the causal attack of "I say you die, and you must die", but it is often expressed in an external physical form.

In a sense, the user of this word spirit is omnipotent!

However, there is no perfect thing in this world. The more powerful something is, the more serious its drawbacks will be.

For example, using the Word of Judgment would basically shorten the lifespan of ordinary hybrids, because the dragon blood in their bodies could not afford the huge cost required.

But Eri is not among these "ordinary" hybrids. She has undergone the baptism of [Prayer among the Stars] and her bloodline has been purified. Using the Word Spirit will only make her tired at most.

The price of working a little harder is worth extremely obvious results.

The phrase "Open Sesame" which seemed like a child's play showed incredible results in reality. A sharp blade appeared out of nowhere, and its sharp cold light pierced through the sky and the earth... It was a sharp edge that cut through the space!

From the sky to the ground, the heavy rain was cut like a mirror. On one side was the night sky, and on the other side was the hazy gray fog. It was like the same place at two completely different time points were connected together, giving people a complex feeling of confusion, weirdness and shock.

Chu Tianjiao looked at Huili in shock. Such ability...are young people these days so powerful?

"Eri is awesome!"

Just as Mo Qiuran was about to open his mouth to praise her, he heard Tang Zi's voice. He quickly ran over and hugged Huili and played with her.

Mo Qiuran: “…”

Damn it, I’m obviously very strong too, why don’t you stick close to me!

But being jealous of Eri always felt a little weird... So Mo Qiuran had no choice but to add a word of praise, and then turned his attention to the serious Chu Tianjiao: "Haha, uncle, there's no need to be so surprised. We have three S's and two A's here!"