Chapter 103: Rainy Night God King's Single Eye
The car was silent, with only the sound of heavy breathing and a knock on the door outside.

The car was speeding at a top speed, even at over 200 miles per hour, but Deadpool outside managed to catch up with it with just his legs, and it seemed like this was not his limit yet.

Such explosive power and endurance made Luo Hao a little amazed. The dragon clan's combat power system is also quite strong.

Especially when the new book was opened, the seven alchemy kingdoms appeared, and the level division of the revival of the Dragon King suddenly made the dragon clan's combat power system climb to an extremely high level.

Chu Tianjiao smiled bitterly and said to Chu Zihang: "In fact, I would rather you live in an unreal world. Maybe you will be happier and safer that way. So I always want to stay away from you so as not to drag you into it..."

"In the end, after receiving your text message today, I couldn't help but come to pick you up."

Chu Tianjiao licked the corner of his mouth: "This is good. If a father wants to establish a personal image in his son's heart, he should become more manly. He never had the opportunity before."

"These guys are going to give me a stage, which isn't bad."

Chu Tianjiao took a deep breath and pushed away all the regret in his heart. As the trump card of Kassel Academy, he knew that emotions should not be put into the mission, especially this time it was about the life of his own son: "Remember, later, you may see a lot of things, but no matter what happens, don't tell others. Even if you do, you will only be considered crazy and locked up in a mental hospital."

"Son! Fasten your seatbelts with your classmates!"

At this moment, he no longer had any expression of fear, his entire face became cold and firm, as if he had made some kind of decision.

Then he gripped the steering wheel tightly, looked straight ahead, and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

boom! !

At 275 kilometers per hour, Maybach has reached its top speed, and the needle of the engine tachometer has jumped into the dangerous red zone.

The Maybach was like a black lightning, speeding through the rain.

Countless pale handprints were printed on the windshield. Anyone who saw this scene should feel scared. They were like a group of death gods coming to seek their lives.

Chu Tianjiao increased the speed of the car as he spoke.

The pointer was still spinning frantically, but the knocking sound outside the door still did not stop. They... were also improving madly. Their long-mutated dragon legs were stronger than the best runners in nature, and they could get endless power from their bodies filled with dragon blood.

He held the steering wheel with his right hand and pulled out the black umbrella from the car door with his left hand.

No, that was not an umbrella, but a long Japanese sword with a black sheath and no guard.

The knife slid out of the sheath, and the blade shone as clear as water.

Chu Zihang was stunned.

what happened?

Isn't a man a driver? He should be a good-for-nothing who accompanies and carefully picks up his boss!

But at this moment, he was holding the knife, looking eager to try, as if he was a hero going to challenge the gods, with a sharp aura like a spear... just with that craft knife?

The man held the knife in his backhand, veins bulging on his wrist, and stabbed it straight into the left door.

The long knife pierced through the cast aluminum door and was embedded inside, with half of the blade exposed outside.

The man slammed on the brakes, the speedometer needle dropped sharply, and the wheels slid on the ground, approaching the edge of loss of control.

The thick and fishy smell of blood pulled out a black ribbon more than ten meters long in the wind, which was immediately washed away by the heavy rain.

Those black shadows had no time to slow down. The group on the left was cut in half by the outer half of the blade, and they didn't even have time to let out a wail.

Black blood splattered, Chu Tianjiao suddenly turned the steering wheel, and the Maybach drifted on the ground, leaving traces. The blade also moved with the car body, cutting across Deadpool's body, and countless black blood splattered.

"This is the divine sword Murasame." Chu Tianjiao calmly threw away the scabbard. The blade was as clear as water, reflecting a cold light. "This is the demon sword that is destined to kill the Tokugawa family. Have you heard of it?!"

"This sword is mentioned in Kyokutei Bakin's Nanso Satomi Hakkenden.

When this sword is drawn to kill someone, dew will form on the blade with murderous intent. After killing someone, water will flow from the blade to wash away the blood. This scene is like the village rain washing the leaves, so it is called "village rain"."

Chu Tianjiao smiled and explained for his son and his classmates.

It doesn't feel like completing an incredible skill, but rather like going to a roadside stall and watching your dad show you how to eat ten large intestines in three bites.

Then he pulled out Murasame and put it aside.

There was not a drop of blood on the blade, just like the car windows that were covered in blood just now, but were washed clean by the splashes of water more than a person high caused by the Maybach running at a speed of 275 miles per hour.

Deadpool, who had just knocked on the driver's door, could no longer keep up with the speed of the Maybach because of the slash. He fell to the ground and was ruthlessly run over by the Maybach.

That cracking sound was the sound of a body being crushed by a car.

A large pool of blood splashed up again, and the smell of blood gradually filled the car, making Chu Zihang and Luo Hao feel a little nauseous and even a little breathless.

"Don't worry, Deadpool... These things are not human beings, and there is no such thing as human rights." Chu Tianjiao turned his head to look at Chu Zihang, whose face was a little pale, and said with a smile: "I, your father, am actually a real person who never reveals his identity. Don't worry, we will return home safely."

Although Chu Tianjiao was smiling, his face was covered in sweat and his hands gripping the steering wheel were trembling slightly.

He tensed his body, looked straight ahead, and continued to speed up.

"Who... who are those people? Call... call 110!" Chu Zihang seemed to have just come to his senses and looked at the man in fear.

"It's useless. Your cell phone probably has no signal." Chu Tianjiao said in a low voice. "As for who it is... it will take a lot of time to explain." After a while, he said again.

"Don't be afraid, son. Once you're my dad, always you're my dad. Dad is still dad, not a monster." The man glanced at Chu Zihang and immediately understood the terrified expression in his son's eyes. That was the look of having his worldview crushed by Maybach.

"Don't worry, don't worry. Actually, your father is very capable, but he doesn't look like a real person when he shows his true face..." Chu Tianjiao comforted.

"Young man, you are quite calm!" Chu Tianjiao looked at Luo Hao standing aside.

"Panic is a useless emotion. A warrior still has to face his final fate with sword in hand." Luo Hao said calmly.

"Oh, it seems that the young man knows something, but he is also right... It is impossible for such bloodline to not have some foundation." Chu Tianjiao avoided Luo Hao's gaze. That color, that dazzling golden pupil, was like sparkling from lava.

You know, he is an S-level hybrid!

But when faced with those golden eyes, do you still feel like avoiding their gaze?
S? Above S?

If Principal Angers knew about this, he would probably fly a plane to pick up the child.

The speed displayed on the dashboard gradually reached 300 miles per hour, as if the deadpools had been temporarily left behind, and the knocking sound did not sound again.

"Where are we going?" After a long time, Chu Zihang calmed down and asked.

"I don't know, but they haven't left yet and the rain hasn't stopped. We must find an exit." Chu Tianjiao responded.

After driving for an unknown amount of time, a speed reduction sign flashed outside the car window, indicating that there was a toll station one kilometer ahead, and a white light appeared in front of them.

"We should have reached the normal area now. After passing the toll booth, you two can get off the car and see if there is any passing car that can take you back." The man put a few banknotes in his hand to pay the toll, and then reached out to pull out the knife embedded in the car door.

"Where are you going?" Chu Zihang asked.

"They will chase me." The man said, "Don't worry, your father is really capable, and this car, a 900 million Maybach, is no joke, I can run faster than them."

What time is it, and you are still showing off your car? Chu Zihang looked at the man speechlessly.

"I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously." The man laughed, "But it's really okay. I still have to attend your parents' meeting. Don't worry...son."

The Maybach did not slow down. The toll booth was getting closer and closer. The blazing white light made people feel warm, like a night traveler seeing the oil lamp under the eaves of a hotel in the fog. They could not help but speed up their pace. When they got there, they could put aside all their worries. Chu Zihang and the man looked forward eagerly.

Only Luo Hao remained calm, thinking to himself, "Here it comes!"

"god!!!"

The white light brought him a soft and sacred feeling, as if all the uneasiness and anxiety disappeared under the illumination of the white light, and his heart found great peace.

The light ahead exudes not only warmth, but also solemnity and grandeur, just like... pilgrims walking towards the temple.

"No, that's not right!"

The car slowed down suddenly, and the brake pads screamed harshly.

The joy on Chu Tianjiao's face disappeared completely, replaced by deep fear!

He had remained calm when facing Deadpool's siege just now, but now he showed a look of fear in front of his son.

wrong!

The feeling of incomparable longing to get closer is not the feeling of a lost person seeing a lighthouse on the sea.

Rather, it is the impulse to be close to the "God" and to worship the "God" devoutly!

——There are "gods" waiting for "believers" to see them in front.

A tall figure walked in the white light.

It was a burly horse as big as a mountain. When its eyes were closed, pieces of electric shavings were shed. It was wearing a heavy armor with staggered metal patterns, and its white fur was dripping with the glow of crystal stones.

The horse's neighing sound was dull as if it was spitting out thunder and lightning. The eight majestic horse legs stepped on the asphalt road, leaving bottomless cracks in the ground. It was as if the whole world was shaking under the horse's hooves.

And on the horse's back, sat a black shadow.

He wears a majestic iron mask, and his single eye pupil emits golden light.

He was wearing heavy dark gold armor, and the rain fell on it, making the armor seem to be covered with a layer of light.

"What... is that?" Chu Zihang's voice trembled.

Riding on an eight-legged horse, holding a spear made of tree branches, wearing dark gold armor, a dark blue wind cloak, and a single eye that shines as bright as magma!
That is the eight-legged horse Sleipnir
And the gungnir, a spear made from branches of the World Tree!

And their master is Odin, the king of gods of the Aesir in Norse mythology!
"The Norse believed that storms were Odin riding his horse through the world, collecting the souls of the dead. And lightning was the embodiment of Kungunir in Odin's hand.

This is also a manifestation of the northerners' fear of storms. The Norsemen called storms Odin's hunting, and the windy seasons of autumn and winter were Odin's hunting seasons. Farmers often left some ripe wheat in the fields to feed Odin's horses when he passed by.

Luo Hao said this calmly, and his heart rate gradually dropped to normal levels.

He didn't know why he said that, but when he saw the person in front of him, instead of feeling panic, he unexpectedly felt a sense of intimacy.

(End of this chapter)