A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 11 Kamaitachi? Chu Zihang is familiar with this Word Spirit.
As dusk fell, the setting sun shone like melting gold.

The cooked orange-red sunset slowly cooled and turned into a gentle gray, as if the cold food was waiting to be reheated.

Chu Zihang followed the three senior students out of the cafeteria. The walkway outside was lined with ginkgo trees, and the evening breeze rustled the leaves, interspersed with the laughter of the preparatory students.

The beautiful environment brimming with youthful energy failed to break down the icy walls of the staff's hearts; each of them remained expressionless and solemn, unmoved by the youthful atmosphere.

The headquarters sent them here to investigate the attack on the alchemy teacher, not for a rest or vacation. How could they possibly relax?

The two clues Chen Motong provided after profiling the figure were a blurry 1.9 meters tall and a single person destroying a villa. There were no other clues.

They were already wondering if, since the surveillance cameras hadn't captured any outsiders, there might be a dangerous mixed-race individual among the school's faculty and students who could freely change their height and was on the verge of going out of control.

The students passing by noticed this and instinctively fell silent, afraid of displeasing the commissioner.

After walking a few steps, the four noticed Principal Meng Yutang walking straight toward them.

Unlike the younger members of the headquarters, this principal was around fifty years old, with a round face, a slightly blessed appearance, and a refined air.

Approaching the headquarters specialist, he greeted him gently, "Which one of you is Chu Zihang?"

"Professor von Schneider from headquarters wrote a letter, and I need to convey some things privately."

Several people looked at Chu Zihang simultaneously; Professor Schneider clearly valued this junior student highly.

The captain didn't doubt it at all: "Then Chu Zihang, you should go back to the dormitory as soon as possible. We need to discuss the next steps."

Chu Zihang nodded silently, wondering what Schneider wanted to see him about.

Filled with doubt, Chu Zihang obediently followed Meng Yutang into another path. When he found that there were no students nearby, Chu Zihang became very wary.

Something is wrong!
If Schneider wants to say something, he should stand a little further away from the crowd and lower his voice.

Why bring him to this place where there are no students?
Sensing the anomaly, Chu Zihang reacted swiftly. His body, imbued with dragon blood, appeared thin, but in reality, it had already subtly tensed, poised to strike.

With a sudden stomp of his left foot, scattering fallen leaves beneath his feet, Chu Zihang lunged forward like a cheetah, his right hand flashing out like lightning!
Meng Yutang, however, seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. He lowered his right shoulder and dodged Chu Zihang's grab.

Chu Zihang forcefully pressed down on his wrist, while simultaneously clenching his left fist and punching out, which surprisingly generated a faint gust of wind.

Meng Yutang had his back completely to Chu Zihang, which should have been a blind spot where he couldn't see him, yet he strode forward and easily dodged the attack from both sides.

Taking advantage of Chu Zihang's brief moment of adjustment, Meng Yutang stopped and turned around, his voice still gentle: "Classmate Chu Zihang, please don't be impatient, I mean no harm."

Chu Zihang didn't respond, only remaining coldly wary, while silently analyzing Meng Yutang's words of power.

The battles between hybrids are not only a contest of physical prowess, but also a contest of the innate power of words within their bloodlines.

For example, Chu Zihang's own Word of Power, Lord's Flame, number 89, can instantly heat the air and then contract to produce an explosion.

As for Meng Yutang's Word of Power? Chu Zihang reasonably analyzed and speculated that it was Word of Power: Kamaitachi.

Chu Zihang was very familiar with this Word of Power. At the main campus of Kassel College, a senior named Caesar possessed this Word of Power, making him a veritable walking radar.

It releases invisible wind-borne weasels, which echo back to the caster like bats, thus enabling the caster to locate their surroundings and achieve a 360-degree perspective effect.

The sneak attack from behind just now missed, which was very likely due to the effect of the Kamaitachi.

Little did they know, that was merely one of the abilities of a Sequence 7 Decipherer: a premonition of crisis brought about by enhanced spiritual intuition.

Under Chu Zihang's wary gaze, Meng Yutang smiled, took out a cell phone, placed it on the ground, and pushed it away: "Excuse me."

"Norma is omnipresent; better safe than sorry." Chu Zihang's heart sank. He recognized it—it was his phone!

When was it stolen? He didn't even realize it.

After making sure the phone couldn't record anything, Meng Yutang calmly opened his arms without resisting: "Classmate Chu Zihang, if you can let me finish speaking, I will leave this body."

"!" Chu Zihang remained expressionless, but the force of his fist clenched increased by three points.

He understood; it was a threat, a blatant threat.

The other party's intention was simply to use some special means to possess the body of Meng Yutang, the principal of the preparatory class, so that Chu Zihang would be hesitant to act rashly!

After all, if he really had to kill someone, Chu Zihang would first have to overcome his conscience. He could be ruthless towards dragons or mission targets, but he couldn't bring himself to do it to innocent people.

Not to mention that after killing Principal Meng Yutang, Chu Zihang would have a hard time explaining himself to others, and the academy might consider it a case of bloodline disorder, leading to him being wanted by the police.

What kind of bizarre power is this? It can actually possess another person's body? It's so insidious and evil!
Wait a minute? An evil possession-type incantation? Not Kamaitachi? Then how did Meng Yutang dodge the sneak attack?
Chu Zihang's mind raced as he rapidly analyzed the current situation and pondered ways to break the deadlock.

Meng Yutang smiled inwardly. This clone of Xu Lie was quite satisfied with the face-changing ability of the Faceless Man Talisman.

There's no such thing as possession of the body. It's just a little lie told by a con artist.

"Please don't misunderstand, I am not evil. I did not violate Principal Meng's wishes and forcibly take his body. I will compensate him afterwards."

"The reason I arranged to meet with Chu Zihang in this way is to show our sincerity."

Meng Yutang's words remained refined, like a kind teacher tirelessly instructing students in the classroom, which was very endearing and gained people's trust.

"Sincerity?" Chu Zihang's face remained icy, still appearing wary and alert, but the strength in his clenched fist unconsciously loosened by a third: "What kind of sincerity is this?"

Chu Zihang told himself that he wasn't believing the enemy's lies; he was just being evasive and stalling for time.

This would allow me more time to think things through, while also hoping that the senior members of the executive department would notice something was wrong and come to join me.

In short, there were many reasons, and Chu Zihang himself did not realize that he, who was used to resolving enemies by force and never wasted words, had unusually lost the idea of ​​taking action.

As one of Xu Lie's clones, Meng Yutang possesses exceptional observation, association, and deduction abilities, and he keeps all the details he captures in his mind.

I plan to share this with the main body after I return, so that we can deduce more information.

Now, let's try to poach him first: "Haha, let me explain."

"In the Norse mythology system, there is a chief god who specially built the so-called Valhalla in preparation for Ragnarok."

"We are gathering brave and skilled heroes from all over the world, preparing to assemble them so that they can fight side by side in the end and overcome Ragnarok."

"You must be familiar with the name of this supreme god, Chu Zihang, right?"

"Odin!!" Chu Zihang's expression changed. His usually expressionless, icy face now clearly revealed a ferocious killing intent, and he almost choked out the name of his enemy from the bottom of his throat!

Chu Zihang will never forget the scene when he was fifteen years old, on that rainy night on the overpass, where his biological father, Chu Tianjiao, fought Odin alone and allowed him to escape by car.

That was the obsession that Chu Zihang had been striving for all these years, and the nightmare that haunted his soul every night after he fell asleep.

How could Chu Zihang be unfamiliar with this damned name? How could Chu Zihang possibly forget it?

If Chu Zihang forgets, then who in the world will remember Chu Tianjiao?
That man once said that if he were to die, only Chu Zihang, who carries half of his blood, would remain in the world to prove that he had ever been there.

(End of this chapter)