Lionheart Society: I am an S-class freshman, with infinite power of words.

Chu Tianjiao thought for a moment and said, "No, actually we are all very similar, it's just that they have fallen into depravity."

"What do you mean? Should we call the police?"

"Let's just call the police. We can't explain this to them anyway," Chu Tianjiao said. "Simply put, our bloodline is different from normal people. You have half of my blood in your body, so your world is different from others!"

A flicker of fear crossed Chu Zihang's eyes: "What do you mean?"

Chu Tianjiao scratched his head: "You'll understand later, Lin Chen. You can explain it to him when you have the chance."

Lin Chen turned and glanced at Chu Zihang: "I came here this time to recruit him. The academy will arrange for someone to give him entrance guidance."

"That would be best." Chu Tianjiao nodded. "Zihang, there are many things I haven't had a chance to tell you before. If you want to know the truth, go to Kassel College!"

Chu Zihang was taken aback: "Senior Lin Chen said that the school is full of lunatics!"

Chu Tianjiao grinned and said, "You're right, there are three lunatics in this car!"

Chu Zihang didn't understand: "Should we get off the elevated road first and find a place to have a drink and talk?"

Chu Tianjiao looked at the lights in the distance: "The exit of the elevated road is just ahead. Let's talk after we pass the toll station! Besides giving you a lesson, I also really want to have a chat with Lin Chen."

Both of them stared intently at the light ahead, for that would be the exit from here.

But Lin Chen suddenly raised his hand and blocked Chu Tianjiao's steering wheel.

"Stop the car!" Lin Chen said.

52: The eight-legged steed! Gungnir! Odin, the chief god!

Chu Tianjiao was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

Chu Zihang also looked at Lin Chen: "Any other questions?"

Lin Chen simply stared ahead, the distant light drawing ever closer.

But that wasn't a tollbooth with lights on; it was something that could move!

Chu Tianjiao slammed on the brakes, and the immense inertia caused everyone to lurch forward, but fortunately the seatbelts stopped them.

Chu Zihang exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on?"

Lin Chen looked at Chu Tianjiao: "What do you plan to do?"

Chu Tianjiao took a deep breath and restarted the vehicle. The engine roared like a beast, unleashing its full power.

Chu Tianjiao slammed on the gas and drove the Maybach at high speed into the crash!

As they drew nearer, the object in the white light appeared: a massive, eight-legged steed, as imposing as a mountain, clad in heavy armor.

A huge black shadow sat on the back of an eight-legged steed, holding a long spear in his hand. His masked face showed only a single golden pupil!

Odin!

That is the chief god in Norse mythology, riding the eight-legged horse Sleibnir and wielding the spear Gungnir, which was forged from a branch of the World Tree.

At his feet were two ferocious wolves, the greedy wolf Kili and the hungry wolf Kurich, while a black raven perched on his shoulder.

Under Chu Tianjiao's control, the Maybach charged forward, but instead of colliding head-on with the eight-legged horse, it crashed into a curtain of water.

In an instant, the airbags inside the car deployed, and everyone was thrown into them.

The vehicle was bounced to the side of the road, but everyone inside remained conscious.

Lin Chen punctured the airbag with a single slash, kicked open the car door, and got out.

The world was shrouded in darkness, except for the light shining from Odin's place.

He stood like a king on a throne, his single golden eye exuding an aura of domineering majesty!

A swarm of black figures emerged from behind Odin, each with golden eyes!

Countless golden dots of light were densely packed, resembling an army.

That's his Death Servants army!

Chu Tianjiao got out of the car with Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang was a little scared and stood behind Chu Tianjiao, not knowing what to do.

Chu Tianjiao comforted his flustered son, while Lin Chen stood to the side with a knife in his hand.

Odin's voice echoed through the torrential rain: "You dare to crash into the throne of the gods!"

Chu Tianjiao took out a black briefcase from the trunk, which had a nameplate with the name of the Flourishing World Tree printed on it.

"Stop talking nonsense, I know what you want."

"Then, humans, come forth and pay your respects!"

Chu Tianjiao looked at Lin Chen: "Do me a favor and protect my son! If necessary, take my son and run!"

Lin Chen shook his head: "He'll be fine with me here. You should worry about yourself!"

The Dead Servants surrounded him, and Chu Tianjiao took a deep breath.

He carried the black briefcase and slowly walked forward, stopping about a hundred meters from Odin, where he began to negotiate with him.

Lin Chen stood in front of the car with Chu Zihang, as many Deadpools roared and approached them.

Chu Zihang's lips trembled as he asked, "Senior, what's going on?"

Lin Chen gripped the knife hilt tightly: "In a sense, these are our kind. If you're scared, get in the car. If I tell you to run, then run!"

"What about you and my dad?" Chu Zihang was still thinking about them.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "When you are a hostage, when the sniper tells you to lower your head, you just need to do as he says. You don't need to worry about the sniper's safety!"

Chu Zihang realized that he was just a burden here. Although he didn't understand why, he obediently got into the car.

The negotiations at the front line broke down, and Chu Tianjiao and Odin did not reach a deal.

Countless death servants swarmed forward, pouncing on Chu Tianjiao like long snakes.

Chu Tianjiao swung the Muramasa in his hand, slicing through countless bones and flesh.

The roars of the Deadpools mingled in the wind and reached Chu Zihang's ears, sending chills down his spine.

A Deadpool lunged at the Maybach, and a look of terror flashed in Chu Zihang's eyes.

Deadpool was cut in half at the waist while in mid-air, and Lin Chen stood in front of the car wielding Murasame.

"Senior!" Chu Zihang exclaimed in surprise.

He thought that the shock Chu Tianjiao had brought him was already great enough, and suddenly he was fighting the enemy like an ancient general.

The father who had always been weak in his heart was now as majestic as a king.

Lin Chen's sword strikes were incredibly smooth, flowing effortlessly as if he were doing something utterly ordinary.

The senior I've always respected also got moving, wielding his long sword like a god of war!

"You...you...you killed someone!"

Lin Chen shrugged: "They're not human, they're like scum, they have no human rights whatsoever!"

Lin Chen patted the car window: "Leave here. Staying here will only be a burden. You can start this car. Wait for us at the exit!"

Chu Zihang started the car in a daze and drove off into the distance with fear in his heart.

Some Deadpools tried to give chase, but Lin Chen blocked their path with his sword.

"Chasing after a child is pointless, why not stay and play with me instead!"

After the Deadpools died with a hoarse, guttural sound, they pounced on them like wild beasts.

Lin Chen's golden eyes suddenly lit up at this moment, and Murasame became a blur in his hand!

The Bronze Throne of Words of Power!

Word of Power Time Zero!

Word Spirit Lord's Flame!

The three kinds of spiritual power were suddenly activated at this moment, and Lin Chen's body and bones were close to becoming dragon-like.

During the near-pause, Lin Chen wielded Murasame, which showered Deadpool with flames.

Lin Chen swung his sword forward, leaving a sea of ​​fire in his wake, filled with the remains of the Dead Servants!

He quickly rushed to Chu Tianjiao's side and entered Chu Tianjiao's territory.

This lion-like middle-aged man was now wielding his long sword with extreme force. His incantation was Time Zero, and everything within his domain was slowed down.

Chu Tianjiao looked incredulous when he saw Lin Chen.

"How could you be so fast! My domain wasn't even activated for you! And your Word of Power is also at time zero?"

Lin Chen sliced ​​the Death Servant in front of him in half with a single stroke: "Let's save these kinds of idle chatter for the victory celebration!"

"Where's my son! Why aren't you with him?!"

"He's gone! Driving your Maybach! He's safe!"

Chu Tianjiao smiled: "That's good. It's good that he's alive. Only if he's alive can we meet again. Luckily, I secretly taught him how to drive. That car is fantastic, a nine-million-dollar car with a twelve-cylinder engine. Even a god could outrun it..."

Chu Tianjiao's voice stopped abruptly, but Odin on the other side did not stop his actions.

Odin drew his spear Gungnir and hurled it towards Chu Tianjiao.