Angers dared not think any further; he pushed the realm of time zero to its limit.

The car headlights cleaved through the rain like sharp swords, and Angers finally saw the basketball court ahead!

Countless golden pupils lit up ahead, and Angers noticed someone lying on the ground.

Ange felt a chill run down his spine and, while the car was traveling at high speed, smashed open the window and jumped out.

The out-of-control Maserati crashed into the group of Deadpools; at high speed, the Maserati was like a tank.

Many Deadpools were thrown into the air, and the Maserati caught fire and exploded in the collision, igniting a sea of ​​flames.

Angers landed on the ground outside the basketball court, the folding knife in his hand still glowing.

He was furious and wanted to get up and fight, but suddenly he saw Lin Chen standing in front of him.

"Lin Chen." Angers was taken aback. "You're still alive!"

Lin Chen was also a little surprised: "Principal? What are you doing here?"

Angers didn't have time to answer Lin Chen's question; he was simply shocked by Lin Chen's state.

At this moment, Lin Chen's breathing was steady, and his body was covered in golden blood.

Countless Deadpools gathered around in fear, but dared not charge forward.

Angers was shocked.

Lin Chen is not dead!

Who is lying on the ground?

Could it be Chu Zihang?

Angers looked down sharply, and his eyes nearly trembled when he saw the figure on the ground.

"Is this... Odin?"

A huge figure lay on the ground; it was Odin, clad in armor.

Odin's single eye had completely lost its light, and Lin Chen's Murasame had plunged into it!

In Odin's hands, Gungnir had been broken in two and lay silently on the ground.

Angers stared at Lin Chen in disbelief: "You killed Odin?"

He rushed here at all costs, hoping to save Lin Chen from Odin's clutches.

But when he finally arrived, he found that everything was not as he had imagined. Instead, Odin's corpse was lying in front of Lin Chen.

Lin Chen simply shook his head, his tone regretful and indifferent.

"He is not Odin."

Angers' pupils constricted sharply, even more shocked than when he saw Lin Chen kill Odin: "No?"

Lin Chen bent down and pulled Murasame out of his single eye, then tore off the armor from Odin's face.

It was a face covered in dragon scales, but you could still vaguely make out that it had two eyes.

Originally, his single eye was located on his forehead, where it had been constantly flashing with golden light due to some kind of power.

Lin Chen shook his head: "I could tell from my first fight with him that Odin is definitely not just this strong. He didn't even release his Word of Power from beginning to end. At most, he's just a very high-level Death Servant!"

Angers also crouched down to examine Deadpool's body.

This is a tall Deadpool, whose physique is already very similar to some pure-blooded dragons.

He was dressed in Odin's mask, rode an eight-legged horse, and held Gungnir in his hand, looking exactly like Odin!

Angers' expression was complicated for a moment.

No wonder Lin Chen, a freshman, was able to kill Odin; it turns out he was just a stand-in.

Koange suddenly felt a pang of regret, a regret that Odin hadn't actually appeared.

If it really is Odin, Angers will definitely fight with all his might to slash at Odin!

Angers stared at the Deadpool's face beneath the mask: "This is a very strong Deadpool. The dragon blood in his body is extremely pure, even comparable to a fourth-generation species!"

Lin Chen shook his head: "It's a pity it's not Odin!"

The two stood up at the same time and suddenly found that the surrounding environment had become quiet.

The torrential rain gradually subsided, leaving only a light drizzle falling on us.

The Deadpools around them had vanished, and the fog in the distance had dissipated.

Lin Chen took out his phone; the signal had been restored.

Odin's double is dead, and the Nibelungen have also quietly retreated at this moment.

Angers stared silently at the Odin double, too many mysteries yet to be solved.

Fortunately, this time it wasn't all for naught; he obtained the corpse of the Deadpool who could stand in for Odin!

Angers looked up at Lin Chen: "Where's Chu Zihang?"

Lin Chen turned and pointed to his Porsche, where Chu Zihang was still sitting in shock.

The battle had not affected him; Chu Zihang remained safe from beginning to end.

Ang nodded: "Lin Chen, tell me what happened just now."

"Actually, there's not much to say. Chu Zihang and I were playing ball when we were suddenly covered by the Nibelungen. Odin and his Deadpool surrounded us. I managed to get Odin's stand-in off his horse."

Lin Chen spoke casually, but Angers knew how difficult it was inside.

Even though this is not Odin, the fact that he can be Odin's substitute says a lot.

Even Angers wouldn't dare say he could take down such a Deadpool, let alone Lin Chen who had actually severed Gungnir.

"Is this holy lance real? Myth says that Gungnir was forged from a branch of the World Tree!"

Lin Chen shrugged: "I don't know either, but it did take me a lot of effort. Murasame is a good sword; it cut Gungnir in half!"

Angers patted Lin Chen's shoulder lightly: "As expected of an S-level student I value, you did very well today. I thought I came to rescue you, but I didn't expect to witness your achievements!"

Lin Chen nodded: "Thank you for the compliment, Principal, but your car looks like it's totaled."

Although the Nibelungen retreated, the explosion of the Maserati thrown out by Angers did indeed occur.

The million-dollar sports car crashed into the farmland by the roadside and is now engulfed in flames in the drizzle.

“It’s just a small car.” Angers turned around. “Go and call Chu Zihang down. I want to see Chu Tianjiao’s son!”

65: Sister Su, you don't want Chu Zihang to be bullied, do you?

Chu Zihang, inside the Panamera, stared wide-eyed. Everything that had just happened had once again changed his worldview.

Before awakening his dragon blood, Chu Zihang was completely unfamiliar with Deadpool and hybrids, and seeing the battle scenes was no different from watching a science fiction movie.

But at this time, Chu Zihang was already a member of the preparatory class at Kassel College, and had begun to explore the edge of the dragon world.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

Chu Zihang had a better grasp of the ins and outs of the game.

That's why he was completely impressed by the battle between Lin Chen and Odin.

Even with the dangerous-level Word Spirit Flame, Chu Zihang has not yet been able to fully control it, and a fire extinguisher is needed to accompany him every time he uses it.

Everything that had just happened was too fast; before Chu Zihang could even react, the battle was over.

The Deadpool horde receded like a tide, and everything around us returned to reality.

Before Chu Zihang could react, another old man appeared beside Lin Chen.

It was clear that Lin Chen and the old man were very familiar with each other, but Chu Zihang didn't know who the man was and just sat blankly in the car.

Lin Chen waved to him, and he finally snapped out of his reverie, opened the car door, and got out.

He walked to Lin Chen's side, looking at the dead figure on the ground with lingering shock.

At that moment, Chu Zihang's pupils shone like the blazing sun, and even colored contact lenses could not conceal the majesty of his golden eyes.

He wanted to draw his knife and stab the corpse in the chest, but unfortunately he didn't have a suitable weapon at hand.

“Not bad, young man,” Angers’ voice rang out from the side, “just like your old man when he was young.”

Upon hearing this, Chu Zihang stood up and exclaimed, "You know my father!"

Angers smiled: "He's a wonderful mixed-race man, and I'm so glad to see his child!"

"Who are you?" Chu Zihang's eyes gleamed with golden light.

After seeing Deadpool's corpse, he felt he had nothing to fear.

Angers didn't speak, and Chen Ren took over without hesitation.

"Call him the principal."

Chu Zihang was taken aback: "Principal?"

The next moment, Chu Zihang realized that in his understanding, the only person who could be called a principal was the principal of Kassel College.

He didn't know Angers' energy, but he knew that being the headmaster of an academy full of hybrids meant he was definitely a leader in dragon slaying in this era.

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