Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

This time, Deadpool's behavior was completely different from the last group of people who were eaten. When the masked guy smashed towards the group of Deadpools, the Deadpools all avoided him. They made way for the falling man. The Deadpools who were approached by the man fled to both sides, behaving strangely and terrified, as if this guy was some kind of plague god.

The man fell straight down from a building several hundred meters high and hit the ground a few seconds later, turning into a pile of pulpy flesh and blood. The surrounding Deadpools scattered in all directions, leaving an entire open area.

These monsters have indeed lost consciousness and can only perform some very regular behaviors based on instinct, such as going crazy when they smell blood, and knowing that Odin is an existence they absolutely cannot afford to offend.

They were not afraid of these guys wearing masks, but of the masks on their faces... The masks were put on these people by Odin himself, and they carried the breath of Odin.

These guys are all human beings, living in this city. They disappeared over the years and mistakenly entered the Nibelungen. Odin put masks on them, erased their existence and memories, and turned them into his loyal followers... But Lu Mingfei knew that there could not be hundreds of mixed-races in this city. Among these people, the vast majority, or even without exception, are ordinary people without bloodline, but Odin has a way to give them bloodline and turn them into mixed-races.

Including the previous battle with Ye Sheng, Lu Mingfei clearly felt that Ye Sheng had become stronger. Combat experience and skills can be accumulated, but the purity of bloodline is fixed. It has been less than a year since Lu Mingfei last saw Ye Sheng, only ten years, but Ye Sheng's strength span is obviously unreasonable.

Odin, who has the ability to make ordinary people become hybrids and to further improve the bloodline of hybrids, is indeed as great as a "god", and the mask is one of the media.

Mask... Lu Mingfei subconsciously glanced at another battlefield. The man wearing a blue wind cloak, holding Kungunir, and accompanied by an eight-legged Pegasus, also wore a silver mask on his face.

"Nibelungen is a maze, and the entrance to this maze will only open for a certain person"... Was this sentence really left by Chu Tianjiao? Why did he leave such words?

"When scarlet falls, the gates of hell open wide"... Why did Odin also say something similar?

Chu Zihang's whole body was wrapped in scorching heat, like a miniature sun. The outer flames were shining brightly, while the inner flames were dark and restrained. At this moment, he felt stronger than ever before. The power of the Word Spirit was surging in his body, and even his blood seemed to be burning.

Except for the Dragon King, no one has ever used "Jun Yan" to this extent. The hybrid's mastery of the Word Spirit comes from the hybrid's own bloodline on the one hand, and the thirst for power on the other. "Blood Violence" is such a principle. When you make a wish for power at the cost of reason, power will respond to your request.

At this moment, Chu Zihang needed strength at all costs, and then he got a response. At this moment, his "Jun Yan" was unprecedented and unparalleled.

The eight-legged Pegasus charged towards Chu Zihang. This ferocious beast was very intelligent and knew that its attack just now had no effect on this man. At the same time, it also felt the dangerous aura from Chu Zihang, and the dragon blood in its body was boiling hotly.

Facing this ferocious beast, Chu Zihang did not dodge, and even ignored Murasame's hacking. He actually stretched out a hand... Chu Zihang's palm pressed on Sleipnir's proud horse head. The sharp scales and horns cut his hand into a bloody mess, but Chu Zihang actually resisted the charge of the eight-legged Pegasus with his bare hands. Black flames burst out from his hands, and under the astonishingly high temperature, the scales on the eight-legged Pegasus became charred and even carbonized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sleipnir let out a painful and angry roar, and opened its huge mouth. A closer look revealed that this horse was not only terrifying in appearance, but also had a creepy inside... It was hard to imagine that this was a horse's mouth. This bloody mouth was covered with hideous teeth, like a shark's mouth. Its tongue was covered with sharp barbs, and if it was licked lightly, it would be covered in blood.

Sleipnir sprayed purple lightning at Chu Zihang. At such a close distance, the powerful electric arc pierced through the flame barrier on Chu Zihang's body, leaving charred blood marks on Chu Zihang's body... The lightning at such a close distance did hurt him, but it was just the surface.

As if oblivious to his sympathy, Chu Zihang held down Sleipnir with one hand and raised Murasame with the other, slashing at Odin.

The distance between him and Odin was about six or seven meters, but Murasame and Chu Zihang's arm were less than two meters, and the blade could not touch Odin no matter what. But as Chu Zihang swung his sword, black air vortices surged in the void, and they gathered together without dispersing, turning into a majestic air wave, rushing towards Odin.

All the rain that came near the black airflow was evaporated in an instant. The water molecules were completely destroyed within milliseconds. Even the fog was invisible. The temperature of the air wave even exceeded that of magma. There is almost no fire in the world with such a high temperature. Even the hardest steel will turn into a ball of water vapor in a short time when touched by it.

If the top leaders of Kassel Academy saw this scene, they would definitely be terrified, because they had never seen "Jun Yan" in this posture, not even Angers had ever seen it.

Chapter 1001 Asking God

The temperature of the black cyclone reached such a terrifying number that it seemed that even the void was about to be burned through.

Just like the sword light or sword energy released by swordsmen in martial arts novels when they reach the highest level of cultivation, the black cyclone approached Odin at a rapid speed, a speed that even an "A"-level hybrid could not dodge.

But just as the black cyclone was about to slash in front of Odin, something strange happened. Under the silver mask, Odin's pupils suddenly lit up, like bright will-o'-the-wisp. A transparent air curtain opened in the rainstorm. It was a realm, the power from the spirit of words.

The rain, air, the cyclone created by Chu Zihang, and even Chu Zihang and the eight-legged Pegasus Sleipnir were all wrapped up in this transparent air curtain. Wherever the air curtain covered, the flow of time seemed to be slowed down many times, and even the wind and rain became sticky.

The rain was stretched into fine threads and slowly fell to the ground. Chu Zihang pressed on Sleipnir's palm. The blood of the two came into contact and then slowly separated, as if a scientist was using a camera to slowly play some weird experiment. In the black cyclone that Chu Zihang slashed out, the strange airflow rolled into a vortex at a strange speed, and the rain evaporated by it could even see its change process... First it liquefied into small mist-like droplets and then evaporated into gas that was invisible to the naked eye. This process should have taken only a few tenths of a second, but at this moment the change in the state of matter was clearly visible in Odin's eyes.

In the area wrapped by the air curtain, everything was like a movie that was slowed down dozens of times. In this area, the only one who could move normally was Odin. The god watched this slow silent movie calmly. When the black cyclone was only a dozen centimeters in front of him, he slowly raised the curved spear in his hand and quickly retracted and released it. The tip of Kungunir's spear repeatedly stabbed the cyclone in all directions at a speed that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, so fast that only an afterimage was left.

The cyclone was quickly stirred by the tip of Kungunir, and then it itself surged at an eerily slow speed. In just a few dozen seconds, Odin stabbed Kungunir at least thousands of times. The color of the cyclone had almost faded to the point of being invisible. Odin put away Kungunir and his eyes fell on Chu Zihang who was wrestling with the eight-legged Pegasus. His pair of golden eyes covered by a silver mask were as calm as an ancient well.

The transparent air curtain dissipated silently, and the heavy rain fell again. Chu Zihang stared at Odin. The light black air wave, which was so light that it was almost transparent, pushed onto Odin's armor, creating orange-red sparks.

This attack did not cause any harm to Odin at all. When Chu Zihang saw this scene, his eyes became gloomy as if filled with black water.

Chu Zihang was not discouraged by the fact that his full-strength attack did not hurt Odin. What made him feel solemn was what had just happened. It was too weird. When the transparent air curtain unfolded, Chu Zihang clearly felt that he was shrouded by a powerful field. He did not know the function of this field. He just saw Odin moving quickly. He saw that before the black cyclone was about to touch Odin, Odin quickly raised Kungunir. His body did not move, but his arms and Kungunir in his hands almost became a series of afterimages.

If it weren't for the "Dragon Blood Baptism" that improved Chu Zihang's bloodline, he would not have had the chance to capture such a speed with his naked eyes... The incredible speed completely exceeded the scope of biokinematics and physiology. Odin did not release any elemental power beyond understanding. He just relied on pure speed, using extreme speed to disrupt the airflow. The high temperature created by Chu Zihang dissipated under repeated stirring.

It must be related to that transparent air curtain. Chu Zihang concluded at the first moment that this was the power of some kind of spiritual power, perhaps a spiritual power he was familiar with.

"Yinliu", "Moment" and "Time Zero" can all achieve similar effects. Perhaps there is some kind of Word Spirit that is not recorded in the Word Spirit Sequence List. Odin is the user of this Word Spirit. Chu Zihang is being interfered with, and it is difficult to make an accurate judgment from his perspective... But Chu Zihang always feels that he seems to have seen similar scenes before, not the amazing speed shown by Inuyama He when using "Moment", nor the unpredictable figure when Ange used "Time Zero", but more distant memories.

Seven years ago, facing the heavy shadows, the man held a knife in front of him. His figure was like dancing, and the knife flashed like a shadow. The sticky black blood of the shadows seemed to be scattered in the air like thick ink. In the ink, the man swung the knife again and again, as if he was dancing the fastest and most gorgeous court waltz in the world.

Chu Zihang still cannot forget that scene. It was the first time he came into contact with the real side of this world and the first time he saw non-human power with his own eyes. At that time, Chu Zihang didn't know what Word Spirit was and had no knowledge of hybrids and dragons, but he had never seen a man so majestic, and that man turned out to be his father.

Dragon Kings usually master more than one kind of Word Spirit, this is an attempt, just like Lao Tang can use all the fire-type Word Spirits, Herzog can release four to five Word Spirits at the same time after becoming the White Queen, and even Xia Mi, as the King of Earth and Mountains, can master the power belonging to the lineage of the King of Sky and Wind... So no matter whether Odin can use "Yin Flow", "Moment" or "Time Zero", there is nothing wrong with it, but the Odin in front of him waving Kungunir repeated the posture of the figure in his memory waving the sword. Chu Zihang always has a feeling that the man was "eaten" by the "god" in front of him.

At this moment, Chu Zihang finally understood why the world of martial arts novels is always full of fighting and killing, because there are too many grievances in this world, and the shadows of memory are attached to the enemies... The so-called blood feud will inevitably end with one party being wiped out. There is no so-called forgiveness, and reconciliation will never be possible. When you hold the sword in your hand, you can't help but swing at the enemy until death. If you miss it, it will be a nightmare day and night. Chu Zihang has deeply experienced this feeling.

The eight-legged Pegasus let out a startling roar, and the sharp horns on its head pierced the flesh and scales and grew rapidly, piercing Chu Zihang's palm. The hot blood fell into the puddles on the rooftop of the Clock Building, making a "sizzling" sound. Unlike the extremely high temperature on his body, Chu Zihang's golden pupils flashed with a cold light, and his eyes were as cold as ice that had not melted for a thousand years.

If the eight-legged Pegasus is not dealt with, it will always be an obstacle on his way to killing Odin. Chu Zihang realized this, so he swung the knife in his hand, Murasame slashed at the mad beast, one knife, two knives... The blade with extremely high temperature slashed fiercely on Sleipnir's body. The friction between the sharp blade and the hard scales made a harsh sound, splashing a string of dazzling red-orange sparks. Sleipnir's howls became more and more painful, and red blood mixed with purple slowly seeped out from under its scales.

Even though this dragon subspecies possessed a defense as strong as that of the next generation, it was still not immune to Chu Zihang's "King Flame" that burned to the extreme. The thick scales might have maxed out its physical resistance, but the enchanted flame attack was its weakness. Every time Chu Zihang slashed at the eight-legged Pegasus, Sleipnir was like being whipped by a whip soaked in pepper water. If one lifted the scales on its body, one could see that its body was already torn and bloody.

However, this ferocious beast was not a pushover. When it was enduring Chu Zihang's attack, it also used its huge body to hit Chu Zihang's body fiercely, revealing its ferocious appearance. It bit desperately, and after being burned by the high temperature, it spewed out angry thunder from its mouth. Lightning hit Chu Zihang's body one after another. Even though it was partially isolated by the barrier of "Jun Yan", the penetrating power was enough to burn an adult to charcoal on the spot. Chu Zihang was already covered with bruises, but his expression did not change at all.

Not only did his expression remain unchanged, he didn't even let out a scream of pain or a cold snort. Chu Zihang allowed the giant beast to destroy his body. His injured parts quickly recovered under the effect of the active dragon blood, but were torn apart again before they were fully recovered. However, Chu Zihang didn't even frown, as if this body was not his at all. He had turned into a robot that had completely lost the sense of pain and emotions.

The eight-legged Pegasus roared hysterically, and the sound changed from anger at the beginning, to fierceness later, and finally to fear that was timid inside... It was hard to imagine that such a ferocious beast would actually feel fear. It looked at the man with cold eyes, and no matter how many hideous wounds it left on his body, his eyes were always cold, like a cold-blooded butcher, and he ignored the struggles of his prey.

In this world, there are actually people who are colder-blooded than beasts. Sleipnir roared in pain, his face was ferocious and cruel. He thought that the man would be scared by his counterattack, but he was wrong. Beasts will always be beasts. Sleipnir thought he was seen through, and his hideousness and cruelty were just pretended, but he didn't know that in Chu Zihang's eyes, he was like a cat that had made a mistake and was beaten by its owner and was grinning... Cats also have the sharp claws and fangs of beasts, and may be able to hurt humans, but humans don't care about the animals' mischief at all, and when it has made enough trouble, it is easy to strangle it to death.

In Chu Zihang's eyes, Sleipnir was no different from a sick cat, except that it was a little bigger and more manic than an ordinary cat, with scales and horns on its body and lightning from its mouth. However, no matter how ferocious, wild and untamed a cat was, it could never defeat a human!

Chu Zihang was hit hard in the abdomen by Sleipnir. He felt severe pain inside and outside, and his throat felt sweet. He didn't know where the bleeding was, maybe his spleen or liver, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken.

But at the same time, the Murasame in Chu Zihang's hand also slashed Sleipnir's neck fiercely. It seemed that he was slashing Sleipnir all over his body, but one out of every five slashes would fall on its throat, because he didn't want the beast to be alert and protect its fatal parts... Facts proved that Chu Zihang's tactics worked perfectly. Since the throat was a weak point, the scales of this part grew thicker than other parts when the eight-legged Pegasus evolved, so it subconsciously ignored it, thinking that it must be safe here, but when it found out, Murasame's blade was already like the scythe of the god of death sticking to the rough skin under its scales.

Like an experienced executioner, Chu Zihang cut Sleipnir's throat. A large amount of blood gushed out from the cut. Chu Zihang pushed it casually, and the huge body of the eight-legged Pegasus collapsed like a mountain.

The whole floor shook violently, and a spider-web-like sinkhole was created on the roof of Times Square.

"Senior Brother!" Lu Mingfei shouted over here, and something was thrown over.

Chu Zihang took it without even turning his head, and held it tightly in his hand… It was a tactical hunting knife that Lu Mingfei brought out from Chu Tianjiao’s cabin. Chu Zihang grabbed the knife with the hand that was bloodied by the eight-legged Pegasus, and held it very tightly, as if the man was standing beside him holding his hand.

The eight-legged Pegasus had fallen, blood still oozing from its throat. The body of this giant beast was struggling and twitching frantically. Chu Zihang knew that such injuries were not enough to kill it, but he didn't have time to care about it. This thing had never been its target. He just needed to temporarily deprive it of its ability to move and keep it from getting in the way.

Chu Zihang looked straight ahead, and in his golden pupils, the only thing reflected was a majestic figure. He had been fighting with all his strength from the beginning, without any temptation, but the damage he caused to Odin was minimal.

Chu Zihang knew very well that there was still a gap between himself and "God", but after that night, he erased the words "despair" and "retreat" from his life... There are many things in this world that are more terrifying than death, but as long as you overcome the fear of death, you will be successful.

Holding Murasame in one hand and a short hunting knife in the other, Chu Zihang closed his eyes and briefly recalled the man and Lu Mingfei swinging their knives. The flames on his body gradually dissipated, black and red. At the same time, two colors of flames burned on the two knives in his hands... At this moment Chu Zihang gave up all defenses and was determined to kill.

The so-called must-kill means using everything you have to kill someone...If you can't kill others, then kill yourself. The reason why strong people are strong is not because of the hope of "life", but because they are prepared for "death"!

Chu Zihang took a step forward and began to charge towards Odin, like a warrior of ancient Sparta born for war and killing.

"Dad... did I catch up with you?" Chu Zihang murmured in a low voice. In a trance, he seemed to see a man standing between himself and Odin. He had his back to him, and he leaped hard and slashed at the "God".

It was not because Chu Zihang’s imagination was too rich, but because the temperature of “Jun Yan” was too high and it lasted too long, so his sensory nerves had been burned.

But following the back of the man in his memory, Chu Zihang came to Odin's figure. He jumped up with all his might, higher and with more majestic momentum than the man before, like a lion who had finally grown up, asking his enemy for everything that belonged to him.

Chapter 1002 The Power to Destroy the City

The heavy rain hit the reinforced concrete building, like countless steel balls falling on the ground, making a crackling sound.

Chu Zihang lay on his back on the rooftop of the Clock Building. Billions of raindrops fell from the sky and gradually gathered into a point in the center of his pupils. Chu Zihang's eyes gradually became blurred.

There was a charred area beneath him, and the hard concrete floor was cracked like a spider web. A deep feeling of powerlessness spread from his whole body and limbs. His consciousness gradually faded, and the golden eyes that were said to never extinguish finally became dim.

At the last moment, Chu Zihang jumped high, holding Murasame in one hand and the short hunting knife that Lu Mingfei brought out from his father's hut in the other. The blades of the two knives crossed and slashed fiercely at Odin's chest.

This was the so-called "God-killing Sword" that Lu Mingfei had taught him. Chu Zihang didn't know if it could really kill "Gods", but he poured all his remaining "Jun Yan" into this attack. This desperate and reckless approach was absolutely stupid. Even if he killed Odin by chance with this attack, the thousands of Deadpools who climbed onto the building would still eat him to pieces. Chu Zihang knew that Lu Mingfei would definitely save him, but he didn't want to implicate Lu Mingfei. He didn't want to owe others too much. It was already very loyal of Lu Mingfei and the others to come into Nibelungen to help him.

Did he kill Odin... Chu Zihang didn't know. At the end of his memory, Odin raised Kungunir, but this time, Odin failed to completely block his desperate attack.

The two arcs of flame exceeded the distance that Gungnir could defend and hit the armor on Odin's chest. Red and black flames ignited on Odin's bronze armor. The blood of the "god" was also red. Chu Zihang finally saw the emotion of pain in Odin's eyes... But this was also his last memory. Then he fell to the ground powerlessly, and looked at the sky with his consciousness. The rain wet his body. Chu Zihang no longer had the strength to turn his head or raise his hand.

The sound of painful neighing hooves was heard not far away. The giant horse with eight legs was still struggling on the ground. Chu Zihang could not hear clearly, but he could feel that the whole roof was shaking violently. The vitality of this beast was terrifyingly tenacious, so Odin's vitality should be more tenacious than he thought. "God" should not be so easy to kill.

But Chu Zihang didn't want to think about these things now, because it was meaningless. He had burned himself to his limit and done everything he could. The rest had nothing to do with him. Whether he killed Odin or not, whether he would die or not, Chu Zihang no longer cared so much.

If what happened seven years ago was a debt he owed, he has completely paid it off today. A person who pays off his debt will only feel relieved, as if the big stone that has been weighing on his heart for so many years has finally fallen to the ground. This feeling of being reborn makes people feel that they can happily accept death even if the next moment.

The reason why Chu Zihang was forcing himself to be alert was because he wanted to recite his diary... His diary was not written on paper or in an electronic document, but in his mind.

There were many scenes in his memory, flashing by like frames from an old movie. There was him soaking in the fish tank of the old house, and the man dragged his belly to teach him how to swim, but he ended up drinking a big gulp of water; there was him sleeping between the man and his mother, and he asked the man to tell him the story of Wu Song fighting the tiger, but he told him about Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian, and was scolded by his mother; there was him holding the wooden knife bought for himself, dancing proudly at home, and boasting to himself that he was actually a master of swordsmanship, and that the strongest swordsman recognized by the World Kendo Association was not his opponent... Before going to bed every night, Chu Zihang would carefully recall everything to make sure that he had not forgotten every detail.

Even though these memories made Chu Zihang feel painful, sad and sorrowful, he did not intend to forget them. If he forgot, that man would really no longer exist. This memory could at least prove that he existed. Even though it made Chu Zihang lonely, it also made him stronger at the same time.

"Dad...it's raining again." Chu Zihang looked at the rainy sky, his thoughts heavy and vague.

The rain today was as heavy as it was seven years ago, as if taking him back to that night.

"Dad... I'm sorry, I still didn't do it." Chu Zihang said softly after recalling the last scene.

His eyelids slowly closed, as if he was falling asleep.

Lu Mingfei took off the mask of the last guy, and after seeing his face clearly, he threw his body and mask into the water on the rooftop.

Not Chu Tianjiao.

No one is Chu Tianjiao. There is no Chu Tianjiao here, at least not these people wearing masks.

Although senior brother would definitely not want to admit it, the probability of Chu Tianjiao's death was greater. It was simply a miracle that someone who was an enemy of "God" survived... But maybe there really was a miracle. Lu Mingfei glanced to the other side of the rooftop.

The battle there was over, the red glow in the sky had disappeared, and the world returned to darkness. Chu Zihang fell into the puddles, with heavy rain beating down on his body. The rain was too heavy, and there were countless monsters making noises below. Lu Mingfei could not hear Chu Zihang's breathing, and he didn't know whether his brother was dead or if he had overdrawn his strength and his breath was too weak.

Lu Mingfei's expression was a little heavy.

Odin was indeed not dead yet, but this time, Chu Zihang had indeed caused unprecedented damage to it.

On Odin's chest armor, two long knife scars formed an "X" shape, crisscrossing his chest. The red flame had been extinguished, but the black flame was still burning. The bright red blood flowing from Odin's chest was burned by the flames into a light red mist that did not dissipate even in the rainstorm.

Under the silver mask, blood oozed from the corners of Odin's mouth, and the blood was faintly golden. It turned out that the so-called "gods" were just those with purer blood than ordinary hybrids. They would also get hurt, and when they were hurt, they would bleed... Even through the wind and rain, Lu Mingfei could hear Odin's heavy breathing, and the hot air under the mask condensed into white dew in the cold air.

"God" was injured, and the Deadpools became more manic. Lu Mingfei looked down and saw that the Deadpools' frenzy had advanced to a height of more than 300 meters, only one step away from the roof.

With enemies of this height and scale, it would be very difficult for Lu Mingfei to escape by himself, not to mention there is Odin who is eyeing him covetously, and he has to bring his senior brother with him... Lu Mingfei will never give up on Chu Zihang, even if Chu Zihang is only a corpse left, he will take Chu Zihang out intact.

The Deadpools came to Lu Mingfei's feet roaring. Lu Mingfei didn't know how Odin communicated with these monsters, but these things seemed to be able to sense Odin's injured state, and their actions became more crazy, accompanied by angry roars.

In this situation, "Black Sun" can no longer be used, otherwise Chu Zihang, who has lost his ability to move, will also be dragged into it. Lu Mingfei looked at Odin deeply, with his eyes lowered, as if he had made a decision secretly.

"Lu Ming..." Before Lu Mingfei finished speaking, he suddenly felt a powerful and familiar breath.

Following the source of the breath, Lu Mingfei looked downstairs. From a height of more than 300 meters, he saw a girl standing among the corpses of Deadpools lying all over the ground in Times Square.

"Eri!" Lu Mingfei was shocked and shouted at Eri who was downstairs.

Eiry heard it, she looked up and saw Lu Mingfei, a smile appeared on her face, but unfortunately they were so far away that Lu Mingfei couldn't see her. Also reflected in Eiry's eyes was Deadpool who had almost crawled to Lu Mingfei's feet... The Clock Building was full of Deadpools, hanging all over the building. The more than 300-meter-high building was crumbling surrounded by thousands of monsters.

The reason why human beings are powerful is that they have things they want to protect. Chu Zihang is what Chu Tianjiao wants to protect. For the sake of his son, Chu Tianjiao can wield a sword against gods. But for Huili, Lu Mingfei is her bottom line that cannot be crossed.

Eri slowly drew out the knife, and red-gold light flowed in her eyes like lava.

An extremely huge area extended in all directions with her as the center, enveloping the entire clock building.

Eri swung a sword of judgment at the already dilapidated building.

The moment the first group of Deadpools climbed onto the roof, the shaking of the building suddenly stopped. A transparent membrane barrier covered the more than 300-meter-high building, and the heavy rain and strong winds were blocked out.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt that the ground seemed to be tilting. No, not only the ground, but the whole world was tilting. A strong sense of weightlessness came over him. He was clearly standing on the rooftop, but his body felt as if he was thrown out of a helicopter.

All the accumulated water slid down in one direction, and the Deadpools who had just climbed onto the roof also rolled down... It turned out that the building had collapsed.

Lu Mingfei was on the roof, so he couldn't see clearly. If he stood far away and watched from a third-person perspective, he would be able to witness this incredible scene.

As Eri slashed, the entire space seemed to be cut open, and a thin transparent line swept across the area covered by the transparent membrane barrier at high speed. In the field of "Judgment", all things were divided into two.

Including the clock building.

The tall building collapsed, not with a loud bang like an earthquake, but it was separated from the second floor.

Cutting open a building that is over 300 meters high sounds too fantastic and beyond human power, but this scene actually happened. Both Nuonuo and Ye Sheng saw it and they were shocked.

The broken end of the tall building was as smooth as a mirror. It was hard to imagine what in the world could cut a building over 300 meters high so neatly. Even the most advanced color laser cutting machine could not do it… The building tilted and fell silently, and Deadpool hanging on it was like an ant on a giant bear and was thrown down. Of course, Deadpool also used his claws to firmly hold on to the wall, but it was of no use at all, because the next moment, something even more terrible happened.

All the Deadpools who appeared in everyone's sight, the Deadpools on all sides of the Clock Building, all let out heart-wrenching screams... Thousands of wailing sounds superimposed together, like a devil's sound filling the brain, making people's heads buzz.

As the building collapsed, the bodies of the Deadpools shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye, like sponges that had been drained of water. Black blood spurted out from their five orifices... not a slow flow, but a spurt. Thousands of Deadpools spurted blood at high altitude, like blooming fireworks. The scene was extremely spectacular.

But what fell was not sparks, but blood rain... a black blood rain. The sky seemed to be dyed crimson black, and the choking smell of blood filled the air. Nuo Nuo and Ye Sheng subconsciously covered their noses. Deadpool, whose blood had been squeezed dry, fell from the sky. His originally burly and ferocious body looked like a bunch of wrinkled rags.

What a powerful force! With such a number of Deadpools, even if they attacked Kassel Academy, it would be a huge catastrophe. But they all died, died at the hands of a girl, in just a few breaths... The power of the super hybrids once again refreshed Nono and Ye Sheng's cognition, and they all thought of a question at this moment.

The average strength of Kassel Academy students is probably just at the level of these Deadpools, and they may not even be as strong as them in actual combat... So if Eri stands on the opposite side of the Secret Party, doesn't it mean that she alone is capable of becoming an enemy of the entire Kassel Academy?

And if Eri kills them by surprise, Kassel Academy will most likely be wiped out? After all, even the "commandments" cannot limit Eri's words, so who can resist such a heaven-defying power as "judgment"?

Red blood flowed from the corners of Eri's mouth. She had overused her abilities today. Her hair and clothes were completely soaked by the rain, but Eri still stubbornly maintained the realm of "Judgment" until she had drained the last Deadpool's blood.

The tall building collapsed from the other side and hit the side of Times Square, making a huge noise like an earthquake. The copper clock shattered into pieces, and the fragments, pendulum and two huge steel needles flew in all directions. The accumulated water and sediment in the sky were swept up. The entire south side of the city was shaking. The ground of Times Square even sank a lot. This landmark tall building was completely destroyed, and Deadpool's body could be seen everywhere.