The Food of the Night was originally a Nibelung with no definite exit or entrance. Even if one had the key to open all Nibelungs, it would be absolutely impossible to open it until the "door" was found.
"Chu Zihang, when will your girlfriend come back!" Caesar shot Deadpool, who was gliding down from the sky, and asked Chu Zihang.
The situation on Chu Zihang's side was not good either. He gasped loudly and cut off Deadpool's legs with a knife, then kicked the incapacitated Deadpool off the steel frame: "I don't know...if she finds the "door" If so, I'll be back soon. "
It would be too much of a fuss for Xia Mi to stay here and deal with Deadpool. In addition, Xia Mi still has the ability to fly, so he will not be besieged by the large number of Deadpools on the ground.
So everyone decided to attract Deadpool here and let Xia Mi go elsewhere to find the "door" to leave the Nibelungen.
Xia Mi holds the Nibelung Key. The only problem is that she cannot find the boundary of the Nibelung, so she cannot open the "door". In other words, as long as she finds the door, she can take the three people out of here.
This is the best way right now.
Xia Mi quickly set off with the three people's ardent hopes, and then... he hasn't come back until now.
"Boss, do you still have bullets left in your gun?" Fingel gasped violently.
"There are about two more rounds left. Have you reached your limit?" Caesar's breathing speed was no less than that of Fingel and Chu Zihang.
The three people's backs were pressed against each other, and they all felt that the other two were sweating like a fountain.
It has almost reached the point of "exhaustion".
Chu Zihang's Yuan Qi had been exhausted a long time ago, and the black flames could not be released at all. The "Jun Yan" he finally released blasted down nearly a hundred Deadpools who were about to climb to the top of the steel frame. He was almost unable to control it. Jun Yan, part of the steel frame was also burned.
Caesar didn't have many bullets left. It would be better to say that he didn't bring many bullets with him in the first place. The only ones he carried were left behind by the group of bosozoku at the gate of Takamagahara.
The same goes for Fingel. Even alloys suffer from metal fatigue, not to mention that his bronze throne is only the effect of the spirit spirit. After such a long battle and the exhaustion of physical strength, the bronze throne is now as brittle as It's the same as the matcha-flavored chocolate wafers. Deadpool will make a crunching sound when he bites on it, and then bites off a mouthful of bronze slag.
However, Fingel did not dare to remove the effect of the speaking spirit, because once he could not maintain the bronze throne, the consequences would not be just a matter of letting Deadpool bite a mouthful of bronze slag, and the entire elbow would be torn off by Deadpool.
So he could only keep squeezing his physical energy and push down the waves of Deadpool coming up one after another.
But soon the steel frame was covered by the Deadpools, just like a swarm of ants covering a tree trunk. Most of them had been affected by the Lord's Flame, and their pale skin was riddled with holes, and the bronze The bones are clearly visible.
Chu Zihang took out an Uzi and handed it to Caesar. He also picked it up from the remains of the Bosozoku clan, but he was not used to it, so he never used it: "The power is much worse than the Desert Eagle, but If you shoot accurately, you can still give those flying creatures a bit of a deterrent, but there are not many bullets left, about half of the magazine."
"Are you about to die? I really didn't expect to die with you two," Caesar weighed Uzi, "How did I perform this time?"
"As a team leader! I'm asking how my performance as a team leader is?" Caesar laughed, "If I do anything ridiculous, I will leave a clue for you guy."
"You have done a lot of ridiculous things. I know you are trying to show that you are a qualified team leader and a leader, but don't you know that it is your nature to do ridiculous things? If I sell If you report your gossip to the Information Department, your reputation in the school will be ruined." Chu Zihang paused.
"Both each other," Caesar grinned, "You guys are no better. The principal's special commissioner actually brought a pure-blood dragon to complete the task of slaying the dragon. It's ridiculous to think about it."
Chu Zihang nodded: "What's even worse is that the Minister of Information is still in our team."
Caesar echoed: "If we threaten him if he dares to publish gossip about us in Japan, Lion
Both the Xinhui and the Student Union will find trouble for him, so he should be honest, right? No one in the school dares to offend the Lionheart Club and the Student Council at the same time. "
Fingel exclaimed: "Boss, we can live and die together after all. What you are doing is unethical!"
"Shut up, you paparazzi king, I have nothing moral to say to you." Caesar's tone was frivolous, obviously joking.
But Chu Zihang said seriously: "Indeed, judging from Fingel's ability, after this mission has been carried out so far, maybe he really has some bad information."
Caesar: "...let's push him down and silence him."
Fingel: "Don't say such scary things seriously, boss! I'm a very good citizen!"
"You can save those words and go to hell!"
"Cuff!"
Chu Zihang couldn't help but smile knowingly as he listened to the talented performances of the two people behind him: "You can tell any truth at this time, right?"
"What do you want to ask?" Caesar pressed hard on the underside of his sternum. Blood was seeping out from between his fingers. The head of a bone knife still remained in the wound. If it hadn't been for Dick Vido's The sharpness cut off the bone knife, and he may have been pierced.
"I just have one question..."
"I never loved you."
After hearing this, Fingel was no longer sleepy. He quickly pricked up his ears and turned on the recorder in his arms.
What, where did the voice recorder come from, you ask?
Just kidding, I call myself the king of paparazzi, Fingel, and I carry a camera and voice recorder with me. Is there any problem?
no problem.
However, what disappointed him was that Chu Zihang did not follow Caesar's words and continue those emotional entanglements. Instead, he couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm just curious about where you got the violent blood technique. I was looking through it in the library of the Lion Heart Club." It took a long time to find it, and even President Fundy didn’t know about it. It is said that it was lost several generations ago.”
"Oh, about this." Caesar smacked his lips, "I have to ask your little secretary."
"Susie? Did she give it to you?"
"Um."
"free?"
"How is it possible? As a boss, don't you know your subordinates well?" Caesar shook his head, "Your little secretary is a good businessman."
Chu Zihang nodded in agreement. As Su Qian's boss, he naturally knew what kind of talents Su Qian had. It could be said that even if Su Qian was not an A-level hybrid, she could become the top of this society as an ordinary businessman.
"So? What's your deal with Susie?"
"You're not nice to talk to," Caesar smacked his lips, "Let's each get what we need."
"Okay," Chu Zihang sighed, "How do you each get what you need?"
"Tsk, do you really think that you can become the Lionheart President in the first grade because of your own strength?" Caesar looked at Chu Zihang as if he was a fool.
Chu Zihang understood.
The position of President Lionheart has always been held by second-year seniors, and a new second-year student is selected when the third-year student is about to graduate. As for seniors, there are basically no seniors who hold the post until the fourth year.
Although this position of president can only be filled by internal members of the Lion Heart Club, this position needs to be voted on by all students in the school. After all, the Lion Heart Club, like the student union, is the department responsible for managing clubs and student activities.
Students hope to have a strong man above them, but they do not want multiple tyrants above them.
After all, one Caesar from the student union is enough for them, even though Caesar did nothing else except divide the students into elites and trash.
There are many reasons why Chu Zihang became the president. On the one hand, Fendi is now in his fourth year. He has never resigned because he wanted to find someone capable enough to compete with Caesar.
Chu Zihang is very suitable for his renewal.
On the other hand, there is the student union led by Caesar, and the Nadutong team led by Gu Bei.
These people are basically three-fifths of the students in the entire college, and they are the basis for Chu Zihang’s rise to power.
foundation.
When Caesar helped Chu Zihang to rise to power, on the one hand, it was due to the mutual sympathy of meeting an opponent and a good talent, and on the other hand, it was due to Su Qian's secret operation.
Chu Zihang was silent for a moment.
It's not that he is so arrogant that he thinks he can become the president of the Lionheart Club on his own, it's better to say that he himself is a little confused about this kind of thing. Gu Bei's platform was what he expected, but on Caesar's side...
He had no idea how much Susie had done for him, but he didn't know how to repay her.
Especially now that he and Xia Mi are together.
The usually calm brain was a little confused for a moment: "How developed are you now? How many times can you get violent blood?"
"What do you want to do?" Caesar keenly sensed something was wrong.
Even Fingel stopped pretending to be transparent: "Junior, please calm down. We still have hope. Your little girlfriend will come back to save us when she finds the door."
"Then I'd rather she run away first." Chu Zihang took a deep breath, "We have one last thing to do, detonate the bloodline and rush down. This technique will turn us into Deadpools, but now this It doesn’t seem like there’s anything terrible about becoming a Deadpool.”
"Don't speak so lightly, junior," Fingel yelled, "I don't know how to get violent blood. What will I do if you become Deadpool!"
Chu Zihang simply ignored him: "Caesar, what do you think?"
"Is there any point in doing this?" Caesar said, "What you are doing is like self-destruction. We still can't escape from this place, and we will eventually degenerate into the same disgusting things as them."
"People like me just don't want to be killed quietly." Chu Zihang looked up at the sky and took a deep breath of the humid air. "I guess you are the same person as me."
"Don't be ridiculous! How can I be the same person as you?" Caesar sneered, "You don't want to be killed quietly because there is a thug living in your heart, and you are empty, lonely and cold. People like you are the only Only by constantly swinging the sword can you maintain your faith; I am different. There is only one reason why I can't wait for these dead servants to chop off my head..." Caesar whispered, "Only another king can chop off a king's head! "
Second bloodshed!
Caesar silently completed the second bloodshed!
Should he be said to be the future head of the Gattuso family, a man who has high hopes for the Gattuso family?
Even Chu Zihang had just come into contact with the second degree of violent blood, and Caesar, who was slower than him to come into contact with the violent blood technique, seemed to be already very proficient in this technique.
The refined blood rushed through Caesar's veins like a roaring blood dragon. In an instant, Caesar's physical strength and acuity rose to a whole new level.
Catalyzed by the violent blood, the Word Spirit Scythe evolved into the Word Spirit Vampire Scythe. The scarlet field expanded rapidly. The bloody sickles screamed and pounced out. They turned into a huge bloody whirlpool and circled above Caesar.
Chu Zihang's eyes also burst into brilliant gold, and the eternal golden child seemed to burn through the brown beautiful child, illuminating this land without light.
"Hey, hey, are you serious!?" Fingel was crying and howling at the side, but he was unable to stop the two self-destructing trucks that had set the bloodline on fire.
Just as the two desperate gangsters were preparing for a fight to the death, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared in the sky.
The young man stood on the back of the giant dragon and looked at the miserable three people below: "It seems that I came in time."
"What a ghost!" The girl's voice sounded from the dragon's mouth, "You guys have simply forgotten us all!"
Hearing this conversation that seemed like a joke, the three people below immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the boiling bloodlines were forced to calm down.
The help finally arrived.
"You are slandering me!" The young man seemed to have been wronged. "You are slandering me and damaging my reputation. I want to see my lawyer!"
"Stop it, if you move any slower, they will be eaten by those dead things." The giant dragon flapped its wings, and the strong wind flew the groups of Deadpools into the sea.
Then there are countless Deadpools
Climb up the steel frame.
The dragon lowered its height, swept from below, picked up the three people and threw them on its back.
"If you had come a little later, you could have had my birthday party today next year," Caesar gritted his teeth and pulled out the tip of the bone knife from the wound. Fortunately, it did not damage any major blood vessels.
"I'm sorry, I came a little late because I suddenly had something to deal with," Gu Bei smiled apologetically, "Speaking of which, I thought that only the special bloodline of the Emperor's blood would be accepted by the Food of the Night. I never thought you could do it."
Chu Zihang leaned on Jormungandr's spine: "Maybe our bloodline is also very special."
There seemed to be nothing wrong with him saying that.
Xia Mi - Dragon King, and holds the key to the Nibelung roots.
Chu Zihang - the mark of Odin, can pass through most of the Nibelungs.
Fingal, the survivor who escaped from the Nibelungen under the Greenland ice sea, may also have special marks.
Caesar, the young master of the Gattuso family, seems to have more secrets than these, especially his connection with Chen Motong, which Gu Bei is very concerned about.
It really wasn't an accident that these guys accidentally fell into the Night Food Plain.
Jormungandr led them through the dark night sky, with the Shinagawa District completely submerged in the sea below.
Looking from such a high altitude, the true face of the Night Food Plain becomes clear. The sea water has submerged most of Tokyo, and only a few higher-lying districts are exposed above the water.
"I can't believe this Nibelung is as big as Tokyo." Fingel was speechless.
"No," Gu Bei shook his head, "Actually, it's as big as Japan."
Fingel: "...are you kidding?"
Gu Bei: "Heh."
