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The T-shirt on his body suddenly transformed into a tuxedo.

Lin Mai inwardly praised his skill.

However, judging from this change, it should be Luminous now dominating the body.

In a sense, Lumingfei is also a kind of… twin monarch on another level.

Only when he and Luminous each take their part can the complete ability of this body be unleashed, thereby achieving complete liberation and attaining the strongest form.

Enter the alchemy major.

… …

"Yes."

Lin Mai responded, his voice indifferent.

To be precise, this meeting was something he had anticipated, after all, Luminous wouldn't allow Lumingfei's body to wander too far in this city.

The so-called monarch, death is just a slumber…

Even if he loses all life, one day, he will eventually return.

This is Lumingfei's destiny.

Ever since he was regarded as a dragon-slaying weapon and a humanoid war machine by Cassell College, he has lost all human rights. It is only now that the world line has been corrected, giving him an unexpected opportunity to catch his breath.

The points from the last major event have not been settled, and Lin Mai speculates that it is because the cause and effect have not yet been resolved.

Truly ending everything.

Still depends on Luminous and Odin, those two.

Hearing this.

"You're here to learn alchemy, right?"

Luminous's tone seemed extremely gentle.

Clearly, it was the same vocal cords, but when these words came out of Luminous's mouth, they completely lacked the carefree sloppiness that Lumingfei exhibited.

Instead, it was a kind of calmness.

After the Greenland Ice Sea incident, he gradually discovered some unpredictable and terrifying power in Lin Mai.

This power may… change the course of the world.

Therefore, he wants to invest in Lin Mai.

Just consider it fighting for all the good things in this world.

"Let's get straight to it, I have no concerns… If you want to teach me in human language, you can."

Lin Mai said indifferently.

"If Mr. Maybach wants to do it this way, then let it be."

Hearing this, Luminous immediately put his hands in his pockets and looked at the Mercedes-Benz man standing against the wind directly opposite:

"The so-called alchemy is the art of killing matter and reassembling it."

… …

At the same time, on Chu Tianjiao's side.

After Lin Mai's soul left his body, the two of them quickly discovered something was wrong in the puddle outside.

Because…

The surface of the water in this city is not an ordinary water surface.

But seems to have created some kind of bizarre texture, which can summarize the roots of all things in the world, and penetrate into another unknown world.

In a sense, this is still Odin's domain, that is, the so-called Nibelungen, the land of the dead created by alchemy.

Odin only withdrew its authority to prevent entry and exit, but other permissions are still open, which also means that this city is not as safe as imagined.

And if you want to leave this city.

The only opportunity ultimately lies in that overpass.

"Son…"

Chu Tianjiao helped Chu Zihang, who had fallen into the water and was distraught, and recalled the shock he felt when he first saw Xia Mi's eyes: "Don't be afraid."

"I will… protect you!"

He turned his head and looked at the Maybach. This guy could be regarded as his old comrade-in-arms.

But this old comrade-in-arms has been both familiar and strange recently, and Chu Tianjiao also had a vague and strange guess in his heart, although in the end he still didn't catch any clues.

But now he doesn't have so many thoughts to think about this.

"Let's go."

"Now it seems that our attempt to leave by force may incur the dissatisfaction of that mysterious existence before."

Chu Tianjiao murmured, counting with his fingers, "So, it's best to find a place to settle down in the city first."

"Drive."

However, just as he was saying this, he suddenly saw a large and a small figure stumbling and breaking through the vast rain curtain, walking towards his Maybach.

In an instant.

Muramasa, unsheathed.

Chu Tianjiao pulled out the hilt like a gust of wind, his entire body quickly contracted into a straight line, and Time Zero was also activated in an instant, an unimaginable power.

Like an air curtain unfolding, everything it passed became a paused movie, and everything was frozen in place, only Chu Zihang could clearly see his father's face:

"Who are you two!"

The large and small figures stopped abruptly.

"This gentleman, are you a bit…" The "too extreme" in the middle-aged man's words had not yet been uttered when he saw a bright sword pointed at his neck.

This is definitely not a power that ordinary people can match.

Gulp.

He swallowed, looking warily at the man who appeared not far from him, still holding great fear in his eyes: "… Let's talk nicely."

At this time.

Chu Zihang saw a small figure behind the large figure who saw him, with a bright and anxious look in her eyes.

"What's your name, what are you here to do?"

Chu Tianjiao took a deep breath and put his hand on his forehead, murmuring thoughtfully.

"I am Su Jiannan, and this next to me is my daughter, Su Xiaoyu."

Su Jiannan raised his hands, looking at the parent who appeared directly opposite him with a murderous look in his eyes.

For some reason, he remembered that he had met this person at a parents' meeting.

But at that time, the other party was tired, lost, and sloppy, like a poor little dog that could be easily crushed… how could he be the angry killing god in front of him.

Drawing his sword at the slightest disagreement upon meeting.

Su Xiaoyu heard her father's introduction, and only then did she move her hand down from her head.

Her face was already very beautiful, and under the soaking of the rain, a hint of anxiety was added to her eyes, but this anxiety seemed to add color to her face, and for a time she seemed to become the center of attention.

"Su Xiaoyu? I recognize you."

Chu Zihang murmured.

Hearing Chu Zihang's words, Chu Tianjiao stopped all his movements.

In this city.

Now it seems that the only people who are still outside are these two pairs of fathers and children.

"Senior Chu, although I don't know what happened, but… I think I can help you!"

"Help us? Don't be ridiculous, do you know what's behind this?"

Chu Zihang replied with a cold face.

He knew that many girls admired him, but this admiration was too ordinary, so that Chu Zihang had developed a cruel demeanor when facing these people.

"No."

Su Xiaoyu did not retreat as he expected, but put her hand on her chest and suddenly raised her head:

"I can help you."

Chu Tianjiao twisted his messy hair, and then reacted: "Why, are you so sure?"

"Because Lumingfei is still outside."

Su Xiaoqiang's words were incredibly firm, her eyes now devoid of any hesitation or bewilderment: "I will wait for him!"

Upon hearing this.

The young man's eyes suddenly blurred.

"You want to... wait for him?"

...

In Chu Zihang's memory, Lu Mingfei always seemed to be a guy with little to no presence.

When he was rising to fame in the grade, Lu Mingfei had just entered the school. Moreover, according to rumors, this guy's middle school entrance exam results weren't ideal, and his parents had spent money to get him into this school.

Loser, rotten kid, no ambition, can't be helped...

A label seemed to be stuck on this guy from the moment he entered the school.

Chu Zihang didn't think it was strange at first, but it was such a coincidence, as if destined: why would a freshman student be brought to his attention?

So, he became interested in him.

Chu Zihang was the school's Gestapo, directly under the officials. Every day during morning exercises, he would act as a registrar, walking among the grades and classes to record the absentees.

In a certain class of the freshman grade, he immediately spotted Lu Mingfei.

Seeing is believing.

He was truly just a simple loser, as the rumors said. No word could better describe his aura than 'loser'.

This kind of guy was completely at the opposite extreme from him, but Chu Zihang didn't feel any disgust. It seemed he had been indifferent to everything since that day.

Parents' divorce, family reorganization, who could be more miserable than him?

His own father... became a driver.

Chu Zihang silently recorded the class's absences and non-arrivals, and walked towards the next class in the line.

Midterm exam commendation meeting.

Chu Zihang stood on the podium as the top student of the grade, his cold eyes surveying the crowd below.

In this crowd, he immediately saw Lu Mingfei.

Youth Palace Kendo Hall.

When Chu Zihang was undergoing the conferral ceremony, he glanced meaninglessly and saw the vast crowd on the sidewalk.

In this crowd, he immediately saw Lu Mingfei buying cabbage and "Novel Comic".

Excellent student model presentation meeting.

Chu Zihang looked at the camera visible to the whole school in the Starry Sky Report Hall.

In this camera, he didn't know if he saw Lu Mingfei.

He had been secretly remembering the other party's name, and constantly reminding himself: never become that kind of person!

Until one day.

When leaving the school gate, Chu Zihang saw Chu Tianjiao pull Lu Mingfei into the car.

As the button was activated, the car door opened a crack, and the two entered, closing the door, but the Maybach's engine did not start.

From that day on, the gears of fate began to turn.

Chu Zihang knew that superpowers existed in this world, knew about mixed-bloods and Words of Power, began to find life interesting, and finally understood why his father left early and returned late, and why he abandoned him and his mother.

Everything was solved, everything was in the past. And the reason for this past was Lu Mingfei.

In the morning, when looking in the mirror, Chu Zihang surprisingly found a smile on the corner of his mouth.

How could he smile?

Since he suffered from congenital facial paralysis, this defect in his facial muscles made it difficult for him to make expressions consciously. All that could appear on his face were genuine emotions.

They went to Greenland together, went to America together, met Xia Mi. In those dark days where branches grew wildly, they skipped school and had secrets to protect together.

The vast world finally unfolded its boundless corners to the young man.

Chu Zihang was no longer ashamed of his father being a driver, nor did he think Lu Mingfei was a loser.

Even, he only felt that long-lost peace of mind when he was with the other party.

At this moment, the sun set, and all-encompassing darkness swept across the entire world.

Suddenly, he was alone again.

...

Black.

Very black.

In Lu Mingfei's vision, he felt as if he was trapped in the very center of thousands of shackles, deprived of all senses, leaving him alone.

It seemed that someone was murmuring in his ear, what could this murmur be?

"Auntie, Uncle..."

He wanted to call for help, his mind flashed with the image of his auntie with her puffed-up hair, and he also remembered his uncle wearing a Montblanc watch, but his mouth couldn't make a sound.

Black, too black.

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt very sad, if he really died, would he not be able to come back?

At first, he was very determined, thinking that he was saving the lives of an entire city, and that his life was worth it.

But at this time, he felt that he hadn't lived enough.

Lu Mingfei remembered the ship, and the overwhelming aurora borealis dancing on the sky like gods, and the countless rising peaks above the Arctic ice.

Remembering Old Tang who accompanied him to play StarCraft, remembering that he tried to match Xia Mi junior sister and Chu Zihang senior brother, remembering the engraved marks under the sunset, remembering the Maybach that would "haunt" from time to time, but actually had no malice towards him.

Remembering his parents whom he hadn't met yet, remembering the rest of his life that he hadn't lived, remembering the poor streets, the desperate sunsets, the moon in the dilapidated suburbs.

Remembering the core of himself that he tried to preserve—not engaging in fancy rhetoric, not trading with dreams, not being touched by time, joy, or adversity.

Remembering the memory of a yellow rose he saw one evening many years before he was born, his loneliness, his darkness, the hunger in his heart... Thinking and thinking, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt something break, and sour water flowed out of his heart.

"Senior brother."

"What should I do now?"

...

In Su Xiaoqiang's eyes, Chu Zihang seemed to have become a different person. His originally calm face suddenly became ferocious, his hands pinching as if they were about to sink into his flesh, his head lowered, and tears seemed to be about to flow from those beautiful, sad eyes.

Seeing this scene, Su Xiaoqiang didn't think much before speaking, but became even more confident, with her hands on her hips, "Yes, I will wait for him! So what? Are you not convinced?"

"I believe Lu Mingfei is still in this city, he must still be alive, just not found yet. If anyone dares to say Lu Mingfei is dead, I will fight them to the death!"

"Okay, okay..."

Chu Zihang took a long time to utter two 'okay's, and something seemed to surge up in his heart.

Lu Mingfei, you are no longer a loser.

Then I, as your senior brother, can't let you bear everything alone.

"Get in the car."

Chu Zihang opened the door of the Maybach.

"Let's go find Lu Mingfei together."