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Su Xiaoqiang felt a little restless.

If it were just lustful gazes, she wouldn't have felt anything unusual, as the previous shadows had already expanded her fragile worldview.

But she clearly felt a sense of holiness, like a Renaissance painter using religious brushstrokes to record religious mythical scenes.

And Chu Zihang was also silent in the passenger seat.

Because…

After a long while, Chu Zihang murmured to himself.

This was a bit too strange, because the rain outside was still pouring down, but if the thing ahead wasn't a toll station, then what could it be?

He took a deep breath.

As if at an altitude of ten thousand meters, the plane malfunctioned and was about to crash, and the oxygen mask popped out.

Only by inhaling oxygen could he muster the courage to accept the reality of death.

“It's a god.”

Chu Tianjiao's words maintained composure.

But when he saw the indescribably bizarre thing in front of him, the atmosphere still seemed extremely strange, as if dead, the entire car was filled with an unspeakable despair.

“Zihang, stay close to me later, not too far and not too close, just like when I used to take you kite flying, understand?”

His tone suddenly changed, the original composure turned into seriousness, and Chu Zihang could hear him trying to restrain the trembling in his voice.

“Get out of the car.”

The man grabbed the long sword, pushed the door open, and the cold wind and rain outside instantly poured into the small, cramped Maybach.

Under the mercury-colored streetlights, the dark golden armor was stained with raindrops, and the filthy dust completely sealed the towering body, like a monster entering the world.

The armor on his head remained motionless, with unfathomable darkness flickering within, soon revealing its appearance in the reflection of the rain.

A useless bronze mask emitted a heart-stopping collision sound under the heavy pounding of the rain.

— The Day of Divine Wrath, when the light faded, the dust from the earth made His image more real and three-dimensional.

“You dare to crash into the throne of God!”

The eight-legged steed, as majestic as a small mountain underfoot, snorted and stirred the air into turbulent lightning. The golden pupils were like giant lamps, and when they turned around, they were like shooting stars. He wore a blue cloak, and his尊名 was Odin.

“I'm a driver, and I inevitably slip up because I drive too much.” The man said calmly, “I know what you want, okay, giving it to you is no problem.”

The man turned around, touched Chu Zihang's head, and Chu Zihang could feel the warmth mixed with fine rain and mud in those hands.

But he suddenly froze again, why did his father know what the "god" wanted?

From those eyes as deep as the sea.

He could see… his father seemed to be hiding something, Chu Tianjiao had been delaying this day's arrival.

“Go get the box in the trunk, the black one with a silver mark on it.”

Chu Zihang quickly ran back, his shirt wet in the rain. Perhaps due to the surge of adrenaline, he did not feel physically exhausted.

What was displayed in front of him was a black briefcase. The specially made leather surface was rough and tough, and a silver nameplate was processed on it, engraved with a lushly growing World Tree, and its value was absolutely not cheap.

But perhaps what the god wanted was not this briefcase, but what was inside. Chu Zihang weighed the briefcase in his hand, without opening the zipper on it.

He returned to Chu Tianjiao's side.

“You were disobedient many times before, but this time you must listen to me.” The man whispered in Chu Zihang's ear.

“Remember, don't leave me, but don't get too close either, but when I say 'run', you have to run towards the car, never look back, never look back!”

“Okay.” Chu Zihang nodded.

The shadows surrounded them, wrapping the man and Chu Zihang as they moved forward, while inside the car, Su Xiaoqiang and Su Jiannan held their breaths, not daring to reveal the slightest bit. Every second that happened before their eyes was enough to shatter a person's worldview.

The shadows communicated using some ancient language, roughly meaning fresh meat.

Although Chu Zihang didn't feel scared, seeing those eyes that looked like hellish guests coveting a plate of food, the feeling of chills down his spine surged up again.

Deathservants…

The terrifying things he had seen remotely in the depths of the Greenland Ice Sea back then now appeared in front of him like this.

He didn't know how long he had walked.

The man's footsteps stopped, his precise movement placed him a hundred meters in front of Odin, and also happened to be a hundred meters behind the Maybach.

“I don't think even if I give you the thing, you will let us go.”

His gaze looked towards the throne of God in the misty rain ahead, splitting his legs, letting the long sword in his hand hang down naturally, and blood dripped from the blade onto the rainy ground.

“I will promise you life.”

Odin's voice was hoarse, riding on the back of the eight-legged steed Sleipnir: “God never lies.”

“Become like these monsters?”

“No, your bloodline is far superior to theirs, you will become even stronger.”

“No room for negotiation?”

“Anyone who has been to this country can return to this country, so everyone who comes here must be a servant of God.”

Chu Tianjiao's face sank.

He took the box from Chu Zihang's hand and threw it out suddenly. The shadows surrounding them quickly turned into a wave of disaster and swarmed towards it.

“Negotiations have broken down,” he put his hand on Chu Zihang's shoulder and pushed him out, “Use your voice to start the Maybach's engine, run!”

Without thinking, Chu Zihang ran madly towards the car. The nine-million-dollar Maybach could be started by only three people in the world without a key, and one of them was him.

It had been a long time, and it was difficult for him to believe what this man said, but on this rainy night, he held his father's warm hand and suddenly became a child who depended on his father again.

He still had to…

Take the people who wanted to live away.

He wasn't far from the car, and the shadows wanted to approach at first, but as the car door closed quickly, all those attacks turned into collision sounds.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Accompanied by the sudden tearing sound, what was shocking was that the Maybach was actually unscathed, but Chu Zihang had no time to care about the so-called abnormality of this car.

Through the windshield, Chu Zihang saw the man suddenly spin around, the long sword bringing up a dazzling arc of light, the rain splashing into a circle, and the air seemed to freeze.

He heard terrible sounds chasing over from behind, the sound of blood gushing from the wound, the sound of bones tearing under the blade, mixed in the storm.

Suddenly, he had a strange feeling… the kite string was broken.

That was the kite string between him and the man. For a long, long time, he only saw the man after a long time, but there was always a string between him and the man, and now this string was broken.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, he realized that if he didn't leave, he would die too, so he turned on the Maybach's voice control.

“Start.”

This was almost a roar, and even he himself didn't expect to be able to make such a sound.

…

“Sorry, I can't do it.”

A cold mechanical synthesized voice came out.

Chu Zihang: ???

His vision quickly rose, and the Maybach under his feet seemed to be undergoing some unseen changes, and he vaguely heard the assembly of countless parts.

Before he could react, the windshield in front of him turned into some higher-grade metal, and his vision was completely transparent, but the outside was a heat-absorbing black hard board, the material was strong and powerful.

The headlights turned into eyes, and the blazing white beam of light was like lightning. The door panel that had been pierced by the blade suddenly folded, turning into a bleeding steel knife.

The traces dyed red with black blood were still faintly visible, but in the torrential rain, these did not appear mottled or old. Standing under the streetlights with the characteristic of reflecting light all over its body, mixed with the black streamlined body, it was like a steel titan.