Chapter 63 Odin Sanatorium A Leo, I'm not kidding
This majestic and mysterious god was standing in front of the bed at this moment, emitting a soft glow.

And the Indian woman lying on the bed, looking like a sleeping beauty, quite exotic——

Lu Mingfei could clearly sense that something was disappearing and gradually gathering outside his body into an ethereal soul.

Behind the majestic god, an invisible door slowly opened, casting a sacred light, making the face with lowered eyes look extremely holy.

In the myth, this is the best way for Odin to accept Valkyrie.

Interesting, is this Odin's ability?
Lu Mingfei looked at the familiar figure.

Compared to the puppet, Odin at this moment seems much more illusory, but his majesty is greater than the residual echo of the puppet.

Odin seems to be able to project his mind over extremely long distances, and can even impart his own power to the carrier through certain media.

It seems that Lu Mingze can do it too.

'I'm really curious about the principle behind this.'

Lu Mingfei really wanted to learn such a skill. When he had the chance to go back to Leo in the future, he would teach Leo. This way, he could seek help from his good brother anytime and anywhere.

When encountering an opponent he cannot defeat, he puts on the mask and lets Leo log in directly.

Unfortunately, Lu Mingze himself didn't know the principle. He said that as long as Lu Mingfei was willing to devour him like dragons, he could learn it, and the matter was left unresolved.

So what is Odin doing here?
I always feel that every time I run into Odin, he has something to do with kidnapping people.

A series of thoughts flashed through his mind, and in an instant, Lu Mingfei's eyes became firm.

Never mind, just make sure he is the enemy.

Beat him before talking.

Without hesitation or delay, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang made the same choice at the same time.

sprint.

Even if it's a spirit, so what? Anyone who dares to deprive a child of his family affection will get into trouble first.

The tables and chairs were smashed to pieces. Lu Mingfei grabbed the woman who was about to be led into the door and pulled her body back to the hospital bed.

Then his wrist flashed red, and in front of Odin's surprised gaze, he punched him in the face, knocking him to the ground.

?

After the fight with Lu Mingze, Lu Mingfei discovered the wonderful use of blending spiritual elements and light together.

Any spiritual body that comes into contact with it will be forcibly given material form and will suffer trauma from physical attacks.

call--

The air was buzzing, and the slender Japanese blade released a half-meter-long flaming blade, cutting at high speed with the blade as the contact surface, and slashed Odin's neck with one blow.

What's going on here?
Odin seemed to have not reacted yet, and there was deep confusion in his one golden eye.

Why was it that when I was collecting souls, two guys wearing Ultraman masks rushed out and beat me up?

It's a bit hard.

Lu Mingfei noticed that there was a gap on Odin's neck just because of Chu Zihang's slash.

This is proof of strong mental strength.

It’s better to be harder.

Ultraman's telekinesis protected the sleeping woman.

The next moment, a dazzling light suddenly appeared under Lu Mingfei's feet, and the materialized spiritual elements were like drills, crushing everything they touched into pieces.

Boom!
With a muffled sound, one side of the wall was smashed to pieces, and a tall god squeezed out from the crack. A hole appeared on His chest, and branch-like cracks were spreading around the hole.

A breeze blew by, and time and space began to gradually become sticky.

The God-King seemed to finally remember that he should resist.

But it's too late.

Lu Mingfei did not slow down, he tore through the sticky air, and clasped His face with his hand which was dyed red by the light.

With his body twisted, Lu Mingfei's exquisite hiking shoes dug deeply into the cement, causing him to suddenly stop after accelerating to Odin's front.

Then the terrifying force passed from his waist to his arms, tearing the air with Odin's body. Lu Mingfei grabbed Odin's head and smashed it on the tip of Chu Zihang's knife that was stabbing from behind.

The two sides collided at a speed faster than the speed of sound, and the sharp blade pierced through the eyes directly.

clang!
With a sharp and crisp sound, the substantial spiritual existence that constituted Odin's body shattered, turned into colorless ashes, and gradually disappeared into the air.

----------

"Ahhh!"

In Hawaii, in a luxurious sea view hotel, a group of extremely hot ladies ran out of a presidential suite as if escaping.

They hurriedly called out to the family guards around them and took them upstairs amid their puzzled looks.

Then they saw a scene that would never be forgotten.

Pompey Gattuso, the wealthy head of the Gattuso family and a well-known playboy.

He exudes a charm that is hard for the opposite sex to resist, and his muscular body like a Greek sculpture is enough to provide a warm harbor for countless girls.

Because he never asked about family affairs, the mixed-bloods who despised his character contemptuously called him the stud of the Gattuso family.

Now, something seems to be wrong with this one stud.

At this moment, Pompeii seemed to be suffering from extremely terrible pain. His handsome face, which always had a chic smile on it, was twisted into an ugly appearance.

As the body involuntarily metabolized the saliva, it kept flowing out from the corners of the mouth because of the loss of swallowing ability, wetting the white sheets.

His well-built muscles were twitching as he struggled, twisting his joints into strange shapes.

A look as if it is about to happen.

"Can mixed-bloods also get epilepsy?"

The family guards looked at each other, then responded quickly with their strong professional abilities.

Some of the guards took custody of the ladies who had just fastened their underwear bags, while one guard rushed forward and straightened Pompey's neck to prevent him from suffocating.

"Two more people to help."

Surprisingly, this stud, whose body should have been hollowed out by alcohol and sex, actually had amazing strength, and as a guard who had been selected from the best of the mixed-blood group, he couldn't be restrained.

Several people rushed forward to assist and called for a special car from the medical department.

Several big men were controlling the twitching naked man on the bed.

Fortunately, a lady put clothes on him before running away, and the underwear that was worn inside out maintained his final dignity.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Pompey, who was still twitching, let out a dragon-like roar and swung his hands vigorously.

Snapped!
The guard closest to him took the blow hard, spun three and a half times in the air, and fell headfirst onto the expensive Coco Polo wooden floor, leaving a large hole.

If it weren't for the instinct for survival that made him chant the Word Spirit - Bronze Throne at an unprecedented speed in an instant, then it would have been his head that was spinning in the air just now.

The roar was like a warning, and the loud sound of metal clashing that echoed in everyone's ears was proof of action.

Stop these people who have offended the emperor's majesty and make them shut up.

"."

No one dared to speak, and looked at the angry monarch on the bed with bated breath.

Only the guard who was slapped inexplicably fell to the ground and slept peacefully.

".Oh shit."

Pompey looked at his palm, his memory still lingering on the moment when the tip of the knife pierced his eyes.

"Who the hell are those two people?"

　ps: Thank you Ban Ye Qiwu, who would have died without a novel, An Qianruoxi for the reward, and all the book friends for their reading and voting support. Your support is my greatest motivation.

　　The original novel didn’t say who took Chen Motong’s mother’s soul, so I just made it Odin.

　　A proper amount of Lu Mingfei must be added to Odin's life as a spice in order to brew a good glass of wine.

　　As for Odin's identity in the mixed-race society, it can be basically confirmed. But then again, with Pompeii as his biological father, why is Caesar, as the unique son of the Dragon King, so weak?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)