Chapter 8 The Power of Revenge

This heavy rain lasted longer than expected.

The news in the car is already reporting the impact of this unusually severe typhoon. If nothing unexpected happens, everyone who is busy making a living will be able to have a rare holiday.

In the wind and rain, people exchanged the supplies they had or held the phone to seek strength from their loved ones at home.

Everyone believed that rescue would arrive soon, but facing the gray sky with flashes of lightning from time to time and the increasingly heavy rain, people still couldn't avoid feeling panic.

It was not until their eyes fell on the two young men standing under the black umbrellas that their hearts finally calmed down a little.

Everyone noticed the Maybach that broke down on the road. The two rich young men were now accompanying them to endure the cold, which brought some comfort to their panicked hearts caused by the heavy rain.

People are always like this. If things are not going well for them, they will inevitably be extremely depressed.

But if they see that the people around them are also suffering from bad luck, including those who had lived much better than themselves in the past, their mood will actually become much better.

Happiness comes from contrast.

"What do you know about those creatures?"

Lu Mingfei, who was under the protection of Brother Fu, asked in a low voice.

"I only know that they are called Deadpool and they take orders from the god called Odin."

Chu Zihang had just come into contact with these things today, and all his father had left him were words that contained some fragmentary information.

He tried hard to recall everything that happened today, and spoke slowly, with even his pronunciation so clear, as if he was holding a carving knife to engrave everything that happened today into his brain.

From the conversation with his father after school, to accidentally entering the mysterious No. 000 elevated road, to seeing creatures that only exist in horror novels or myths, and then bumping into Lu Mingfei.

After Chu Zihang recounted his experience of the day, Lu Mingfei, who understood the whole story, gave up the idea of ​​learning more information.

The other party is just a victim who was dragged into this nightmare journey today.

Chu Zihang's biological father, Chu Tianjiao, is ostensibly a driver for the company's boss, but secretly he is a superman with extraordinary powers.

Huncheng's current appearance is more to protect Chu Zihang, who knows nothing about the dark side of the world. Then today, an accident happened when he came to pick up his son.

The only information he had now was those ugly deadpool creatures, the mysterious space that overlapped with reality, Odin who was probably being remotely controlled by another being, and the World Tree emblem which he couldn't say whether it could be considered a clue.

And a university called Kassel, which sounds like a foreign school.

Before letting Chu Zihang leave, Chu Tianjiao emphasized that he should not go to this school, which means that this school has a certain relationship with the mysterious Chu Tianjiao.

However, compared with the Ivy League schools in the United States, it may take some effort to get admitted.

It also puts a certain test on economic strength.

Lu Mingfei looked at the elevated road sign number 001 and felt that the road to investigating these mysterious creatures was long and arduous.

The good news is that because of the work I do in Leo's world, I was forced to intensively study Japanese and English, so speaking won't be a problem.

"Trouble."

Lu Mingfei pushed aside his wet hair and sighed.

He was not sure whether he should go to the police station to report it, and he always felt that this would not be a wise choice.

Or is there a special force in the country that deals with this type of supernatural phenomena?
Since there will always be people who encounter similar incidents, there must be some individual or organization to take care of it, right?

Looking up at the gloomy sky, all kinds of questions lingered in his mind, and Lu Mingfei was not in a good mood.

Although he had returned to his home, to the world he had longed for, Lu Mingfei felt it was so strange.

There was no teacher to guide him, no comrades who could fight side by side with him, and he had to play a calm and collected role in front of the injured teenager and not show any confusion that could hurt others.

Lu Mingfei would not leave the injured boy alone. He would try to play the role of a counselor or provide him with help within his ability.

It was like the two Ultramen had helped him before, but he didn't know if he could do it well. The two young men fell into silence again, standing side by side, staring blankly at the elevated road after the rainstorm.

Until Chu Zihang politely gestured to Lu Mingfei, and after he nodded, he asked again.

"Can I learn your power that can cut through heavy rain?"

"Yan Ling?"

"Correct."

Chu Zihang nodded, his clenched fists showing his determination.

One can't help but feel that even if this power was obtained by making a deal with the devil, he would accept it without hesitation.

Lu Mingfei's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

"I'm afraid that won't work."

Lu Mingfei shook his head decisively.

It's not like he hasn't tried to teach others the Word Spirits, but no matter how accurately the person being taught repeated the pronunciation, they were unable to release the Word Spirits.

Lu Mingfei guessed that this should be something bound to bloodline. Without the power in his blood as a medium, the words he chanted would be just simple words and he would not be able to use the power of words.

As for the Ultraman's Telekinesis that he later used to break Gungnir, it all depends on his talent.

It was only because Seven's old man, Deng, discovered that his spirit was different from that of ordinary people that he went through a series of cruel training processes and was able to learn it. It was even more impossible for others to learn it.

"Is that so?"

Chu Zihang lowered his eyes, his already suppressed aura became even lower, and a flash of gold appeared in his eyes.

"Wait a minute."

Lu Mingfei noticed this slight change, moved closer, and clearly saw that Chu Zihang's pupils had turned golden.

Looking at the face that was so close, Chu Zihang couldn't help but take a step back.

"Have you ever had any strange feelings before, such as hallucinations or physical discomfort?"

Recalling his past, Lu Mingfei asked.

"some."

Chu Zihang responded immediately, with a hopeful look in his eyes.

"Just when my father and I encountered Deadpool."

Chu Zihang's answer reduced Lu Mingfei's original intention to refuse by 70% to 80%.

"Then maybe you can really learn it."

Recalling his own judgment on the power of words and staring into the other party's golden eyes, Lu Mingfei came to an extremely surprising conclusion.

"I'll teach you later. You're a top student after all, so you should be able to learn quickly."

Lu Mingfei patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder.

He knew the importance of strength, and also knew what was supporting the young man standing here at this moment.

He is not stingy with his knowledge and is willing to lend a helping hand to those who are drowning.

"Before that, let me teach you how to turn off these two light bulbs."

"By the way, if possible, please contact the rescue team. I don't have a cell phone."

(End of this chapter)