A Maybach on a rainy night? Talk to my Levadin!

A good-for-nothing is useless!

I... can't do anything!

The next moment, the world suddenly stopped, and the sounds of rain, thunder, and fire explosions all disappeared.

"Why are you shouting so loudly... The so-called power of words, although spoken language, is truly made effective by the heart that resonates with the language."

The boy in the black suit and lace scarf was sitting next to him.

"Exchange?"

The boy swung his legs, looked at the rain curtain without a car door, and asked softly.

"What to change?"

"Exchange?"

"It's not your broken record! What do you want to replace? A trade-in program?"

Lu Mingfei suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, as if something was about to burst out.

"I want your life, your body, your soul, everything."

The boy's voice suddenly became somewhat urgent, as if a demon was urging him to die.

Lu Mingfei felt a faint urge to agree. If he agreed, everything would be different, and things would change. As long as they made an exchange, he could save Senior Brother Zhao.

"I answer..."

"Too late..."

Before Lu Mingfei could agree, the boy sighed, looked at the somewhat dazed Lu Mingfei, and smiled, "Your Senior Brother Zhao is quite something. Even if the deal falls through, we can still be friends. I'll give you a secret manual. I'll come back to you next time I have business."

After saying that, the boy's body disappeared, and the rain that had been suspended in the air outside the window fell.

Lu Mingfei subconsciously looked up.

Swish!

The god hurled Gungnir from his hand, pouring all his power into it, as if he were throwing out the torrential rain and thunder of the entire night.

Opposite Odin, Patriot struck the same pose. The rock beneath his feet collapsed with a deafening roar, creating a perfectly circular crater within a ten-meter radius. Black and red lightning crackled in his hand, the tip of his spear crackling with crimson electricity. After charging up, the crimson lightning suddenly expanded the moment it left his hand, transforming into a ferocious thunder beast that charged furiously toward the god's body, which was enveloped in torrential rain and thunder.

The divine spear flying in mid-air was like a silent falling meteor, causing everything in its path to decay and collapse, leaving everything withered and rotten, only to bring desolation and death to the blasphemer.

"Zhao Zizhan!!"

Surtr cried out in alarm and desperately moved closer to Zhao Zizhan, but when she turned her head, she saw the other's reassuring smile.

"It's alright," he said with a smile.

The divine spear appeared before him, but Zhao Zizhan's figure vanished from the world.

boom! ! ! !

A terrifying lightning bolt, like a white dragon, descended, and Patriot's spear struck Odin directly in the body! Black lightning and white lightning intertwined, piercing through the heavens and earth, tearing open the curtain of rain!

The entire viaduct was as fragile as butter in the face of this terrifying force. It was first pierced by the spear, creating a huge hole, and the reinforced concrete turned into powder under the crushing force.

Immediately afterwards, the power of lightning, like a sharp blade, cleaved the viaduct in two. The broken bridge, carrying countless fragments, tilted to both sides, emitting a piercing cracking sound. The sturdy bridge piers, under the impact of the lightning, were easily torn apart like paper, with rubble and steel bars mixed with rainwater flying in all directions.

A violent explosion suddenly erupted!

"The mask!!! Remember to cut off his mask!!"

Lu Mingfei suddenly leaned over the back seat and screamed desperately!

The Maybach disappeared completely from the viaduct, and its voice drifted away on the wind.

Others might not be able to hear, but Surtr certainly wouldn't.

Enraged, she wielded Levadin with the force of a scorching fire, and slashed fiercely at Odin's mask.

Odin, pierced by the spear, fell to the ground. With immense difficulty, he managed to pull the spear from his chest, only to see a massive, fiery blade descend from the sky like a judgment from hell. He remained silent, staring intently at the giant blade in the sky, emanating a terrifying, mountain-like pressure that seemed to freeze the surrounding air.

An invisible spiritual realm enveloped the other party, and the rain falling from the sky felt as heavy as a mountain.

However, they had exhausted all their options.

Odin's imposing aura crumbled completely the moment he faced Surtr's greatsword.

10①2二八з零㈨⑧

The next instant, the molten sword struck Iron Face squarely between the eyebrows, accompanied by a tremendous roar and dazzling sparks.

The light twisted, the air vibrated, and the arrogant head of the god was pierced into the ground.

The sounds on the viaduct were completely drowned out by the towering waves of the river.

Zhao Zizhan reappeared, this time in mid-air, hanging on a drone with one hand.

"You didn't expect that, did you? I possess divine power!"

Chapter 111 Afterwards.

With the roar of the engine tearing through the air, a black Maybach shot out of the rain like an arrow, splashing water up to half a meter high on both sides of the car, drawing two fleeting silver arcs in the dim light.

"Due to the impact of the typhoon, traffic control will be implemented in coastal areas and elevated sections of roads starting immediately. Please take alternative routes..."

After a series of intermittent static and static, the car radio gradually returned to normal.

Chu Zihang's unfocused pupils slowly focused, and he suddenly slammed on the brakes.

The tires screeched as the Maybach came to a stop in the middle of the road, blocking the empty elevated highway.

"Ouch..."

Lu Mingfei, clutching his throbbing head, said, "Senior Brother Chu, you really shouldn't learn to drive from your dad. I suspect he's only kept from being fired because he took a bullet for his boss!"

Sitting in the passenger seat, Chu Tianjiao immediately became restless. He sat up abruptly and retorted, "I can't pretend I didn't hear that! You can say I put too much salt in my cooking, or that I'm loud when watching sports, but if you say I'm a bad driver, I'll definitely have a word with you! Back in the day, on Mount Akina..."

"Pull you down!"

Lu Mingfei interrupted him, brushed aside the stray hairs on his forehead, and pointed to the two large bumps on his forehead: "You slammed on the brakes twice while driving, giving me two bumps on my head!"

"That's just... an emergency measure..."

Chu Tianjiao muttered to himself, sounding somewhat guilty.

Before the two could argue, they heard heavy breathing coming from the driver's seat.

Chu Zihang leaned back in his seat, breathing heavily as if he had asthma, his expression contorted as he looked at the skylight above him.

Rainwater seeped in through the broken windshield, lashing him with its biting cold, but he felt neither cold nor pain; only a figure appeared before him.

"Son...we..."

Chu Tianjiao hesitated before speaking.

Chu Zihang slammed on the gas pedal in a fit of rage, but the engine, which should have roared deafeningly, only emitted a low, weak whimper.

It has reached its limit.

"We're out, son, it's alright..." Chu Tianjiao reached out, wanting to pat Chu Zihang's shoulder, but stopped in mid-air, and finally just gently pressed on his arm.

"Yes, senior brother, it's alright, we're out now..."

Chu Tianjiao and Chu Zihang comforted the emotionally distraught Chu Zihang.

"What about Senior Brother Zhao?!"

Yi Er Er pulls out the feathers of her uncle

Chu Zihang's words silenced Chu Tianjiao and Lu Mingfei. The carriage fell into a deathly silence, with only the patter of raindrops on the windows and the faint sound of traffic announcements from the radio.

Amid Lu Mingfei's exclamation, Chu Zihang burst through the car door and leaped out, racing against the wind and rain towards the overpass.

"Oh dear, son, open the umbrella!!"

Seeing this, Chu Tianjiao quickly grabbed a long-handled black umbrella from the inside of the car door. Ignoring the fact that he was getting wet, he opened the car door and chased after the umbrella, shouting as he ran, "Slow down! The rain is too heavy and you can't see the road!"

Lu Mingfei froze for two seconds before belatedly realizing what was happening. He quickly opened the car door and followed behind, muttering, "Wait for me! Don't leave me here alone!"

In the pouring rain, a small figure sat on the roof of a Maybach, his hands supporting his chin, quietly watching the direction they had gone, his eyes gleaming with a faint golden light.

Lu Mingfei seemed to sense something and turned around in confusion, only to find that behind him, apart from the lone Maybach parked in the middle of the road and the rain, there was nothing else but the sound of the radio and the rain.

A soft laugh seemed to drift on the wind, as if it came from a very, very far place.

"Zhao Zizhan?... Interesting... Very interesting..."

On October 13, 2004, Typhoon "Scorpion" (No. 0423) made landfall in Slane City, bringing torrential rain to Slane City and surrounding areas, with maximum wind speeds reaching 180 kilometers per hour...

(Originally, I was going to name it Dandelion after researching, but after looking at it, Dandelion seemed a bit off in terms of the landing area, so I changed it to Gobi. Let's just say that Odin gave this typhoon, which had been running wild in Japan and then disappeared, a new lease on life. The typhoon name in the previous chapter has also been changed. Just refresh the page.)

Typhoons are not uncommon for this coastal city, especially in today's technologically advanced world. The number of people affected is much smaller, and many people are not panicked. Instead, they happily enjoy the unexpected holiday at home.

However, due to the typhoon's rapid and sudden passage, it naturally caused some trouble. For example, although the coastal elevated road was closed in time, many reckless drivers still drove up to take shortcuts.

Finally, the wind speed got too high, and they dared not drive any further. The police car couldn't get up to pick them up, so they had to issue a notice telling them to stop by the guardrail, close the windows, and endure the storm all night.

After the wind subsided early in the morning, tow trucks began to drive onto the elevated road to rescue the stranded vehicles.

Everyone who was rescued was overjoyed at escaping death. After getting off the overpass, they hugged their loved ones who were waiting at the intersection. Young people kissed passionately, while the elderly were moved to tears.

The people guarding the exit were slowly leaving, leaving only a middle-aged man and two silent teenagers in the rain.

Chu Tianjiao stood next to Chu Zihang, holding an umbrella. The three of them huddled under one umbrella, staring intently at each of the cars that were towed away.

Even though Dong's lips turned purple and his body trembled slightly, Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei did not move an inch. Chu Tianjiao felt sorry for her son and could only use her own body to keep the two children warm.

When they arrived at the point where the tow trucks were starting to leave, something faint in Chu Zihang's eyes went out. Encouraged by Chu Tianjiao, the three of them slowly walked to the police officer in charge of the operation.

"Uncle, is that all?"

"Huh?? Are your family members upstairs?"

The police officer, who had been relaxed and ready to go home, suddenly tensed up: "We've already pulled all the vehicles off the elevated road. What kind of car did your friend drive? Do you have the license plate number so I can check for you?"

"he……"

Chu Zihang hesitated, then said, "...I didn't drive."

"Didn't drive?!"

The police fired a sharp blast.

"Tell me your classmate's name!!"

While questioning the officers, one officer picked up his chest walkie-talkie and said, "Wait, wait, there's news! I've received word that someone is missing!"

"Zhao Zizhan, is that right? Wait, I'll contact his family right away..."

The policeman was clearly a rookie; he looked flustered and was trying to calm the others down.

"Didi"

A Bentley Arnage slowly pulled up in front of them.

Upon seeing this car, both Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang's expressions changed instantly.

Under the expectant gazes of the two men, a young figure opened an umbrella, got out of the car, and jogged to the group: "Officer, officer, I am Zhao Zizhan. No need to look for me anymore. I didn't go on the elevated road last night and came straight back. My friend has misunderstood..."

“Thank you for your hard work…”

Zhao Zizhan handed the other man a pack of cigarettes and said a few words of thanks for his hard work. The young policeman was also relieved that it was a false alarm.

Turning his head, Zhao Zizhan smiled at the group: "What are you standing there for? Get in the car! Aren't you cold?"

"Senior brother, you...you're not dead?"

Lu Mingfei stammered out this sentence.

"I won't die even if you die!"

Zhao Zizhan rolled his eyes at Lu Mingfei, annoyed, and began to explain.

"I went home to let them know I was safe after I got off the overpass. My parents were worried about me because I hadn't been home for so long. I thought you two would have a lot to talk about, but I didn't expect you to wait for me here all night."

"Alright, stop standing in the rain, get in the car, it's my treat, let's have a good meal to calm our nerves!"

Chu Zihang pursed his lips, couldn't help himself, and went up to punch Zhao Zizhan on the shoulder.

"Oh dear, second brother, what do you mean by this?"

……