On the rooftop, the tough and strong "Dick Tudo" and the ghostly "Murasame" collided. The two turned into almost invisible virtual light at high speed, and the desperate fight was as graceful as a dance performance. This battle had long exceeded the standards that students should have, and both sides were geniuses far superior to their peers. Until Lu Ke's voice resounded throughout the school. "Everyone, please pay attention. S-level freshman Lu Mingfei has successfully entered Norton Hall." In the fighting state, Caesar's eyes lit up with the golden pupils unique to hybrids and dragons, and a little bit of hostility was revealed around him. "Another S-level." He didn't understand how the person called "Lu Mingfei" passed the blockade, even he couldn't do it. There gathered the elites of the Lionheart Club and the Student Union. With several alchemical sniper rifles aimed at them, theoretically only he and Chu Zihang could decide the winner, and the winner could lead the corresponding remnants to extinguish the enemy before entering Norton Hall. Could it be that he is another character as powerful as Lu Ke, so is there really such a big gap between S-level and A-level? Caesar was thinking about the situation, and saw Chu Zihang's face hesitated, as if he was a little distracted. He waved Dick Tuduo to shake off the village rain and distanced himself.
"Do you know that Lu Mingfei?" Chu Zihang frowned. He did know that there was a junior named Lu Mingfei in Shilan Middle School. On the night of the rain that changed his fate, he remembered all the details deeply. It was raining heavily in the sky. The little guy in the lower grade begged a girl in the same class to give him a ride, but the girl refused. The poor kid tilted his neck, drooped his head, and slowly walked away along the eaves. Chu Zihang felt the loneliness of the poor kid. Just when he thought that he could give him a ride, the poor kid put his coat on his head and rushed into the rain like a stray dog, and then the connection between the two was interrupted by the heavy rain. In fact, it was quite good. If Lu Mingfei had gotten into his car that day, he would probably not have had a good ending. He might have died in the hands of "God" with that man. "It's not that we know each other, but we may have the same name and surname." Chu Zihang forced himself to withdraw from that nightmare-like rainy night and sheathed Murasame's sword. Caesar on the opposite side seemed to have lost the will to fight. "You're not going to continue?" "My bottom line is to be the first person to enter Norton Hall. For me, Freedom Day has already been lost." Caesar replied coldly, raising his chin to Chu Zihang provocatively, "Let's go inside and take a look together?" Chu Zihang nodded silently, not because of Caesar's provocation, but because he had a reason to go. When the two arrived at Norton Hall, the people from the Lionheart Club and the Student Union no longer hid. The two sides confronted each other openly, and Susie and Nono stood on both sides to control the situation. Caesar noticed that the people on both sides were not seriously injured, and his eyes moved slightly, "How did you let a newcomer pass?" Everyone was silent for a while, feeling that being deceived so easily was a stain on an excellent resume. "Forget it, I'll ask myself." The impatient Caesar stepped directly in, his body disappeared into the darkness, and Chu Zihang followed closely behind. Nono seemed to be a little tempted, looking at the dark curtain with sharp eyebrows, and wanted to go in, but Susie pulled her to dissuade her. "It's not safe inside." "But you didn't stop Chu Zihang."
"I can't persuade him, but you are different." Susie frowned. She figured out what Nono wanted to achieve, and knew that Lu Ke would never achieve this wish. "Like you said, he is a bad guy." "You should try it. Although he is a bad guy, I have never seen him beat a girl." "Several of the junior sisters I know have shared with me that Lu Ke likes them to kneel on the bed, pull their arms from behind, and then whip their buttocks with the other hand..." This description is too vivid, and Nono can't help but think of a few pictures in her mind. She stopped and looked at Susie a little depressed. "You are really good at persuading people." "Thank you for the compliment." ... The next moment after entering the Norton Pavilion, Caesar and Chu Zihang's vision darkened. What appeared in front of them was not the familiar luxurious display in the Norton Pavilion, but an unfamiliar scene. The way they came had disappeared. The two stopped at the same time. The golden pupils were involuntarily stimulated. An invisible wave emanated from Caesar, accurately feeding back the surrounding information, while Chu Zihang exhaled a breath of air with a burning breath. "The commandment" disappeared! The dormant spirit suddenly awakened, the ancient blood flowed faster, and the restraints of their words and spirits were released, as if they had become particularly active because they had been suppressed for too long. The two looked at each other and saw the doubts of both sides at the same time, and then tacitly surveyed the surrounding environment. The sky was a little gray, the sun was not visible, and it was snowing heavily. The biting coldness slowly cooled the bodies of the two people, and it was a white expanse at a glance. The two were in a place that seemed to be a commercial street. Chu Zihang looked at the shops. Most of them were square in shape and used wood as the main building material. They had a natural wood color or treated dark wood appearance, giving people a simple and warm feeling. There was usually a big sign above the door of the shop, and the windows were wooden frame structures. In short, they were retro but not old-fashioned. It was like a building complex cut out from the old times. But the most noticeable thing should be... "Is this a commercial street in Japan?" Caesar looked at the curtain with the name and "いらしゃいませ" written on the shop sign, and gave the most intuitive clue. He looked around and looked up. There were dark clouds, as if a heavy rain was coming. There was solid soil under his feet. It was true. Feelings are coming out. "Are we hallucinating, or have we really traveled through space and come to Japan?" "There is a third possibility. We have entered an alien world by mistake." Caesar glanced at Chu Zihang strangely. Although he also felt that such an illusion was too real, clear and organized, it was too surreal to say that the other world was real. "Are you telling a bad joke?" Chu Zihang didn't seem to be joking, his face was as cold as iron. "In Norse mythology, there are different realms in the world. The earth is Midgard. In addition, there are Asgard, Vanaheim, Alfheim, Jotunheim, and Vatalhay. Mu, Heim, Niflheim and Muspelheim." "In addition, there are other realms, such as Valhalla, the hall of Valhalla created by Odin, or the Nibelungen, the country of the dead." The history of the dragon clan is inseparable from Nordic mythology. The Black King Nighold is the dragon of disaster that eats the World Tree, so it is reasonable to have an alien world. Chu Zihang personally experienced it that rainy night.
"Our speech spirits were liberated not because they exceeded the scope of influence of the commandments, but because they came to a place beyond the control of the commandments, a different world." Chu Zihang looked at the commercial street and spoke softly, "Theoretically, the ultimate alchemy can achieve the miracle of opening up space, but this is not a field that humans can touch. Even the Ni who refined the Philosopher's Stone in the fourteenth century Gula Flamel is not even remotely within reach.” If it is really possible to achieve it, probably only Norton, the "King of Bronze and Fire" who is best at alchemy among the four great monarchs, can do it. Caesar frowned when he heard this, "It doesn't sound very scientific. Are you saying that Luke surpassed the sage and truly opened up space?" "...I don't know. In fact, Luke only took the alchemy course last semester, and he only looked at the content taught in school. Even if he learned everything and mastered it, he could only say that he had achieved a small success in alchemy without the miracle of opening up space. Not even close.” Chu Zihang thought for a moment and gave the most reasonable explanation, "Norton Hall is the private villa of Menech Cassel, the first president of Cassel College. It hides many unknown secrets. Perhaps this place itself is a place of harmony and alienation." The nodes connected by the world were discovered and activated by Lu Ke.” "It's better. I can't accept that someone can surpass Nicolas Flamel in one semester. It will make me look stupid." Caesar said as he walked into the commercial street with vigilance and looked around. The shops in the commercial street were decorated in the style of the 1970s and 1980s, but there was no dust inside, and there were no other people around. It was empty like a dead city. It's so weird that it's a little bit creepy. After detecting no movement with the naked eye, Caesar frowned and activated his spirit. Yanling··Kamaitachi, serial number 59. "Kamaitachi" are wind monsters in Japanese mythology. They are three brothers who hide in the wind and cut passers-by with the vacuum formed by the high-speed wind. The word spirit named after it can enslave the wind in the air and turn the sound into a thousand Amplified a hundred times and fed back. The realm was fully opened, Caesar issued an order, and the "scythes and weasels" danced wildly in the air, and the sound coming toward him was like a surging ocean tide. Countless sounds overlapped together, intensifying hundreds to thousands of times. "there!" Snowflakes can absorb sound, but with the blessing of Kamaitachi, a weak sound still came from a distance. Caesar opened his eyes and rushed over, with Chu Zihang following closely behind. The two of them ran for a few minutes to the second half of the commercial street, and walked towards a... ramen shop with bated breath. Caesar turned off the Kamitachi and lowered his steps. Even at such a close distance, Chu Zihang heard the noise coming from inside. He was also careful. It was normal for a shop to have people in it, but it was a bit abnormal to put it in this place. The two approached cautiously and nodded when they were about the same distance. Bang! "Don't move, raise your hands!" Caesar kicked in the door, raised a modified version of the Desert Eagle and fired a shot at the roof as a warning. The other gun accurately targeted the humanoid creature in the room. Chu Zihang also drew out Murasame with murderous intent. It seemed that the next second They were about to kill someone. At first glance, the two of them looked like gangsters trying to rob a bank. Everything was normal in the ramen shop. The warm air drove away the chill on the two gangsters. There were no scary enemies or scary monsters. There was only a "girl" with one foot on the bench and slurping noodles. Being pointed at by the two gangsters with swords, the chopsticks in the "girl's" hand fell to the ground with a "click", her face wrinkled, and she huddled up with her head in her hands in fear. "Surrender, surrender, don't shoot, everyone is one of our own!" The "girl" said miserably: "I'm just hungry." The scene became awkward for a while, and several people looked at each other. Caesar looked at the "girl" with astonishment as if he were observing a new species. Although many women have flat chests, the masculine voice still gave the domineering prince a heavy blow. The men of the Gattuso family have always treated women as gentlemen, but it was difficult to judge the type of gadget in front of him. In addition, this is the United States, and there are more than 200 genders. An armed helicopter or a Walmart plastic bag are all free choices. He said no at the moment. speak out.
However, Chu Zihang saw the "girl's" face clearly, sheathed the knife, and spoke in a calm voice. "Lu Mingfei, it's really you." When Lu Mingfei heard his name, he raised his head tentatively, and then saw Chu Zihang, an outstanding past graduate of Shilan Middle School, who was once ranked first on the list. "Is it...Senior Brother Chu?" Caesar looked at Lu Mingfei as if he had seen a ghost. The white lace dress had no pockets. He was holding an iPhone 16 pro in his hand. Caesar immediately understood how he got in. Damn it, the new S-Class is a bit too abstract! A few people had a brief exchange, and Lu Mingfei came in a little while before them. He thought the boss was in the Norton Hall, but somehow he ended up in this Japanese commercial street, and walked to the ramen shop before finally discovering the living thing. people. "This store is owned by Boss Qianchuan. He also runs the blacksmith shop next door. After ordering me a bowl of ramen, he went out to restock." Blacksmith shop? Are there any such ancient facades in the world? Caesar raised his eyebrows. Modern craftsmanship is countless times better than ancient times. Some of the famous swords have been passed down because they were alchemical weapons made by ancient alchemists. Many famous swords are just showpieces with empty names. Just pick a sword produced by a modern assembly line. You can chop those famous swords into pieces. "Do you know where this is and why it is like this?" "According to Boss Qianchuan, this place is called Dongmu City. It was desolated due to a gas explosion a long time ago. Everyone else moved away, and he is the only one left to manage the ramen shop left by his father-in-law." Chu Zihang, who pays attention to logic, frowned: "What does the gas explosion have to do with desolation?" "'Toki City' plus 'gas explosion', I think Boss Qiankawa is simply playing on the plot of "Fate", just like this ramen shop is called 'Ichiraku Ramen'." Lu Mingfei shrugged, and the two people opposite him looked at him with doubtful eyes. His eyes widened, "Don't you have any childhood memories? "Fate Zero" and "Naruto"." Chu Zihang: "I have only watched "Winnie the Pooh and His Friends"." Caesar: "I know a little bit about games, but anime..." Lu Mingfei felt a pain in his heart. Both of his teammates were active players, and he was the only one who was dead. He felt like a husky who had blended into a pack of wolves. But these are not important. What is important is how to leave. He looked at Chu Zihang, the only acquaintance at the scene. "Chu...senior brother, what do you think we should do next?" Caesar also looked at Chu Zihang, who seemed to know more about this aspect. Facing two pairs of urging eyes, Chu Zihang pursed his thin lips and said, "Just keep going, it won't be without an end. Luke hates the Riddler, so the prompt should be very straightforward." The three people walked out of the store, and a biting chill hit them instantly. Just as they stayed for a short while, the wind and snow outside obviously became stronger, and the temperature dropped a few degrees. "It's so cold!" Lu Mingfei screamed in surprise, and his eyes widened as he was only wearing a skirt, "It was sunny when I first came here, why is it suddenly so cold?" "It started snowing when we arrived." This is a bit unreasonable. The difference between them is less than half an hour, and they have only been in the ramen shop for more than ten minutes. Even if there is a cold wave, the temperature should not drop so fast.
"Maybe the rule here is that the longer you stay, the more aloof you become." Chu Zihang frowned, returned to the ramen shop, took off the curtain and wrapped Lu Mingfei, "You can't stay in this environment for too long, even a mixed race can't survive for too long." Caesar made a quick judgment, "Run, take the time to keep warm, and if there is a battle, you can move your body in advance." The three of them ran forward quickly. Lu Mingfei, who was following behind panting, looked at the two strong figures and shouted in shame. "Can you please slow down a little? I can't keep up." The two people in front stopped. Caesar's eyes were full of suspicion, "Aren't you S-class?" Chu Zihang silently stretched out a hand to support Lu Mingfei, and said in a calm tone, "There are also S-level people who are not good at physical fitness, and there are also people who are stronger in dragon blood and tend to focus on the brain." "You owe me a favor." "Can." Caesar then lifted up Lu Mingfei, and the two started running wildly in coordination. Lu Mingfei was sandwiched between the two of them, like the unlucky guy in the "three people and four legs", but the kind whose feet never touched the ground. The wind and snow made Lu Mingfei unable to open his eyes, and the bumps made him dizzy, but Caesar and Chu Zihang soon stopped, but they did not put him down. Lu Mingfei could feel the muscles in the arms holding him tighten. Their bodies were congested, and they seemed to be preparing for war. Lu Mingfei opened his eyes and was about to ask what was wrong when he was immediately shocked by the sight in front of him. At the end of the road is a vast expanse of white. A giant dragon about thirty meters tall, with a giant sacred horn on its head, a light green carapace, and a flying fin-shaped flying membrane covering most of its body like a white feather coat. Prone on the ground. The dragon's body was constantly overflowing with chills, which was obviously the culprit who was causing the place to cool down. It lowered its head slightly, and looked at the trio with its eyes full of divinity and majesty, as if the power of the mountains was about to solidify. , so overwhelming that people can’t breathe. Dragon clan! And at first glance, they are extremely powerful pure-blood dragons! The starting point is also the second generation, either a dependent of the four kings, or one of the four kings! "Is this what you call a straightforward reminder? It's indeed quite straightforward." Caesar's voice was dry. The powerful hybrids of the dragon race knew it best. Even an S-class would feel overwhelmed when facing a third-generation race with bare hands. Without alchemical weapons and the Philosopher's Stone, it would be a death wish to deal with a dragon of this level. "I'll hold it back." Chu Zihang's face was pale, but he was extremely calm. He looked coldly at the giant dragon in front of him, as if he saw another great and noble god through it. He drew out Murasame, his gloomy face was as cold as the blade. "I'll tell you to run later, and you'll run."