[Dragon Clan·Chulu] Nibelungen Soul Relief Song

With a "ding", the elevator reached the 11th floor, and the elevator door opened slowly.Four security guards with vigilant eyes blocked tightly in front of the elevator door. They held electric shock batons, and the first thing they saw was an empty elevator.The guards froze for a moment, and then they noticed Chu Zihang crouching on the ground like a leopard.

Before the electric shock baton had time to hit, Chu Zihang rushed out diagonally, hit the two guards closest to him with his shoulders, paused for a moment, pressed his hands on the chests of the other two guards, paused, and exerted force instantly.The martial art he is good at is Tai Chi. His gentle strength "sent" two people weighing more than 150 kilograms. The two guards slammed into the wall and fainted.

At the same time, Lu Mingfei on the rooftop of Block B pulled the trigger of the rope shooting gun.

"Brother, to the right!" A familiar clear voice came from the headset.

Chu Zihang started running, crashed into the strong tempered glass ahead and plunged into the storm, stagnated in the air for a short moment, and fell rapidly.There was a sharp sound of steel cables tightening outside, mixed with the noise of gears rotating. The curtain wall cleaning suspension bridge rose from the bottom, and Chu Zihang, who was drenched in heavy rain, stood on it. He looked at the guards through his dark glasses.

Lu Mingfei began to retrieve the rope of the rope gun. He fired twice accurately just now. The first time he broke a safety catch, releasing the locked curtain wall cleaning suspension bridge of Block A. The second time he destroyed Tempered glass opposite the elevator on the 11th floor.It only takes one minute and 30 seconds for the suspension bridge to carry Chu Zihang to the 21st floor. Chu Zihang only needs to retrieve the data within one minute and 40 seconds. Sitting in the driver's seat to warm up the car for them, and the road on the east side has been cleared, Chu Zihang can leave in the car as soon as he returns to the ground, no one can catch up with them at the speed of the Panamera.

The time is under control, and everything from the plan to here has been carried out flawlessly and interlocking.Lu Mingfei opened the suitcase of the equipment department. Next, he will conduct the first test flight of the new invention of the equipment department. He will go to the 21st floor of Block A to support his brother with facial paralysis.

As the suspension bridge rose rapidly, Chu Zihang twirled his fingers, which were extraordinarily moist. He was too focused and ignored something strange. The water vapor density in the air was already oversaturated.He looked up at the dark sky, the icy rain was pouring down, and the electric snakes were swimming in the clouds.He smelled a familiar smell, mixed with a large amount of water vapor, which chilled his heart.He had only smelled this icy smell once, on an endless elevated road!

The sound of a car horn came from under his feet. Chu Zihang looked down at his feet. On the deserted east side street isolated by the school labor department, a Maybach was driving slowly towards the Runde Building with its headlights on. Block A.Something that had been dusty for a long time exploded in the bottom of Chu Zihang's heart. The engine of the Maybach roared loudly and crashed into the load-bearing pillar on the side of the Runde Building. In an instant, the front of the car was torn in half by the pillar.The whole building was shaken, the suspension bridge shook, and the sling got stuck between the bearings after being separated from the gear and was twisted off.Chu Zihang lost his balance, and the entire suspension bridge fell downwards.

At this moment, in the eyes of the school workers of Kassel College who were running around in the Runde Building and holding back the security guards, the van with the "FedEx" logo on its body suddenly turned on its headlights and accelerated suddenly, breaking through the support of the aluminum alloy frame. The glass curtain wall, with glass shards flying all over the sky, hit the extremely strong wedge-shaped load-bearing column in the foyer.A few seconds later, there was a loud bang from outside the glass wall, and the iron lifting suspension bridge weighing hundreds of kilograms hit the asphalt road, and half of it sank into the ground.

"Captain!" A janitor remembered something and turned pale with shock.

There was a piercing metal friction sound amidst the rushing rain, as if something was hanging on a steel cable that was about to break.Chu Zihang chose "explosive blood" in an instant, which is a technique to instantly improve the purity of bloodlines by spiritual means. Before the industrial age, it was the top secret of some families. Until the beginning of the 20th century, the secret party's new group The "Lionheart" reproduced this technique, thus quickly surpassing the old generation to establish a new generation of leaders.And Chu Zihang is the president of the Lion Heart Club of this generation.

Chu Zihang has been studying this technique painstakingly since he joined the Lionheart Club. After the "Bronze Project", he finally mastered all the techniques of exploding blood with only a few pieces of torn parchment.Even though he knew that this was the biggest taboo in the college, he still untied the chains that restrained that great power and released his lion-like heart.

The in-ear intercom was connected, and the janitor on the first floor called anxiously: "Captain! Captain! Report location! Report location!"

"Where is that Maybach? Find the driver." Chu Zihang's voice came from the intercom.

The janitor who was in charge of the call was stunned for a moment. He couldn't tell if it was Chu Zihang for a moment. The voice should be very similar, but there was no difference.Chu Zihang's voice from the walkie-talkie was as hard as steel, without any warmth, the usual humility and etiquette completely disappeared, and the tone was full of command, like an adult tyrant, which made people shudder.

"There is no Maybach here. Our van crashed into the building without a driver." The janitor said and looked up, "I don't know what's wrong, there's a lot of fog here..."

"No Maybach?" Chu Zihang pressed his forehead hard, with a splitting headache.

This is not a side effect of bursting blood, this level of bursting blood is not enough to make the blood vessels unable to bear the pressure.He began to be confused about what was real. At that moment, he clearly saw a Maybach below, which was exactly the same as the one many years ago, crashing into the Runde Building, and that scene was clearly imprinted in his mind.

"Captain, hang on, commissioner Lu has rushed to support you!" the janitor shouted through the headset.

However, Chu Zihang could no longer hear clearly, and his mind was in chaos. When the Maybach appeared, everything around him changed silently. The torrential rain, thick fog, and familiar smells in the air all It is reminiscent of the endless elevated road many years ago.That Maybach is like a knife that splits time, splicing the two ends of time and space together. Everything that has appeared in his dreams over the years has reappeared in a distorted way in the Runde Building. .

"Father..." In a trance, Chu Zihang hoarsely spit out these two words.

"Is this calling me? There are so many people who like to recognize their father recently, B007 is the same, and you are too. But if the New Year is not a holiday, I won't give you lucky money!"

A familiar voice stimulated Chu Zihang's eardrums, like a guiding light piercing through the fog, truly pulling him back to reality.The sound of the air oscillating came from above the head, and a pitch-black shadow controlled the wind from far to near. The black shadow flapped a pair of membranous wings, like a huge bat, no, more like a fallen angel descending from the sky.

After bursting with blood, Chu Zihang had a strong aggressiveness, exuding a tyrannical aura all over his body, and his pair of never-extinguishing golden pupils stared straight at each other, like two bright lights lit up in the dark night.Someone else would have knelt down long ago, but that fallen angel, no, it was that black shadow that didn't seem to mind at all, and leaned forward.

"Brother, are you playing Spider-Man by hanging here?" Hei Ying hugged Chu Zihang's body from his armpit as he spoke, "We don't have much time, go get the information back."

The moment he raised his head, Chu Zihang saw a pair of bright red pupils behind the pitch-black mask.

Kassel Academy headquarters, central control room.

"The operation is terminated! The personnel are withdrawn!" Manstein stood up suddenly, "The situation is completely chaotic, and the police will be alarmed if this continues!"

"We may not be able to terminate the operation." Schneider grabbed the microphone to prevent the conversation from being overheard by others on the line, "Chu Zihang... has already left the operation plan."

"Departure from the plan?" Manstein was stunned, "What is detachment from the plan?"

"This is the signal source I installed on Chu Zihang. We can locate him at any time." Schneider pointed to the light spot on the screen, "He has reached the 15th floor and is still going up."

"Are you kidding! This speed is rising vertically. Is he Superman or Spider-Man?" Manstein pointed to the big screen in disbelief. On the cross-section of the Runde Building, a red dot flashed at high speed is moving from the bottom up.

"No, he's Batman!" Guderian replied without thinking, and when he saw Manstein and Schneider glaring at the same time, he immediately changed his words, "I'm explaining that he can carry the aircraft that is not provided by the Equipment Department. Chu Zihang flew up to the 21st floor."

"It's unscientific!" Manstein jumped. "I just saw that design drawing. It's just a high-end hang glider. It can be played in windy weather. But it's raining now. How could it carry Two people ascending vertically? What you made as the equipment department is a helicopter?"

"Maybe Mingfei is special." Guderian said with a smirk. "Psychological teacher Masashi Toyama once gave him a mental power test. Mingfei's value exceeded one thousand, so he probably has the ability to manipulate objects."

"The average value of our mixed race is only about 1000, which can no longer be described as 'relatively special'." Schneider looked at Guderian seriously, "and the range of the measuring instrument is [-], Lu Mingfei probably exploded the instrument It's gone."

"That's right!" Guderian patted his thigh excitedly, "My students are always so outstanding."

Manstein sighed, ignored someone, and asked Schneider, "You just said that you installed a signal source on Chu Zihang? Where are you?"

"One of his molars was filled in the school hospital. The signal source was implanted in the molar, and it was covered with a titanium alloy crown, so X-rays couldn't show it." Schneider said and turned to Guderian, "I advise you A signal source should also be set on Lu Mingfei, the purity of his bloodline has not yet been determined, and an S-class with more than [-] mental powers that can cause nuclear explosions sounds frightening."

"Why don't you use Mingfei? No matter how you look at it, he is a good boy who is harmless to humans and animals. He also suffered from heat stroke during the sailing regatta." Guderian scratched his head, disapproving.

"This... As a mixed race, Lu Mingfei is absolutely dead." Schneider black line.

"Don't mock my students in a disguised form. Does your Chu Zihang still have tooth decay?" Guderian countered dissatisfied.

"There is a specialization in the arts, and Lu Mingfei is only superior in mental strength. Stop arguing!" Manstein knocked on the table and pointed to the big screen, "Look! They are going up."

The author has something to say: Chu Zihang: Dad...

Lu Mingfei: Call me?