Volume 3 Hello, Eri Chapter 308: Return to the Ruins (I)
The door of Room 104 was blown into pieces, and the walls between Rooms 201 to 315 were all blocked by rubble. Jun Yan didn't need to fear power in the world of Nibelung. High-temperature explosions followed one after another, and each air wave brought up a tide of water. The air was full of burning smells, and Deadpool's corpse fell into the water with a hissing sound and white smoke.
Chu Zihang was panting heavily. The continuous Jun Yan almost drained his strength. Even though he was in a state of exploding blood, this could only increase the power of his bloodline and Word Spirit, but it could not make him like a mage with unlimited magic power who could unleash his power without restraint.
Caesar and Chu Zihang's backs were pressed together, and their breathing was no less intense than Chu Zihang's. They could feel each other soaking in the water, still sweating like a spring. He successfully got rid of the Tengu and returned to Takamagahara from underwater. Chu Zihang was responsible for the frontal blast, and Caesar was responsible for guarding his back. The release of this level of Junyan was enough to burn the accumulated water in Takamagahara dry, but just like Caesar felt that he was dragged to the depths of the sea, they had a real sense of the ground under their feet, but if they hid in the water, they would find that the water that was halfway up was bottomless.
As expected of the Nibelung, there is no need to talk about the laws of physics. The owner of this maze can easily build an airtight cage, leaving people with no way up or down, and they can only slowly die of exhaustion under the crazy siege of the Deadpools.
"Are there any bullets left in your gun?" Chu Zihang looked at his empty magazine.
"There are still two bullets." Caesar took out the magazine, took a look at it, and put it back in to load it. "I think you have almost reached your limit, right?"
"But our opponents didn't."
The fire burned along the decorative wood carvings and curtains on the walls, illuminating the entire Takamagahara. Hundreds of Deadpools were hidden in the flames, their pale and bright red skin was burned with holes, their bronze bones were clearly visible, flying shadows blocked the view upwards, and the sky was filled with the sharp screams of evil spirits.
Even though the two had been fighting for a long time and had killed countless enemies, the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons had no beginning or end. The gates that Chu Zihang tried his best to destroy only reduced the number of Deadpools coming out at the same time. When some gates were closed, the Deadpools would come out from another gate, and the overall number had always been maintained at the precise number of 100.
"I have seen too many deaths, so I have already considered my own funeral." Caesar waved the Dictato and put the blade into the bird's mouth. He kept pressing it against the wall before he withdrew the blade. "There can be no Gattuso at my funeral. The girls who once loved me will all dress up to attend. I don't want them to wear only black dresses, which is too monotonous. They will gather together and remember that there was a man named Caesar in their lives. They will drink a glass of wine that is not astringent for me, and it would be best if they could sing a farewell song together, and finally put white roses on my tombstone."
"What about Nuo Nuo?" Chu Zihang kicked the Prajna ghost away.
"She'd better not show up, and don't cry for me. Death is a common thing, and it's not worth her being too sad about it." Caesar said, "But these can't be realized. I didn't expect that I would die with you. Before we become corpses and are eaten, can I ask you how I performed as a team leader? To be honest, when I knew that I was the team leader this time and you were my team member, I really felt some pressure. If I did something ridiculous, I would definitely leave a handle for you, a guy. Who would want to expose their ugly appearance in front of their opponents?"
"As a team leader, you are undoubtedly successful, especially when you returned from the deep sea, you brought me and Lu Mingfei to a safe place, and you completely fulfilled the greatest responsibility of a team leader. But you have done a lot of ridiculous things. I know you are trying hard to show that you are a qualified team leader and a leader , but don't you know that you will do ridiculous things by nature? If I hadn't helped you win the game for the guests, maybe you wouldn't even have underwear when fighting Deadpool. You actually think you can beat the director of Kansai Mahjong in mahjong!"
"It's my nature to be competitive, especially when someone brags about how powerful he is in front of me. In fact, I not only regard you as my opponent, but also Lu Mingfei. After all, she is S-level. I don't think it's shameful to compare abilities with a girl. In the world of mixed-bloods, fists are used to compete."
The Deadpools retreated temporarily because of their sharp edge. Caesar took out his last cigar, which was a rare opportunity. Because it was stained with water, he tried several times but failed to light it. Finally, Chu Zihang came over and used the tiny Junyan to light a flame, and then he successfully lit this last enjoyment.
"Want a sip?" Caesar handed the cigar to Chu Zihang.
"I don't like smoking." Chu Zihang shook his head and leaned against the wall with Caesar, facing hundreds of pairs of golden eyes. "But I have done a lot of ridiculous things. We have been gigolos together, sold our souls together, and performed ridiculous dramas together for the smiles of women."
"I have to correct your last sentence. For us at Gattuso, the ability to make a beautiful woman smile is an honor!" Caesar's face was full of pride, and he was obviously very satisfied with his career as a gigolo.
"Really? Then you should consider your information minister. You know, he is in our team. If he can get out alive, your last battle will not be the twilight of a hero, but the ridiculous gigolo who overestimates his own abilities and is eaten up by Deadpool. Maybe there will even be a photo of you with only your underwear left." Chu Zihang still had a cold face.
"Oh Shit!" Caesar cursed. He suddenly realized how serious the matter was. Finkel didn't care about offending the student union. As long as there was gossip, he would definitely post something with an attractive title.
But it's a good idea to think about it. In that case, Fingel can leave Nibelung alive, right? The people of Cassel can't all be wiped out in such a ghost place. If taking the photo of Caesar dying in his underwear can exchange for Fingel's survival, Caesar is actually willing to do it. Although he was not a member of the team at the beginning, he is also a member of his student union. As a boss, it is a responsibility to take good care of his younger brothers.
The only regret may be that Finkel is a burly man. Caesar would feel better if it was Lu Mingfei who replaced him, but she is Chu Zihang's girlfriend, and it is not Caesar's turn to exchange her life. So he might as well exchange it with the photo of Chu Zihang who died in his underwear!
"I can't fight you on this year's Freedom Day." Caesar pressed hard on the lower side of his sternum, blood was constantly oozing out from his fingers. It was very difficult to fight the Tengu underwater. Although he got rid of that guy, the price was that he was stabbed in the chest by the Tengu's bone knife, and a piece of bone from the bone knife was still there. If it weren't for the instant blood burst and Dick Tudo's sharpness to cut off the bone knife, he might have been pierced.
"You can tell any truth now, right?" Chu Zihang said, "I just have one question."
"I never loved you."
Caesar used only one sentence to kill Chu Zihang. Although it was time to leave his last words, his middle school syndrome remained unchanged. The story of the student council president and the lion-hearted president was spread all day in the academy. At this time, seeing Chu Zihang's serious face always made Caesar feel that this guy was going to confess to me in the next second. No wonder he didn't accept Lu Mingfei. He was waiting here for so long!
Chu Zihang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "What I want to ask is, after you got the information about Explosion Blood, how much have you developed it? To what extent can you improve Explosion Blood? At this time, we don't have any choice. Overusing Explosion Blood will turn us into Deadpool, but the possibility of becoming Deadpool in this situation is better than being bitten to death directly. I have been observing the surroundings. This Takama-ga-hara is indeed a cage used to trap us. If we all detonate our bloodlines and rush out, using the ultimate blast of Jun Yan, we may be able to get through to the outside world."
"What is your limit?" Caesar asked with interest.
"There is only one chance, and it is the last time for Jun Yan to imitate the behavior of the King of Bronze and Fire. Compress Jun Yan into a long and thin stream of arrows and spray it out. It will produce a high-temperature laser-like penetrating effect. There will be no explosion, it will simply apply high temperature and flames." Chu Zihang said.
This was the result of him practicing privately countless times. Of course, Lu Mingfei was also to blame, because she had urged Chu Zihang to COSPLAY Uchiha Sasuke more than once... He had actually tried all kinds of Fire Style, Fireball, and Phoenix Fire Jutsu. Anyway, he could practice his control over Jun Yan and make his girlfriend happy.
"It sounds like we can give it a try." Caesar nodded. "I haven't studied blood explosion as deeply as you have, but I can probably go as far as the second level. The result is that the sickle weasel will evolve into an aggressive word-spirit blood-sucking sickle. This will make me lose the radar function of the sickle weasel, because they will never come back once they fly away, but all the sickle weasels in the area will go berserk and attack any visible creature and drain their blood. Deadpool also has blood. Just like that one."
Looking in the direction pointed by Caesar, Chu Zihang saw a sickle weasel squatting on the extinguished wall lamp painting. This thing is between a mouse and a squirrel, with claws that are bent backwards and connected to thin membrane wings. Its tail is as sharp as a sickle, longer than its body, and glowing with a cold light. Imagine if the whole space is full of such things flying, the attack of the deadpool group will inevitably be delayed. Even if it cannot be completely eliminated, it will greatly delay their rhythm.
"I can reach the third blood explosion, but then I will be no different from Deadpool, immersed in endless killing desire, and I will probably attack you." Chu Zihang said, "I still want to live, so I can't do that. I can only try Jun Yan's second blood explosion."
"I thought that based on your personality, you would say try the third blood explosion, and if you die, let me live." Caesar smiled.
"Missing someone is really a useful thing. I gradually began to understand why in those movies, the heroes who were going to die always liked to look at the photos of their family in their pocket watches before boarding the fighter plane. I promised her a lot of things, such as going to my house together, spending the New Year with my mother together, and finding someone together. I have to keep my promise."
"No, this is not called worrying, this is fucking love. Congratulations, you have graduated from being a killer, and now you are really like a man! A hero without a wife can only be called a miserable bachelor! Only the one who can make young girls fall head over heels in love with you and dance around you is a real hero! Seeing how touching you are in what you say, how can I allow you to die in a place like this? Even if you lose your arms and legs, I will carry you to Lu Mingfei!"
Caesar threw Dick Tuduo to Chu Zihang.
"What do you mean?" Chu Zihang didn't understand.
"Open its hilt and have a look," said Caesar.
There was indeed a hidden pattern on the Dick Tudo. If you pressed hard, you could remove the handle, which would reveal a small diamond-shaped quartz cavity. Inside the cavity was a bright red stone, as bright as blood.
"A bullet made of the Philosopher's Stone contains pure fire elements. It releases a concept called combustion. Anything within the area will be burned quickly, resulting in a violent explosion."
Caesar held a cigar in his mouth and looked into the darkness. "After the Kuimen Project, the academy tried again to approach the Bronze City under the Yangtze River. It was an alchemical maze, but with the participation of the vice president, it was not difficult to crack it. The Gattuso family found a philosopher's stone in the Bronze City. As a precious dragon heritage, the stone was secretly divided equally between the academy and the Gattuso family without informing other directors. The family used this half of the stone to make a bullet like this, which encapsulates the power of the Bronze and Fire King, just like the magic scroll of the wizard in the Western fantasy story. Since you plan to imitate the attack method of the Bronze and Fire King, I think you still need a means to get close to him."
"You give me such a precious thing?" Chu Zihang felt that this gift was really too valuable.
"I have always despised family things. I didn't even want this bullet. They forced it on me before the trip to Japan and asked me to use it as a last resort. This kind of thing will have an effect on the Dragon King. It is indeed very precious. But the value of an item always depends on how it is used. If today is the end of the world, then all the money in the world will be worthless."
Caesar patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up: "We haven't really decided the winner yet, how can I allow you to die? Especially since my family can't wait to attend your funeral because they think you will be a threat to me. Of course I have to fight against them! And I have to use their things to help the person they least want to see. Just use it boldly. If you can successfully survive with it, it will be the best reward for me!"
