Chapter 389 If not Xia Mi, what to call her? Wife?
How long has it been since I felt such powerful strength, as if with just a wave of my hand, I could annihilate everything within a hundred meters?
Oh, it seems like never.
The bronze scales made a fine friction sound in the air, like countless blades striking each other.
Xia Mi slowly opened her eyes, like a bronze sculpture that came to life. The light reflected by her golden pupils was like two spotlights. A huge snake body a hundred meters long was wriggling in the ruins, and the shadow cast by its spread black wings almost covered the entire mine.
This is the true form of the Earthly Serpent Jörmungandr. Even after being promoted from a juvenile to the super-evolved form of the Goddess of Death Hela, there is still not much change.
The girl's upper body grew out from the middle of the dragon's body, her long black hair cascading down like a waterfall, her beautiful curves hidden by black scales and bone armor.
She tried to move her new limbs, and wherever the snake's tail swept past, the collapsed rock layers were easily crushed like mud.
She looked down at the ruined space, no emotion visible in her golden eyes:
"It's really... embarrassing."
Her voice had a triple reverberation, as if countless of her were speaking at the same time.
The uncontrolled power during the promotion just now almost razed this place to the ground. Only half of the Deadpool and Kamaitachi that had been gathered were left, and the remaining ones were also covered in scars.
Fortunately, the gates of Nibelung are still tightly closed, otherwise the remaining Deadpools and Kamaitachi would have rushed into the human world under the pressure of the terror of life and death.
The feeling of authority coursing through her blood was so strange yet so familiar. She lowered her head to look at her palms, her fingers curled, and a subtle gravitational field twisted in her palms, which would tear the air if she wasn't careful.
At this moment, power and strength reached a perfect balance in her body, but she lacked experience and was unable to quickly calm the surging power in her body and adapt to her evolved body.
Oh, brother...
She looked up and saw that Fenrir's corpse and cocoon were still there. Looking down, she saw that the hill-like bronze dragon bones were intact, and the cocoon was also well protected by Lu Mingfei.
Now the man and the cocoon are sitting in front of the TV, continuing to watch the new disc.
The classic soundtrack of God of Gamblers and Shi Banyu's classic laughter should be heard when watching "Casino Tycoon".
It seems that it took her quite a while to integrate the royal power.
"Wow, it's so big." Lu Mingfei paused the video and looked up at the girl who was like a towering tree with a look of amazement on his face.
"Do you know what you look like now?"
"What's it like?" Although Xia Mi knew that Lu Mingfei was a dog with no ivory in his mouth, she still wanted to hear his evaluation of her true self.
Is it Fuxi and Nuwa in Chinese mythology, Naga in Indian mythology, or Echidna in Greek mythology...
"You are like the max version of Medusa created by Nuwa and Snake Deadpool using genetic technology." Lu Mingfei is not a dog, so he really can't spit out any ivory, he can only say bad words.
Upon hearing this, Xia Mi lashed out with her thick tail, smashing the nearby rock wall with a "bang", raising a cloud of dust. Only then did she suppress the urge to hit Lu Mingfei.
He took a few deep breaths, and because of his huge body, he was almost choked by the bad air in the mine.
Helplessly, she could only stop paying attention to external things and focus on adapting to the body of the super-evolved form.
A long time passed, and when Lu Mingfei had seen the Gambler Saint and the Gambler colluding to make a fortune but being caught by the God of Gamblers, Xia Mi finally controlled the power of the runaway force, and her hundred-meter-long body began to shrink.
The huge snake tail split into two legs, still covered with black scales, and only the exquisite curves could be seen.
By the time she landed lightly on her brother's skull, she had become a half-dragon, with only half of her face still showing human skin.
Although her clothes had been destroyed when her life reached its peak, and she was now completely naked except for her scale armor, fortunately, there was no risk of her revealing anything in this dignified outfit.
Noticing a large moth landing behind him, Lu Mingfei stood up and dusted off his butt. "Do you need some private space to change clothes?"
Xia Mi stood on Fenrir's body which had turned into a skeleton. When she heard this, her face suddenly froze. She turned her head and was shocked to find that the luggage bag that was originally placed next to the skeleton's claws had already turned into ashes, and not even a fiber of the spare clothes was left.
She froze in place, her scales opening and closing slightly in embarrassment, making a slight friction sound.
Noticing her sudden silence, Lu Mingfei obviously realized something and couldn't help laughing:
"Haha, you're just like me, Teacher Daiya. You always make jokes in unexpected places."
He laughed so hard that he fell backwards, and his laughter was particularly harsh in the ruins. It was obvious that the contrast between the past and the present was too great.
Xia Mi has just been promoted to the super-evolved King of the Earth and Mountains, with amazing wisdom and amazing power integrated into one. How could he be willing to be humiliated?
If anyone else or any other dragon stood before her, she would have to demonstrate the power of Hela, the goddess of death.
Unfortunately, this one doesn't work.
If Xia Mi was still unsure of Lu Mingfei's identity before, then after his silent forgiveness when he stripped the King of Earth and Mountain of his authority, she realized who Lu Mingfei really was.
No wonder he is so strong. He punches the White King and kicks Norton, and even doesn't take Odin seriously.
To be honest, this person has the most amazing power.
She took a few deep breaths, suppressed the panic in her heart, and said expressionlessly, "Take Fenrir out first, and ask Chu Zihang to go to my house and get some clothes."
When Lu Mingfei heard this, he felt that Teacher Dayi's strength had improved and his mentality had changed. He teased, "Are you not going to play the game of you hiding things from me anymore?"
"Don't meddle in the affairs of seniors." Xia Mi still insisted.
"Alright, as long as you're happy." Lu Mingfei nodded indifferently, tucked Fenrir's cocoon under his armpit and walked out. When he reached the edge of the platform, he said again:
"By the way, remember to pack Fenrir later. I'll send someone to pick it up."
"Can you speak? What do you mean by packing up?" Xia Mi glared at him angrily.
Lu Mingfei's main point is that he can correct his mistakes: "My, my, you can collect Fenrir's ashes later, and I will send someone to pack them up."
Xia Mi then nodded in agreement. Now she could change the rules and environment of Nibelungen at will, and it was easy to separate Fenrir's skeleton that was fused with the rock wall.
Even if she wanted, she could turn this place into a Disneyland, it would just be a waste of time and energy.
Because the noise caused by Xia Mimon's super evolution was too loud, all the railways and trains that were still in operation were destroyed, and Lu Mingfei was left without a means of transportation.
But this obviously did not pose a problem for him. He just picked a piece of rail that he liked and drove on it. In a flash, he disappeared into the tunnel.
He didn't ask why Xia Mi couldn't make clothes for herself even though she had evolved into Hela. Lao Tang and Constantine, both sub-adults, could do it.
This was obviously a game between the Queen and her boyfriend, so he'd better not spoil the fun too much.
When he returned the same way, he saw Deadpool and Kamaitachi lying on the ground with a look of despair on their faces. It was obvious that after being tortured again and again, they just wanted to suffer.
Unfortunately, they are destined to be unable to escape.
After Lu Mingfei disappeared deep into the tunnel, Xia Mi blinked her golden eyes twice, raised her hand and waved at the rock wall behind her. In an instant, the rock wall collapsed layer by layer, revealing the half of Fenrir's body that had merged with it.
It is still in a petrified state and has almost no value from a universal perspective.
But after all, it was a part of her brother's past, so she still kept it carefully.
Then she let out a dragon roar, summoning the remaining Deadpools and Kamaweasels in Nibelungen, asking them to quickly clean up Nibelungen as she wanted to entertain the guests.
Outside, more than three hours had passed since Lu Mingfei and Xia Mi left. The subway was about to stop operating, but Chu Zihang still hadn't waited for even one person to come out.
Such a handsome young man, standing here like an iceberg, looked like he had something on his mind. He met many close friends, and the subway security also came to ask about him more than once, as if they were afraid that he would suddenly have a brain attack and perform a leap of faith when the train arrived.
In this regard, he could only make excuses by saying that he was waiting for someone.
It was already late at night and there were not many people at the station, only a dozen or so people returning home at night.
Suddenly, his ears moved slightly and caught a familiar sound of footsteps.
Looking up, he saw Lu Mingfei walking out from the shadows, holding a cell phone in his hand, looking at him in surprise:
"Old Chu, you're not going to just stand here and wait, are you?"
What is this, Shilan’s most affectionate one?
No, buddy, it turns out you're the most romantically savvy person in Shilan Middle School?!
Chu Zihang nodded, glanced past him and looked behind him, but didn't see Xia Mi, so he lowered his head to look at the ball in Lu Mingfei's hand?
"This is?"
"This is Nezha." Lu Mingfei held up Fenrir in his hand and made up an explanation.
Chu Zihang: ()? ? ?
I have studied mythology in depth, you can't fool me, how can this be Nezha?
"Let's not talk about this. I was just about to call you." Lu Mingfei skipped the topic, put the phone in his pocket, and said quickly:
"Xia Mi forgot to bring a change of clothes, so I asked you to go back and get her some."
He pointed in the direction of the platform and said, "After you get your clothes, just go all the way down and a car will come to pick you up."
As he said that, he patted Chu Zihang on the shoulder and turned to leave.
A trace of confusion appeared in Chu Zihang's eyes. Didn't he just not allow him to follow? Why did he change his mind now?
Is this what a woman's heart is like?
It's really hard to understand.
However, no matter how difficult it is to understand, what he is asked to do is still very simple.
The Maybach was parked in the underground parking lot in the afternoon. Not only the car keys, but even the keys to Xia Mi's house were with him.
He didn't know when Xia Mi put it on him, or whether he found it when he took out his phone to check the message after waiting for a long time.
The roar of the engine tore through the silence of the night. The Maybach rushed into the night like a black beast without hesitation and disappeared in the neon lights in an instant.
He rushed all the way to the old residential area. The uncles and aunts in the community intelligence department had already gone to bed at this time, so no one paid attention to him.
Passing through the shadow of the sycamore tree, the car stopped in front of the old building. Chu Zihang walked straight upstairs, took out the key and opened room 201.
Moonlight poured across the floor like mercury, outlining the vague contours of the furniture.
Chu Zihang turned on the light and walked to the chest of drawers in the corner.
I don't know why, but I'm a little nervous.
He took two deep breaths, as if preparing himself mentally before opening the order, and then reached out and opened the chest of drawers.
Unexpectedly, it was a full chest of drawers.
All kinds of clothes come into view, each piece neatly folded, like carefully displayed exhibits in a museum.
The sky blue school uniform embroidered with the emblem of Shilan Middle School, the white shirt with different embroidered lace wrapped around the cuffs, the hair accessories arranged by color and material in the paper box, the rolled-up socks, cotton socks, silk stockings and colorful underwear, all neatly folded.
Chu Zihang was shocked. He never thought that girls' underwear had so many styles.
He looked at this small chest of drawers and felt that it seemed to have condensed Xia Mi's entire girlhood into this small space.
These were obviously the clothes Xia Mi often wore. They were spotless and had a faint scent of laundry detergent.
Chu Zihang reached out and took out the sky blue Shilan Middle School uniform, and then picked out a hairband of the same color, thinking that this should be enough.
but……
His gaze fell on the neatly arranged underwear, which were colorful and of various styles, and his eyes trembled a little.
He carefully reached out and took out a set of blue underwear. It was soft to the touch and the style was unknown. He didn't dare to shake it out to see the whole thing, but just quickly stuffed it into his school uniform.
He randomly found a clean and odorless bag, closed the cabinet, locked the door, and hurried downstairs.
The neighbor lady who hadn't slept yet opened the door and saw only his back disappearing at the stairs. With the flickering lights in the corridor, she recognized him based on the style of his clothes as the boy who had come back with Xia Mi in the afternoon.
"Ah, young people nowadays..." The neighbor lady shook her head and sighed, "They are so precocious at such a young age. They don't go home at night and go to check into a hotel with someone. It's really..."
The roar of the Maybach's engine came from downstairs. She looked over and couldn't help but sigh that this girl was about to marry into the Phoenix family. This boy looked like a rich and sentimental man.
Thinking about it, she went back to the house and saw her grandson lying on the sofa watching TV. The old man, who usually favored his eldest grandson, said a few words to him:
"Xiao Mi next door has found a boyfriend, and look at you. You're almost 30 and you don't even have a close girlfriend. I shouldn't have let you study computer science in the first place. You shed more hair than cats and dogs. Look at your forehead, it's brighter than a lamp!"
Poor and innocent programmer grandson: ДO
Didn't you tell me to study hard in school and not date? Now you're blaming me for not being able to find a girlfriend?!
Chu Zihang didn't know that his arrival had caused a small disturbance in Xia Mi's neighbor's house, urging them to get married. He now only wanted to go back quickly before the subway stopped running.
However, he was destined to be too late. When he returned to Oriental Plaza, the shopping mall on the underground floor had closed, the central air conditioning was turned off, all the lights were off, and the roar of the trains could no longer be heard on the second underground floor. Everything was quiet and the air was a little dull.
But Chu Zihang was not panicked at all. He knew very well that the train he was about to take was not an ordinary subway, but a train from another world.
He sneaked into the shadows, bypassed the surveillance cameras and night patrol security guards, and quietly came to the escalator leading to the subway. The sign on the escalator flashed a red light saying "No Entry".
Arriving at the second underground floor, he walked slowly along the wall. In front of him was the ticket gate, and he could hear two cleaners talking.
He was still thinking about how to get around the two cleaners, when suddenly, the moment he took the next step, the Nibelungen mark on his shoulder blade felt as hot as if it were burned by fire.
Chu Zihang stopped abruptly. He had been to Nibelungen twice and knew that he had now crossed the boundary between reality and illusion and arrived in the legendary kingdom of death.
Moreover, it is a kingdom of death that belongs exclusively to Xia Mi.
Looking around, this place is not as gloomy and desolate as the stereotype. It is not much different from an ordinary subway. There is even sufficient air conditioning and lighting, as if it is still operating normally.
If an ordinary person accidentally walks in, they won't notice anything unusual and will just think it's a normal subway.
He stepped forward, passed the empty security checkpoint, and walked down the long steps to the equally empty platform.
The vibration came from deep in the tracks, from far away to near. The wind brought by the square-headed train entering the station ruffled his hair. A sign that read "Wangfujing - Shilan Middle School" was hung on the red and white painted body of the train.
Chu Zihang looked at the sign and was slightly stunned.
What is this unfolding?
Before he could figure it out, the car door opened the next second. The inside was well lit and the equipment was a little old but not shabby.
He got into the car. The air wasn't particularly fresh but it wasn't very bad either.
The door closed slowly, without any warning or other passengers. It seemed as if the entire train was there just to pick him up, and after picking him up, it roared into the tunnel ahead.
The train sped through the darkness. Chu Zihang stared out the window, the glass reflecting his stern profile. He memorized every turn and every speed change in his mind.
Although he knew that this time would not be like five years ago, where it was easy to get in but difficult to get out, he still subconsciously remembered the way he came.
The train was moving very fast and soon left the tunnel that seemed to have no end and came to a vast world.
The darkness suddenly faded, and sunlight poured down like a waterfall. Chu Zihang turned around abruptly, but the tunnel had already disappeared. The train was running on an elevated track. Outside the window was the city where he had lived since childhood, a scenery he had seen for many years.
"Chi——"
A sound of disappointment was heard, the train arrived at the station, and Chu Zihang walked out with the bag.
There was no platform or subway. Standing before him was the familiar Shilan Middle School, where he had spent six years and had entered and exited this tall school gate thousands of times.
He stood at the school gate, feeling the breeze, sunshine and air, observing the details of the campus buildings and greenery, and felt that everything seemed so real.
In a trance, he even thought that he had really taken a magical train across the distance of time and space, from the night of the capital to the day of Shilan Middle School.
"Attention, Chu Zihang from Class 6, Grade 3!" The girl's voice suddenly came from the campus radio, like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly capturing his entire attention.
"Chu Zihang from Class 6, Grade 3, your good friend Xia Mi is waiting for you at the basketball court. Come quickly!"
Hearing the urging from the radio, Chu Zihang finally stopped and walked towards the basketball court according to his memory.
Passing through the very modern library, in front of him was a basketball court surrounded by poplar and birch trees. The morning light shone obliquely, and Chu Zihang stood quietly among the mottled shadows of the trees, lost in thought.
The branches of the poplars and birch trees rustled in the breeze, as if still telling the story of that legendary afternoon in which he scored 58 points.
Now the young genius who created the legend is back, but he is no longer wearing the No. 11 jersey.
He walked onto the court and looked sideways. There was a pretty girl wearing an oversized jersey sitting in the stands.
The girl sat there with her chin in her hand. She had a long ponytail and the sunlight shone through her fluffy bangs, casting fine shadows on her nose.
The large No. 11 jersey covered her like a loose dress, making her look even slimmer.
Beneath her dress, a pair of slender and white legs appeared. She stepped lightly on a basketball with her bare feet. Her ankles were slender and her lines were smooth. Her skin glowed with the delicate luster of porcelain in the morning light.
The moment their eyes met, the girl raised her hand and hooked her finger at him, looking as if she wanted to play a game of ball with him.
But Chu Zihang knew that she actually couldn't play basketball at all.
What she is best at is dancing.
She is the girl with the most charming dancing posture in Shilan Middle School. Every time there is an inter-school competition, as long as she leads the cheerleading team to appear on the sidelines, the morale of the entire team will be ignited instantly.
Not only her own side, but also the opponents will try their best because of her presence.
No one wants to embarrass himself in front of such a beautiful girl.
Unfortunately, so far, no one has been able to take away the attention that belongs to Chu Zihang.
What made him even more upset was that he found that the girl was only wearing a No. 11 jersey with his name on it, and there was nothing underneath her loose jersey.
Realizing that she was going into battle topless, even a person as cold as Chu Zihang couldn't help but feel a surge of blood, and his nose felt itchy as if something warm was stirring.
At this moment, he finally understood how much torment Tang Seng had endured when he was going through the ordeal in the Kingdom of Women.
After taking a few deep breaths, he walked to the stands with firm steps, his eyes fixed on the girl's impeccable and increasingly attractive face. He tried hard to control his gaze from moving away, let alone drifting downwards.
Before he could even stand still, the girl with her hands on her cheeks laughed: "Oh, are you shy?"
Chu Zihang froze in his tracks, but he maintained his composure, even if Mount Tai collapsed before him. He extended his hand and handed the bag of clothes to the girl who was teasing him.
"The clothes you wanted."
Xia Mi took it, but didn't rush to look at it. She just supported her chin with one hand and looked at him with a smile:
"When you were helping me pick out clothes, did you peek or touch me?"
"No." Chu Zihang's voice was steady, without a trace of emotion, and he seemed to have a clear conscience.
"What a shame! I have so many nice clothes." Xia Mi pretended to be regretful. She opened the clothes and took a look. As expected, it was the school uniform of Shilan Middle School.
"Do you like me in school uniform so much?"
She thought the piece of wood would say that the school uniform should be placed in the most conspicuous position, but she never expected that Chu Zihang actually nodded in agreement.
By nodding, Chu Zihang also discovered that the loose school uniform on Xia Mi had been tapered at the neckline so that no excess part would be exposed.
Now he finally breathed a sigh of relief, his gaze no longer fixed on her face. The girl's mischievous gaze was so fiery and alluring that it would have disturbed his mind even when his memory was sealed. What's more, now that his memory was unsealed, she was in his every thought.
Xia Mi had built a dam in his memory, temporarily blocking all the turbulent past events about her.
But when the dam is removed, the accumulated longing pours out like a flood.
After stepping into Nibelungen, more and more past events became clear again. Every corner of Shilan Middle School seemed to still retain traces of her existence and the shadows of them walking side by side.
But even though the suppressed throbbing of youth surged like a tide, he still did not lose his mind and asked a crucial question:
"What should I call you now, Xia Mi?"
"Of course it's Xia Mi!"
The girl pretended to be dissatisfied, her eyebrows raised, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up:
"If you want to change your mind, you have to give me a romantic confession ceremony first!"
When Chu Zihang heard this, all his uneasiness and complicated emotions disappeared. He walked to the edge of the stands and prepared to sit down next to her.
However, just as he approached, the girl raised her hand to stop him.
She stood up, and the hem of her oversized basketball jersey, which only covered her thighs, fluttered, making people want to explore the scenery inside.
Chu Zihang looked up and heard her say, "Turn around first, I want to change my clothes!"
He immediately understood, turned around as he was told, and even closed his eyes consciously.
There was a rustling sound of fabric rubbing against each other behind him, and his overly clear-minded brain almost uncontrollably constructed a vague but seductive picture based on the sound.
He wanted to plug his ears, but he was afraid that overreacting would make him look guilty.
Fortunately, Xia Mi was quick and finished changing clothes quickly.
"alright."
Chu Zihang looked back at the sound and found the girl standing in front of him, exactly the same as in his memory. The breeze blew her long, beautiful black hair, and her skirt fluttered gently.
There was a smile on her lips and light in her eyes. Everything seemed like a reappearance of youth and a reproduction of the past. This was her most beautiful and moving appearance.
In his memory, she grew up with him, always jumping around him in her school uniform, like an elf girl given by God.
Although he never said it out loud or showed it, he had already fallen into her presence day after day.
"Does it look good?" Xia Mi put her hands behind her back, leaning forward slightly, with a smile on her face, but a hint of barely perceptible annoyance flashed across her eyes.
It's clearly been "upgraded" to a super-evolved form, so why can't I still wear the old size?!
Can this damn dragon blood be more powerful? The upgrade is not enough at all!
Chu Zihang naturally didn't know what was going on in her mind, so he just answered according to his heart: "Very beautiful."
"Hehe, of course I'm beautiful, otherwise how could I have controlled those love-brained brats from Shilan Middle School?" She raised the corner of her mouth proudly, then raised her foot and kicked his calf lightly.
"If I ask you to take clothes, will you really just take clothes?
You know to take the underwear, why don’t you bring me the socks and shoes? How will I get back later?"
Chu Zihang heard this and then noticed that the girl was still barefoot. Without hesitation, he turned around and leaned forward slightly in front of her:
"I'll carry you."
(End of this chapter)
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