Eighty-eight

Chu Zaizhou actually didn’t pay much attention to the social death experience of Lu Tian and others in the library, and he didn’t even pay much attention to the vest.

Because at that time, his original body was sitting at home counting money.

"One, two, three... seven sets, one, two... Hey, national pass?"

Chu Zaizhou sat cross-legged on the bed, looking at the sets of properties in front of him, and the anonymous card.

These are part of the meeting gift that Shuguang gave him during this meeting.

It is estimated that he finally found out that there was something wrong with Kaxiu and the Baisha City Special Service Team squeezing into the dormitory!

This time, Shuguang directly gave them real estate in seven places across the country, and also promised that the special service teams and colleges in each place could directly contact them if they had any needs.

There are also two bank cards, which are said to be the rewards for the missions of eliminating domestic monsters by the members of the academy. Chu Zaizhou has not seen how much money is in them.

However, the market price, the commission for solving a B-level monster spread is 50 million at the beginning, so Shuguang will not be less.

However, the most valuable one should be the anonymous black card. It is said that only 100 cards have been issued in the world.

This was given by Lu Tian’s father to thank the academy for saving his son many times, which is worthy of the wealthy Lu Group.

But when you think about it, he not only sent Uncle Lu to Orange, but also tricked Lu Tian this time... Well.

He doesn’t feel guilty! (Straightens his back)

"But with so much money, it seems like there's nowhere to spend it?" Chu Zaizhou touched his chin, suddenly feeling a little depressed.

Unconsciously, he no longer lacked money, but the retirement life he once wanted to pursue seemed to be getting further and further away from him...

The system also felt it was difficult: [How about we launder the money and then spend it quietly?]

Chu Zaizhou laughed: "It's like we did something shameful."

Speaking of which, he was not without a gang.

The big sister was still recruiting younger brothers all over the country, but because his identity was exposed, both the black and white worlds turned a blind eye to his existence and let him do whatever he wanted.

It was very unchallenging.

Life suddenly became lonely as snow.

Only the evil god was like a carrot hanging in front of him, waiting for him to solve it.

Just as he was thinking about this, Chu Zaizhou suddenly felt the space of the academy in his consciousness suddenly tremble, and a familiar strange breath came...

Evil God? !

The white-haired fox, who was most sensitive to the evil god, trembled and almost dropped the vessel in his hand.

The members of the summoning meeting who had just "invited the wolf into the house" and were planning to take Lu Xi to visit the laboratory were also trembling.

"Mr. Lu!" he trembled, "This thing can't be dropped."

"I just thought of something interesting." Lu Xi came back to his senses and said indifferently, "Go on."

Leave the headache to the main body, anyway, he is responsible for fishing the evil god.

So, there was a scene where Chu Zaizhou quickly controlled De Lian and Qiu Qiu's accounts to rush out.

He really couldn't imagine that the person who triggered the evil god fragments in the wolf cub's body in advance was the only living person in the entire academy -

Yan Lu.

The girl is indeed gifted and intelligent, and she is worthy of being the seed that he took back as a magical girl after just one glance!

The player complained in a humorous way.

But now, Chu Zaizhou also doesn't know what to do.

When Lu Xi had a brief contact with the wolf cub on the Drentz cruise ship, he didn't directly fish out the fragments in his body.

Chu Zaizhou wanted to leave him in the academy first and do the experiment when there was no one around.

And then Yan Lu figured it out!

Looking at Lu Qian, whose eyes were gradually glowing with silver light, Chu Zaizhou felt helpless.

But it was just in time to proceed with the next plan.

The second piece of fragment that Lu Xi used to soak in wine was almost digested, and it was time to replenish it...

Thinking of the taste of the evil god, the player even had some expectations in his heart.

Will there be a different taste this time?

He comforted the frightened Yan Lu: "Junior sister, you rest here tonight. I will send you back tomorrow morning. You won't be late for class."

Yan Lu was not thinking about class at this time!

She looked at Qiu Qiu, who rarely showed a helpless expression, and De Lian, who frowned, and the whole person was incoherent:

"Lu Qian... No, I said the evil god..."

"Don't worry." The pink-haired young man reached out and knocked Lu Qian unconscious without mercy.

He picked up the boy horizontally and said to Qiu Qiu: "I'll go find the director first, you explain to her."

"I know." The white-haired girl drooped her shoulders and said frustratedly.

The dormitory door was closed. Qiu Qiu walked to Yan Lu and stroked her head with his hand: "Okay, okay, it's none of your business, don't be so nervous!"

"You should have seen the posts in the forum, right?" she suddenly whispered, "Fortunately you didn't say more, otherwise De Lian would have found out and the forum would be ruined!"

Yan Lu blinked and said in a whisper: "Senior sister, are you the moderator?"

Qiu Qiu proudly put his hands on his hips: "Yeah!"

Yan Lu understood. No wonder Qiu Qiu always had endless gossip to tell her.

Qiu Qiu walked to the window and pretended to sigh deeply: "Lu Qian is indeed related to Teacher Lu, and the sacrifice is indeed related to the unknowable. I don't know what you said to him specifically, but it must be these, right?"

Yan Lu said a little helplessly: "I didn't expect Lu Qian to be... evil, an evil god!"

The evil god is what Lu Qian called the thing to be summoned in the summoning meeting, and Yan Lu followed suit, after all, the unknowable sounded a bit awkward.

"Who told you that he is an evil god?" Qiu Qiu immediately broke down and turned around to complain, "Look at his silly look, he doesn't look like it, right?"

"At most, he is the stupid son of the evil god!"

Yan Lu: "Ah?"

The corner of her mouth twitched, remembering what she said, Lu Qian seemed to believe in something...

Indeed! Are gods so stupid?

Qiu Qiu made the final decision: "Anyway, the director will take care of it, and maybe we can use this opportunity to find Teacher Lu."

Yan Lu reluctantly breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, senior sister." Thinking of the reply in the post, the little girl walked to Qiu Qiu's side and asked nervously, "What exactly is confinement?"

"I saw in the post that Teacher Lu was confined for two years before he defected, and Senior Kaxiu also..."

The two of them faced the semicircular window and could only see the vast night outside, with lights falling from the top behind them.

After a brief silence, Qiu Qiu slowly said: "Junior sister, the Central School of Supernatural Powers, although it is called a school, it is actually more of an organization."

Qiu Qiu's tone was very calm, but at some point it touched Yan Lu's sharp danger nerves.

Her lips moved: "...Organization?"

Yan Lu glanced at the person next to her with her peripheral vision. Half of the girl's face was hidden in the shadows, as if she had torn off her usual unremarkable mask.

In those bright red eyes, there was suppressed, solidified, cold magma.

"Yes." Qiu Qiu said, "The biggest consequence of making a mistake in the academy is a warning or expulsion, but in an organization, violating the rules--"

Her eyes had no focus, as if she thought of all the things in the confinement room, and finally it just turned into two simple words.

"You'll die."

Yan Lu's heart sank.

Indeed, it seemed that everyone only saw the tragic image of the academy being powerful and crazy, and walking on an established path, and was amused by their superficial jokes and divine logic, and then completely ignored the danger of being an organization.

It is just called "College" and not a school.

It is not uncommon to kill traitors and enemies.

Yan Lu didn't know why, she subconsciously said: "I'm sorry."

Qiu Qiu suddenly came to his senses and patted her head: "Junior sister, I hope you will stay away from the confinement room for the rest of your life."

"That place is very dangerous, cold and disgusting. If you stay there for a long time, the pollution value will increase. Anyone who goes in will be skinned."

"Don't look at Ka Xiuxi's normal appearance. He has been crazy in these years to find the truth of the graduation mission."

"Although Liang Qi is back now, the truth..."

Qiu Qiu murmured, and the invisible strings in her hand were slightly plucked.

Her eyes suddenly became dim, as if she saw something that was not a good fate.

"Forget it, this is all for the future. If you reveal too much, you will become bald."

After a moment of silence, Qiu Qiu pulled back the hair that fell on his forehead, and his tone suddenly became cheerful.

"Hmm..." Yan Lu was a little confused. She wanted to complain about the unacceptable behavior of the mystery man, but she was also afraid that she would be silenced if she knew too much.

Qiu Qiu said cheerfully: "Anyway, with your rookie strength, you can't touch anything that can be entered."

Yan Lu: "(╯^╰)!"

With a combination of threats and intimidation, Qiu Qiu coaxed the little school girl obediently. He turned back to his dormitory and let his original body withdraw its consciousness and fell into a short sleep.

The whole campus was incredibly quiet.

Yan Lu slept in fear in this strange place. She even dreamed that An Shiyu broke into the dormitory and stabbed her, who was outspoken.

She suddenly whimpered in the middle of the night, sat up crying, and begged for mercy on the pillow: "I really didn't say anything, I just made it up..."

Little did she know that all the vests, including An Shiyu who scared her to death, regarded her as a silly little sister.

As long as Chu Zaizhou's mind did not change, she would be safe forever.

On the other hand, Chu Zaizhou threw the little wolf cub to Danjiang City.

Although the soul essence is the same, Chu Zaizhou feels that it is safer to put it on the vest so that if something goes wrong, there is still the original body.

"This floor is full of disposable containers. Injecting the extract from the strange into them can make them undergo a short-term mutation. The mutation ability is similar to that of the strange, but at most half a day, they will explode and die..."

The silver-haired young man who was "inspecting" the basement of the psychic meeting paused.

He turned to the researcher who was introducing the psychic meeting and said without question: "Get ready. It's best to give me an empty and hidden place."

The researcher was stunned: "Mr. Lu, didn't we just start to visit the research institute? The first floor is not yet-"

"Hurry up." The silver-haired young man stretched out his hand and drew a psychic meeting gesture on his chest, with a smile on his face. With his appearance that already had a sacred aura, he looked even more pious.

He said softly, "I suddenly felt the call of God... If you delay and incur the wrath of God, can you bear the responsibility?"

As soon as the words fell, not only the researchers in front of him, but also the researchers busy in the laboratory next to him stopped their actions abruptly.

They looked at the silver-haired young man with disbelief, and suddenly stood facing Lu Xi, bowing their heads deeply.

The expression of the researcher in front of him suddenly twisted, not knowing whether it was because of fear or excitement.

He took out the mobile phone from his arms with trembling hands, and even almost lost it because of excessive shaking: "I'll report it now, I'll go now..."

There was no hesitation, and there was no doubt about the truth of Lu Xi's words. The people in this place were like fanatics who had been completely brainwashed and had lost their self.

Perhaps they didn't think that in such a high-pressure environment of the Summoning God Society, someone would joke about such a thing.

The silver-haired young man had an elusive smile on his face, and his only black eyes were full of sarcasm.

He did feel the call of God, but his God... who said he couldn't be a savior player?

Soon, all the Summoning God Society believers in Danjiang City were in chaos.

The low-level believers naturally had nothing to say, but they prayed in their hearts with joy, hoping that the gods would have some mercy on them and give them more powerful power.

The high-level members in the church had ulterior motives and most of them held an attitude of disbelief.

Many people even sighed, thinking that with so many of them, they hadn't brought any miracles in all these years;

how could this foreign strongman, who had joined only a few months ago and had caused so many strange things, just come and go as he pleased?

- It was just that he had found the "Holy Grail" last time, and this time his ambitions had expanded, and he wanted to gain more power, so he just created a gimmick.

But pretending to be a god is not something that can be brushed aside lightly.

If "Lu" can't give an explanation this time, even if he is a strong man who defected from the academy, the summoning meeting will not let it go.

After ordering his men to prepare a place, the Grand Master called Cheng Feiyu, who had worked overtime all night and finally fell asleep.

"What are Mr. Lu's recent movements and whereabouts?"

Cheng Feiyu, who was awakened, looked confused: "He has been very normal... Apart from going abroad to blow up other sects, he seems to have done nothing."

"Waste!" The Great Saint Master scolded, "Mr. Lu has felt the call of God, and you are still sleeping here! Are you a pig?" After

accompanying Lu Xi to blow up a circle abroad, he had to come back to clean up the aftermath, and then manage the company. After finally falling asleep for less than 20 minutes, Cheng Feiyu: "???" "

It is my fault!"

After hearing the content of the Great Saint Master's words, Cheng Feiyu gave up even the excuse. He apologized neatly, his eyes shining: "But you said, Mr. Lu--"

"Go to this address." The Great Saint Master said, "The signs of God's call, the God-seeking Association has not experienced it for a long time... We look forward to the miracles that Mr. Lu will bring."

"If he succeeds, he will be the youngest Holy Master in the church."

"But if..." The Great Holy Master said halfway in an ambiguous tone and hung up the phone.

Soon, Cheng Feiyu saw the address sent by the Great Holy Master, and his expression was a little stunned.

The address is a very remote private island. The Summoning Society has conducted many experiments on it before, and there are still many weapons and chemical experiments.

Choosing this place...

If Lu Xi doesn't come up with the real stuff, Cheng Feiyu has no doubt that the Great Holy Master will do something to him!

With Mr. Lu's ability, Cheng Feiyu thinks this possibility is unlikely.

But thinking of the other party's self-indulgence and reckless behavior, Cheng Feiyu instantly became worried again.

Mr. Lu saved him many times to various degrees, but he misunderstood him again and again, and the other party even treated him with care and forgave his stupidity...

The man held his glasses, and he didn't realize that he showed a struggling expression for the first time.

In the past, he had chosen the djinn meeting without hesitation, but now he was somewhat inclined to Lu.

Should he inform Mr. Lu, is this matter really not to be messed up? The Grand Master will take real action!

An hour later, on an isolated island.

The altar made of stones is hidden in the woods.

The tall trees block out the sun, and because of the accumulated pollution, the originally straight trunks are intertwined and twisted. From a distance, it looks like countless corpses stacked together.

Yu Lin and Yu Xiaoyu, brother and sister, cleared the nearby wild animals at a very fast speed, and then stood quietly under the tree.

They changed into black clothes that were easy to hide, and the wide hoods were enough to cover up any strange anomalies.

In just a few months, they went from "ordinary people" who knew nothing to well-trained "guards."

At this moment, the two held hands and looked worriedly at the silver-haired young man standing on the altar.

The two of them were with Lu Xi day and night, and they knew that their teacher Lu was just a deceptive appearance.

In fact, he disdained the gods of the summoning meeting, and he didn't even enter the so-called prayer room on weekdays-

they took turns to wipe the dust!

They also asked someone to make the doctrine look like it had been read many times!

Yu Xiaoyu never understood what Lu Xi was doing day by day, and he just watched the people in the Summoning Society become more and more reverent under the latter's deception.

Their attitude towards the Summoning Society also changed from being nervous about joining the cult at the beginning to being speechless now, "How can a fool like my Kang Kang be played by Teacher Lu?"

But today, Lu Xi suddenly had a whim and said that he felt the call of God -

can such a thing be said casually? !

In such a fanatical brainwashing religious occasion, no matter how good-tempered the Summoning Society is and how respectful they are to Lu Xi, they cannot tolerate others blaspheming God!

The Yu brothers and sisters were really at a loss.

They watched helplessly as Lu Xi leisurely walked to the site prepared by the jinn society, and even pulled out an unconscious mutant boy from nowhere, looking very serious.

But let's not talk about whether there are gods in this world, how can a god not see whether his believers believe in him or not!

Yu Xiaoyu, who is smarter than his brother, thought about it, but couldn't figure out how Lu Xi would get through this time, and he was almost desperate.

Feeling his sister's uneasiness, the silent tall young man gently squeezed Yu Xiaoyu's hand: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoyu."

"I'm here."

Yu Xiaoyu sighed and whispered: "Brother, what does Teacher Lu want to do? What if the jinn society really takes action..."

"We can fight." Yu Lin said without hesitation.

He looked at the silver-haired young man not far away, and replied simply and firmly: "I'm here."

Whoever wants to touch Lu Xi must first overcome him.

This is Yu Lin's only thought at the moment.

On the altar, with Lu Qian half leaning on a stone chair, the player half-knelt in front of him, stretched out his hand to pinch the boy's cheek, and then pinched his ear, which felt very good.

The evil god fragment that was used to soak in wine and lost more than half was now held in Lu Xi's mouth, like chewing a piece of peach-flavored chocolate.

A little tipsy.

He actually hasn't figured out how to summon the evil god, but just groped for the situation last time, releasing his own breath bit by bit.

Trying to lure out the fragment in Lu Qian's body.

...Why is this description a bit strange? It seems like we have turned to the pheromone studio?

The old driver who was surfing the Internet was almost laughing out loud because his thoughts were distorted.

The young man raised his head, and his slightly curly silver hair fell in front of his eyes. He could vaguely see the silver color in his single black pupil.

"Wake up."

The power of the word spirit was activated, and strange waves spread.

Fragments that ordinary people could not see were stirred on the tip of the light pink tongue as the young man opened his mouth.

Lu Xi wore an ambiguous smile, and there was indifference in his seemingly affectionate eyes.

An unreasonable wind suddenly blew in the forest, and the twisted tall trees swayed randomly, like the shadows of crazy believers projected on the ground.

The dark clouds in the sky increased rapidly, and the aura index rose instantly, which was isolated on this isolated island by the barrier that had been prepared in advance.

Only the Yu family brothers and sisters, who belonged to the same weird origin, could perceive the surging vortex.

Their hoods were blown away by the wind, revealing pure black eyes with no white.

[Superpowers triggered, target locked... unknown error... error... repair failed... expand the lock range...]

"Wake up!" The silver-haired young man spoke again, with a command from a superior position.

[Warning! Warning again! ■■Trigger! 】

【■■Mutation! 】

The strong pulling feeling came again, and this time the player who was well prepared bit the fragment in his mouth fiercely with his canine teeth.

The extremely rich spiritual energy exploded between his lips and teeth, floating, and even his head was not clear for a moment.

But even if it was based on instinct, the player's soul wrestled with the blessing of the fragment.

Pull the force down in the opposite direction!

A trace of crazy cruelty flashed in the young man's eyes.

He refused to allow any unstable factors to appear in his plan, even if it was a god! The second time must come to his home ground!

Get down for me!

【Mutation terminated...】

The system's broadcast changed, and the strong wind intensified, even forming a black vortex on the sea.

The members of the Summoning Society sat on a boat docked beside the island, using only specific props to observe the interior of the island.

"What is that!"

At this moment, they were caught off guard and were forced to fall to the ground by the sudden rise of powerful pressure.

Many ordinary people with weaker or no superpowers were directly rushed into coma, and blood oozed from their facial features.

They felt that their flesh and souls would be squeezed and annihilated by this pressure at any time.

The pupils of those members of the Summoning Society who deliberately followed to see the joke kept shrinking, and unspeakable fear and horror emerged in their hearts.

Could it be that miracles really exist?

Could it be that "Mr. Lu", who has only joined the Summoning Society for a few months, is the real agent?

In the already blurry and flickering screen, the scene on the altar can be vaguely seen.

In the center of the storm, the silver-haired young man stood up under intense pressure. His chest-length silver curly hair swayed back in the wind, and his artificial eye fell to the ground, revealing an empty eye socket.

The only black eyes left now had bright silver swirling in them, sacred and weird!

His posture was so relaxed, even his eyebrows and eyes were smiling lightly, as if the pressure that was enough to make their seven orifices bleed was just the breeze beside him.

He just opened his arms and looked up, waiting for something.

"Buzz!"

The air shook, and a silver light like lightning struck down!

The props used for observation by the summoning meeting were instantly destroyed, and all the people on the isolated island with this as the center fell into a coma.

The silver-haired young man stretched out his hand and cut his finger without hesitation, and the bright red blood dripped onto the ground. This

is a powerful protective item activated by blood, which can protect everyone on the field.