Maybach did not slow down, and the toll station was getting closer and closer. The blazing white light made people feel warm, like a night pedestrian saw the oil lamp under the eaves of the hotel in the fog, and couldn't help but speed up, as if he could let go of all his anxiety when he got there.

The man looked ahead eagerly, but Chu Zihang's expression became more and more nervous.

The man said, "We are going out, don't keep your face tight."

Chu Zihang didn't speak, but his breathing became more and more rapid.

The car slowed down sharply, and the brake pads screamed harshly.

"No...no!" The man's hoarse voice came.

Chu Zihang knew that the man finally realized something was wrong. What was revealed in front was not only warmth, but also solemnity and grandeur, just like... a pilgrimage man stepped into the temple.

Right! That desire to approach is not to see the lighthouse in the sea, but to pay pious worship to God! So I am eager to get close to God's glory.

Chu Zihang knew that God was about to appear.

They stopped, but the lights were approaching, and the white light radiating in the darkness and rain, a hint of evil in the holiness.

Chu Zihang heard the familiar horse neighing again, and the roaring sound was as if he was holding thunder in his mouth and yelling. Lightning would shoot out from his nostrils. He knew it was a giant.

"You must listen to your father, don't be too far away from me, and don't get too close to me." The man subconsciously protected his son at such a moment.

"I know, just like when you were a kid, you took me to fly kites."

Chu Zihang said what the man wanted to say later, and regardless of the man's surprise, he continued to say to himself: "The kite never leaves the kite flying people very far away, because there is a kite string between them. The moment he stays away, it is when the kite string is broken. This time, the kite string between us will not break, and I will not leave you behind again."

Men cannot understand what Chu Zihang said, nor can they appreciate the sadness in Chu Zihang's tone, because he has not yet experienced the separation on that rainy night. Perhaps today is more like an unreal dream for men, a dream of harmonious coexistence between father and son mixed in nightmares.

But no matter what, he always understood that he had to take his son out, and even if he broke through God's obstacles, he had to break out.

"Sit down!" The man stepped on the accelerator with all his strength.

Maybach rushed out with the greatest acceleration, rushed towards the white light, and ran into it. The water mist was cut open, and Chu Zihang finally saw the sacred figure in his memory again.

It was still a familiar burly horse, wearing heavy armor, with crystal-clear white fur, and eight-legged tripod standing, giving people the illusion of indestructibleness. On the back of the horse was sitting, with dark golden heavy armor, light blue cloak, and the dazzling one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-way like a lighthouse in the dark night, dazzling.

The former leader of the Ass tribe, the terrifying existence that ended the rule of the Black King Niedhog - Odin!

Odin stood proudly on the eight-legged war horse named "Slapnis", holding the powerful weapon "Kungunier" made of branches of the World Tree, and Chu Zihang felt the familiar sense of oppression again.

But last time he faced such a situation, Chu Zihang could only curl up in the car timidly, but this time, he felt the dragon blood in his body boiling.

He had been waiting for this moment, and I don't know how long he had been waiting.

Maybach still ran into the air like before, and an eight-legged war horse named "Slapnis" roared, and four front hooves were raised in the air.

All the rain around came to block Odin and hit the front of Maybach. Chu Zihang could no longer see the front, and it seemed like a waterfall coming towards him.

The huge kinetic energy of Maybach was completely eliminated in just a few meters, and the vehicle alarmed and the airbag ejected.

Slapnis' eight legs slowly kneeled down, Odin inserted Kungunier in his hand into the wet asphalt ground, using the divine horse as his riding. This is the deity of the gods, the invaders, die!

Groups of deadpools flocked behind Odin, like a group of priests who were about to perform mass. They surrounded them in all directions, covered with hideous scales, and only the hollow eye sockets were faintly shining with golden light.

Deadpool Legion!

They surrounded Maybach like a tide again. After running for so long, the man thought he had already thrown away these guys, but he didn't expect that this was just a little joke that God played with them.

"Get out!" the man hurriedly said.

Chu Zihang naturally knew and did not dare to hesitate any more. The father and son pushed open Maybach's blood-stained car door at the same time. But this time, Chu Zihang held a long knife in his hand and protected the man behind him.

Just like a man did back then.

"Let me do it this time." Chu Zihang smiled at the man.

"Haha, my son knows he loves my dad!" Even at such a critical moment, the man still smiled freely and pulled off a bumper from the other side of the car door, "Then let us, let us meet these living dead people!"

The man feels it's worth it, even if he stays here forever tonight! If this is a dream, the man hopes to never wake up again, even if it's a complete nightmare.

There is rain in the sky and the ground, and beyond the rain there is boundless darkness. Under your feet is a wide viaduct, with transparent rain curtains on all sides, as if all the rain in the world gathers in this space, with rain flow and rain flow side by side, without any gaps.

"How dare you collide with the god's imperial guard?" Odin's low voice came from the rain.

"I am a driver, and my hands will inevitably slip if I drive too much." The man's eyes were not afraid, "I know what you want, I can give it to you, no problem."

Before the man could give the order, Chu Zihang went straight to the trunk and took out the suitcase with the "World Tree" logo from it.

Touching the box that was not very heavy in his hand, Chu Zihang was very curious about what was inside, and even the gods coveted it.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Zihang gave up and came to the man with a box.

The man seemed to have become accustomed to his son's "interest" with him, and took the suitcase from Chu Zihang's hand, showed his usual "slutty" smile, and raised him at Odin.

The action seemed to be saying, "I want to do it, but I won't give it to you... Are you angry?"

"Then, mortals, let's meet!" Odin seemed not to see the provocation in the man's eyes, and a solemn voice sounded again.

The man ignored God's words, but turned to look at Chu Zihang, as if he was going to explain something important.

"No!" Before the man could speak, Chu Zihang said directly, "I won't run away this time no matter what!"

As if seeing the determination in the man's eyes, Chu Zihang continued: "Just you said, your lifelong dream is like in "Indian Jones". My father is driving in front and my son is driving a machine gun in the back! This time, I will fight with you side by side with a knife!"

The man was completely stunned and said nothing for a long time. He just held the bumper and tried harder, and the blue veins were exposed.

The Deadpools surrounded the crowd, and the Borrower and Chu Zihang advanced, as if they were to offer them to God. They whispered, in some ancient language, as if they were singing and crying.

"Human..."

"I've seen humans again..."

"The blood of that child..."

"A young and handsome guy who is coveting..."

"Thirsty~thirsty~~"

But this time Chu Zihang was no longer afraid. He looked directly at God's one-eye, as if he wanted to see God's weakness in the golden light like a lighthouse.
Chapter completed!