Chapter 102 Heavenly Will Transmission
Chapter 102 Heavenly Will Transmission
Chapter 102 Heavenly Will Transmission
The man in black ignored Zero's words and continued walking forward.
Moreover, the pace had changed from a erratic, drunken gait to a brisk walk.
The other party started moving rapidly from the street corner towards Zero, who was standing there at that moment.
But Zero simply stood still, calm and composed.
He even spoke again.
"It would be safer if you stood still and accepted our interrogation now."
But the man in the black robe was only getting faster and faster.
As I started running from the street corner, the white mist on the ground billowed up like my robes.
Zero remained calm and composed, as if it didn't matter if the other party was a mad bull bound in the wrong place charging towards him.
The man in black robes was already very close, allowing people to see what was underneath the robes.
It has clumps of dark hair, a body covered in scales, hands that have mutated into claws, and golden eyes full of bloodshot veins.
Undoubtedly the mission objective, he seems to have already become Deadpool.
There's not much to say then; Deadpool is no different from a beast that can't communicate.
Ling took out paper and pen from her pocket and began writing her and Lu Mingfei's mission report.
There was no special reason, it was simply because of trust.
Trust may be an elusive concept, but it is enough to stop the enemy that has already begun its charge.
Because the person she trusted was Lu Mingfei.
The strong wind tousled Ling's hair, causing the papers in her hands to flutter wildly, the two together outlining the shape of the wind.
Deadpool stopped in front of Zero, but she couldn't see him, because all she could see at that moment was his back.
The other person was wearing a fitted long trench coat, the hem of which was not yet hanging down, revealing a red shirt underneath.
Lu Mingfei reached out and grabbed Deadpool by the neck, looking at the half-dragon in front of him.
"Did she tell you to stop, Erdoron?"
Deadpool felt himself being held firmly in place, and could only shout angrily.
"Aww!!!"
This startled Lu Mingfei.
"Holy crap, are you deaf?!"
Completely losing his composure, Lu Mingfei suddenly felt as if he had grabbed some rabid dog and strangled it. He immediately lost his composure and unconsciously tightened his grip.
Click.
"Holy crap! How can someone survive with a broken neck?!"
Lu Mingfei felt as if his hands were stained with Shi's name, as the person in front of him had his neck twisted and pierced through the skin.
His head was twisted 180 degrees and drooping, his flesh making it sway, his golden eyes still shining, like some kind of wicked lantern.
His breathing sounded like a broken bellows, his expression was ferocious, and he opened his mouth as if to shout but no sound came out.
"Deadpool-like beings have strong vitality, but after being injured like this, it's unlikely they'll survive."
Zero explains it this way.
Lu Mingfei withdrew his hand and instead pierced the man's forehead with his sword. No, this looks a bit disgusting.
After being pierced through the forehead by Lu Mingfei's sword, Deadpool collapsed limply to the ground.
Isn't that a bit too amateurish?
Lu Mingfei stroked his chin.
"How did the Swedish branch manage to survive this long with this level of performance?"
Upon hearing this, Zero, who had already decided that she was a good wife, took out her phone and said calmly.
"That's right, this person was only recently discovered to be Deadpool. Before that, we just thought it was a normal case."
Lu Mingfei looked down at the person in front of him, wondering why a serial killer would be considered an ordinary case in a city that was somewhat abstract. Was Scandinavia really that repressive?
"So the school recognized your problem-solving abilities and had you get used to the missions of the Executive Department in advance. Caesar, Chu Zihang, and even Fingel have all been on many missions."
"No matter what, Findog's strength is quite good, so using 'almost' to describe him is a bit biased."
Lu Mingfei argued vehemently for his good dog.
Although he didn't know what Fingel's Word of Power was, Lu Mingfei sensed that his opponent was quite formidable.
If it were a real fight and only hand-to-hand combat, he could easily last five rounds against him, which is already more impressive than Caesar and Chu Zihang combined.
Zero didn't say much about it, but raised an eyebrow in surprise before continuing to speak.
"In short, this person is the culprit. Your hope of skipping classes will only get you a maximum of two days off, and that's not even—"
She stopped halfway through her sentence.
The reason was simple: Lu Mingfei hugged her.
He held her extremely tightly yet carefully, with such strength that it felt like he wanted to meld her into his body, as if she would disappear in the next second, and with such care that he was afraid of breaking a single hair on her head.
What's going on? What's wrong with the other person this time?
Was it that he didn't want her to continue talking about class, or was it that he couldn't suppress his love for her any longer? Was it about to burst forth right now?
Zero wanted to choose the latter.
Unfortunately, it is neither.
Because in Lu Mingfei's view, the fog engulfed and decomposed the man after he died.
The white mist remained unchanged, just like ink dripping into clear water, but the ink was strangely stained transparent by the water.
And so, the Heavenly Mist seemed to be activated, surging up and forming a small fog tsunami in Lu Mingfei's eyes.
It was overwhelming, blotting out the sky, like a wall crashing down on us.
This is a transmission from Heaven.
Tao Shang was truly the Flash of the late Han Dynasty, traversing five thousand miles in three days at will, and even faster when being chased by him.
But Tao Shang was indeed the person with the highest pace that Lu Mingfei had ever seen, and it seemed that Shenxing Taibao might have only learned the basics of him.
But some people can indeed dominate half of China overnight.
At first, Lu Mingfei thought there was some kind of teleportation portal or something, but he later discovered that there was no such thing.
It was fate.
As the mist swirled, everyone vanished, then instantly reappeared at the location where fate required them to be.
Lu Mingfei's most memorable encounter was with Liu Bei.
One second that person was shouting on the cliff that he was going to commit suicide, the next second a boat came on the river, and all of Liu Bei's army were teleported onto the boat.
Only Lu Mingfei, who was covering the rear, and some civilians who were not shrouded in fog remained.
Honestly, he didn't see these people when he was covering the retreat. They only respawned after Liu Bei teleported away, as if they were specifically targeting him...
What else could Lu Mingfei say?
He could only feign defeat, dismount, and bow to Boss Cao, saying that Lu Mingfei was unwilling to surrender and begged the Prime Minister to spare the lives of those people.
Although he originally intended to profit from Liu Bei.
It can only be said that fate played right into his hands.
But what's going on this time?
And Heaven actually transported him here? Has he changed his nature?
In all the years he had been fighting against fate, the only enemies who were not supposed to die by his hand would be teleported away when they were almost killed. Lu Mingfei himself had never been teleported away.
The mist surrounding Lu Mingfei and Ling dissipated.
What comes into view is a vast expanse of mountains and forests.
...mountain forest?
Neutral ambushes!
Zero felt a sudden weightlessness, and then the scenery in front of him was rapidly stretched into a large number of lines.
When she came to her senses, she was already on a branch of a large tree with Lu Mingfei, surrounded by a lot of green leaves.
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