mythical visionary

Chapter 138 The Return of Black Wukong
July 7, England, a small village near London.

Xia Mingwei was wearing an old windbreaker, walking on the road in the fields, passing through the green rice fields, and what he saw was the sky covered with a layer of gray fog.As the windmill rotated, blowing out a strong wind, the morning sun in the distance slowly rose, and the morning light shining from the horizon enveloped his profile.

"You kid... I thought you were already dead during my absence." Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from his mind.

He was stunned for a moment, then slightly raised the corners of his mouth, closed his eyelids, and sank to the Fantasy Cinema.

At this moment, a figure appeared in the cell deep in the Fantasy Cinema. The figure's whole body was covered with shadows, which was eerie and terrifying.

But it made Xia Mingwei feel a little warm, like he was back home.

"Long time no see, Brother Monkey," he said.

"You silly boy is still as energetic as ever..." Black Wukong said, slowly raising his head and meeting Xia Mingwei's gaze, "Tell me, what are your plans for the future?"

"I don't have any plans, I just want to make trouble for him. It's very simple." Xia Mingwei said calmly.

"Ha...we are master and disciple together."

Xia Mingwei asked with a smile: "I'm a little curious, when did I become your apprentice?"

"Stop being so shameless."

"Okay," Xia Mingwei stretched and said with a smile, "Then please give me some advice, master."

At this moment, the bamboo forest at the entrance of Oribel Academy.

Four majestic figures walked slowly on the marble road, and the person leading the way was a gray-eyed boy.

The shadows of the bamboos are lengthened by the sunlight and fall scattered on the ground, swaying slowly and sometimes intertwining together.

The cheeks of the five people were also shrouded in shadows from time to time, making it difficult to see their faces clearly.

"Everyone, it's almost time to start." Suad walked forward and said slowly, "Zeus is drinking in the underground casino with the prostheses of Giovanni and Jiang Zixiao. By the way, the prostheses are Created by Professor Fast using the power of the Collector Sequence."

He never thought that this day would come when he would be leading the way for the four people behind him.

The four figures behind Suad are the strongest sequencers in the world today. Among the five sequencers, except for the absent Naoki Hansawa, the head of the Medici family "Sitbe", the lion dancer family The four top sequencers, the master "Jiang Mingwu", the leader of the philosopher clan "Clive Hogan", and the sixth-level martial artist "Zhang Wanlin" were all present.

Jiang Mingwu stroked his pale beard with his hand and snorted coldly: "I want to see what this king of gods in Greek mythology is capable of."

Sitbe de' Medici laughed and said: "I say everyone, let's solve this farce quickly. I still have to go back to honeymoon with my wife."

Cliff Hogan said expressionlessly: "Sitby, no matter how old you are, you are still the same as before, always obsessed with women."

Sitbey smiled and said, "I'm not like you philosophers who talk about business every day and don't do business. The romance in life is either in wine or in women."

Zhang Wanlin is the youngest among the four, but his hair is already pale, but this does not affect the righteousness on his face.

He took a deep breath and said with emotion: "Three seniors, this is really an unprecedented battle. It is unimaginable to start a game with the mythical carrier in the base that cultivates sequencers..."

Korif said coldly: "Is there anything unimaginable? Wasn't the previous Black Wukong enough to open your eyes?"

Sitbey scratched her blond hair and suddenly asked: "By the way, when was the last time we came to this academy?"

Zhang Wanlin thought for half a second and said softly: "It must have been when Suad was just promoted to principal. We will celebrate him then."

"I wasn't there at that time, don't count me, an old man," Jiang Mingwu said disdainfully.

Suad kept moving forward in silence, without interjecting into the conversation of the four people behind him.

At this moment, the headphones he was wearing vibrated slightly, and a quick voice came: "The principal...that person is back!"

"Who is that person?" Suad frowned slightly and reached out to hold the earphones.

"Xia Mingwei." The other party was silent for a moment and said in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this name, Suad was stunned.

After a while, he lowered his voice and asked, "Where is Xia Mingwei?"

"He is over there at the train station. He seems to be waiting for someone. I don't know if he is waiting for you." Suad stopped completely, his cheeks were covered by the swaying bamboo shadow, and there was a glimmer of light in his gray eyes.

Seeing Suad suddenly stop, Sitbe raised his eyebrows curiously, walked to him, patted his shoulder, and asked in a flirtatious tone: "What's the matter, Suad? Is there a little beauty there?" I’m looking for you. If you don’t have time, you can tell us. Anyway, Zeus can break the realm and your retrograde sequence is of no use. Just leave it to us seniors... Just go on the date with peace of mind."

"No," Suad paused for a long time, "it's Xia Mingwei...he's back."

As soon as these words came out, the four people behind him had varying degrees of surprise on their faces.

The entire bamboo forest seemed to be quiet, until a sudden strong wind passed through the forest, and all the bamboos shook violently, making a rustling sound.

Same time, noon, West End, London.

It is still the long-abandoned train station. The signboard with "Platform 7" written on it is covered with moss, the pitted ground remains with water stains, and the pillars of the platform are covered with long-standing cracks. It looks like a ghost from a distance. Stretch your arms in all directions.

The accumulated water in the eaves formed a trickle in the cracks, and then slowly fell to the ground, tapping the old track back and forth, making a ticking sound.

Xia Mingwei sat on the somersault cloud, quietly playing with his mobile phone, waiting for the guests to arrive.It's strange that no one comes, this is the entrance to Olibel Academy.

Just after he cleared the most difficult level of the Magic Tower, the surrounding scene quietly changed. A brightly lit train stood on the track, exuding rich steam.

"Why did you come back now?" Principal Suad stood on the platform, looking at the rusty track quietly without looking up at Xia Mingwei.

"It's very simple, come and take the head of Zeus."

Suad frowned and said, "You don't need to come here specially. The top executives of the Executive Directorate have already gone to the academy in person. They will be responsible for ending Zeus's life."

"Are those old men here too?" Xia Mingwei raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's just right, I can also settle their accounts."

"I know what you want to do, Xia Mingwei..." Suad said thoughtfully.

Xia Mingwei looked at the phone and said expressionlessly: "Of course, I didn't hide it. Principal, I hope you can understand. I just want to see if you are willing to pick up the guests out of respect for you. Otherwise, even if you don’t come to pick me up, I will go in by myself.”

"Has your Mythic Sequence reached the fourth level?"

"It was a blessing in disguise. The experience of being forced into the mythical body allowed it to absorb a lot of nutrients."

"Then are you sure...you can still control Black Goku?"

"I have said this before. My master is a special case. He is not at risk of losing control and self-destruction like those incomplete mythical wills."

"Your master?"

"I just became his disciple." Xia Mingwei scratched his ears as he listened to the voice in his mind, "Oh... not just now, but not long ago."

Suad took a deep breath: "It seems that no one can stand you now." He paused and said mockingly, "It seems that a few days ago it was our last chance to get rid of you, but now this The chance is gone, the strongest monster in the world has been born..."

"A monster?" Xia Mingwei said casually, "That's fine too. By the way, the monster you are talking about is going to lose his temper now..."

He paused and his tone became more serious: "No one can stop it, not even the hell of it."

Suad frowned slightly.

It was hard for him to imagine that if Xia Mingwei's Black Wukong sequence had not reached the fourth level, then how could he dare to come to Olibel Academy alone.Of course, the possibility that this is Xia Mingwei's clone cannot be ruled out, but Suad can see the Dreamer's coat of arms on Xia Mingwei's neck - his clone will not have a serial coat of arms.

So Suad can confirm that Xia Mingwei is now a complete body, the strongest mythical carrier in prehistory. As he said, no one can stop him.

"Come with me..." After Suad finished speaking, he boarded the train leading to Olibel Academy. Xia Mingwei fell from the somersault cloud and followed behind him.

In the brightly lit carriage, Xia Mingwei put away his mobile phone and suddenly said: "By the way, I suggest that your people close the Möbius strip position in the tunnel so that we don't waste too much time on the train."

He turned to look out the window and said slowly: "Or do you want to see me forcefully break through the Möbius Ring tunnel and completely paralyze the school's defense system starting today?"

"Is it necessary?" Suad asked in a deep voice.

"It's necessary." Xia Mingwei said, looking away from the window and meeting Suad's gaze. "Don't even think about buying time so that the four bastards from the Executive Directorate can escape from the academy. As long as they are still alive, I will We will find them out and kill them together.”

He said calmly: "Tell them to wash their necks and wait for me."

(End of this chapter)