mythical visionary

Chapter 140 The Gamble between Black Wukong and Zeus ([-])

At noon in Olibel Academy, in a corner of the bamboo forest, the scorching sun was in the sky. The breeze swept in with the scorching heat, causing the bamboo shadows to sway wildly and making a rustling sound in the forest.

Jiang Mingwu bent down slightly, frowned, and said thoughtfully: "Isn't Suad back yet?"

"This point should be the negotiation with the black monkey at the train station. It had to be really unexpected." Sitbey scratched his blond hair and chuckled lowly, "It seems like, why do you feel that you are being betrayed?" Instead, we became the party encircling and suppressing them."

"Encirclement and suppression? You think too highly of them." Jiang Mingwu said disdainfully.

Zhang Wanlin said slowly: "No matter what, let's confirm first whether it is Xia Mingwei's true body or his clone. You can tell a lot from this alone."

"Compared to this, how is the situation over at Zeus?" Sitbe asked curiously.

Korif replied: "The people over in the control room reported that Zeus' current situation seems to be stable, as if he is waiting for someone to pass by, and he is not in a hurry to reveal his mythical body."

"So, could it be that the person it is waiting for is Xia Mingwei?" Xi Tebei raised a brow, "Did Xia Mingwei and Zeus conspire in advance before he left the academy?"

"Senior Xi Tebei said it is very likely." Zhang Wanlin nodded solemnly.

Korif was silent for a while, then suddenly pushed up his glasses: "There is news from Suad. He told us to leave here as soon as possible. Also, he said that it has been confirmed that the person who came here is Xia Mingwei's body and Xia Mingwei's neck It has the Dreamer's crest on it, so it can't be a clone, and the possibility of bluffing is close to zero. He must be confident enough to dare to return to the academy alone."

Jiang Mingwu snorted coldly: "What a joke... are we still afraid of him?"

"Then what if Xia Mingwei and Zeus join forces?" Korif said expressionlessly, "Then the scene will become a lot. Even if Xia Mingwei is only a third-level myth carrier, he is in a small port adjacent to Tokyo. Isn’t the strength displayed by the town enough for us to take seriously?”

"I don't need to join forces with them." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the bamboo forest.

The dark clouds suddenly fell to the ground, spreading a cloud of dust and mist. The figure with a torrent of shadows all over its body slowly walked out of the dust and fog, exposed to the scorching sun at noon.

Xia Mingwei looked around, confirmed the identities of the four people, and said calmly: "It seems that there are no missing people, so I'm relieved."

According to the information Ji Lang provided him before.

The old man wearing a black and red coat is "Jiang Mingwu". He is a sixth-level lion dancer and one of the five major ranks of the Executive Council.

The old man wearing a white robe is "Zhang Wanlin", a sixth-level martial artist, and the youngest among the five major ranks.

"Sitebe de' Medici" wears a floral suit with the crest of the Medici family. He is a sixth-level pope and the most powerful member of the five orderers.

The last person left, wearing a plaid shirt and rimless glasses, is called "Clive Hogan", the patriarch of the philosopher family and Suad's father. He holds The sequence is naturally "Philosopher", and the rank is level six, which is on par with the other three.

"Xia Mingwei...is he so fast?" Korif frowned, "Does it mean that he has cracked the position of the Möbius strip tunnel?"

Zhang Wanlin stared at the shadow flowing beside Xia Mingwei: "It seems that his mythical sequence has been restored. The three seniors must not underestimate his strength."

"Don't be nervous, this is just a clone of him. Suad said that the difference between a clone and a clone is the Dreamer's coat of arms on the neck." Sitbey said with a raised eyebrow.

"Does a street rat that everyone shouts about dare to appear in front of the old man so openly?" Jiang Mingwu said coldly.

Xia Mingwei's tone was calm: "Mr. Zhang Wanlin, you voted against other people's opinions on the disposal of Qing Zhulin, so I give you a chance to leave here now and never look back. If you are willing to refer to my If you give me your opinion, I can turn a blind eye and spare your life."

Scarlet light flowed in his pupils, like a demon from purgatory raising its giant molten wings, dancing without anger or wind, creating a strong smell of blood in the silent bamboo forest.

"No need." Zhang Wanlin said, "The three seniors have cultivated me. I cannot abandon them. Besides, the strength of the seniors is not something you, a junior, can challenge."

Korif whispered: "Xia Mingwei, we will give you another chance to return to our Sequencers." He paused, "In this way, we will also reconsider whether the previous approach to Yamata no Orochi is appropriate. The injustice has caused your dissatisfaction.”

"Opportunity?" Jiang Mingwu shouted, "Kelv, what nonsense are you talking about! Ever since this little bastard escaped from the academy, he has had no chance."

"I don't need the 'opportunity' you talk about." Xia Mingwei said, "I am stronger than you now. Whatever I want, I will reach out and get it myself."

He paused and looked at Korif: "Also, although you are about to die, I still have to warn you, her name is Qingzhu Rin, not some Yamata-no-Orochi."

Sitbe couldn't help but laugh: "If you want to say such a big thing, why not use your own body to say it? Or do you mean that you can't defeat us on your own?"

"You don't seem to understand." Xia Mingwei said, "What I mean is...it's enough to use clones to deal with the four of you, no body is needed. By the way, I'm busy playing cards with Zeus over there, and I can't think straight. Come on, let’s settle it quickly so that we don’t spend too long on you. He and I will have a fight later.”

After finishing his words, he stretched out his hand and took out the golden cudgel from the surging shadow power, and every corner of his body was gradually enveloped in gray-black light.

On the other side, there is the underground casino of the academy.

In the dark corner of the casino, the faint light falling from the light bulb above illuminated a gaming table, with a figure sitting on all four sides of the gaming table.

Pasha leaned on the back of his chair, picked up the wine glass, and casually slapped the two cards on the gaming table: "Two pairs."

A faint dim light shone on the side of his face. He took a sip of wine and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand. His gray eyes were emotionless, like a martyr prepared to face death.

Xia Mingwei spread out four cards on the table, "Bang, I won this game."

"So ruthless?" Ji Lang raised an eyebrow, "Why didn't I see you be so fierce when playing cards in Class A before? That bastard Li Xiaolong won, and you didn't even help me support the game at that time."

"He is a gambler after all." Xia Mingwei said calmly, "There is no shame in losing to him."

"I lost another game to you." Pasha smoothed back his hair from his forehead and sighed, "You have really good luck."

Ji Lang suddenly said: "Let me think about it, your rule is to lose one question with one question?"

"That's right." Xia Mingwei looked at Pasha, "It's time to tell me, when will Anubis show up?"

Pasha took a sip of wine and put down the glass: "Today will be two months later."

"Two months..." Xia Mingwei pondered for a moment, "That's enough."

Dong Ling heard the conversation between the two and silently scribbled in the drawing book. The content was about a black mini-Sun Wukong and a kobold holding a scepter. The two looked at each other tensely.After finishing the painting, she wrote a text next to it: "The final battle, the final answer."

Ji Lang leaned close to Xia Mingwei's ear: "So, what is the origin of this Danish princess? Forget about the prosthesis I used anyway, it doesn't matter if she dies. How dare you bring her here?"

"She is the carrier of myth, the 'Rainbow God'." Xia Mingwei said casually.Dong Ling's choice to participate in this matter is basically equivalent to revealing her identity as a myth carrier to the academy. Since this is the case, there is no need for Xia Mingwei to hide her identity from others.

Ji Lang glanced at Dong Ling, then at Xia Mingwei, and then took a deep breath: "Let me calm down," he poked the cards in his hand, the corners of his eyes twitching wildly, "Ha... haha... According to your words, buddy The person sitting on my left is 'Rainbow God', the person sitting on my right is 'Zeus', and the person sitting opposite me is 'Black Goku', right?"

"Hello." Dong Ling said casually.She held her chin, and her snow-white hair fell down from the gaps between her fingers, hanging on her shoulders.

Two seconds later, Ji Lang finally uttered a curse word without realizing it: "What the hell, are you three mythical carriers fighting against landlords in the Sequencer Academy?"

"Can't you?" Pasha said, "Just treat it as a farewell to me."

"Did you misunderstand something? No one is waiting for you to die. I just need information about Anubis. If you die, no one else can provide it to me." Xia Mingwei paused, "Of course, if you rush If you want to meet Kaguya in the underworld, it doesn’t matter if I give you a ride."

Pasha was silent for a while: "Her name is not Kaguya, her name is Leah."

"What about you..." Xia Mingwei shuffled the cards and asked casually, "What is your real name?"

"Eco."

"Okay, at least I won't let you know your name after I kill you."

"Are you confident that you can definitely beat me?" Pasha sneered and looked at Xia Mingwei, "Of course, the premise is that you don't let her interfere."

"I will definitely intervene." Dong Ling whispered.

"why?"

"On the one hand, if he dies, I won't be able to live. I need to rely on the fantasy energy he provides to survive; on the other hand, I don't want to see him beaten into disgrace." Dong Ling paused, "Although not It’s most likely that it is.”

Pasha was slightly startled: "In other words, you are the mythical carrier he created using the Dreamer Sequence. Just like Anubis... you are a creation of the power of fantasy."

Dong Ling remained silent, as if she didn't want to respond to this question.

"The cards have been dealt, the cards have been dealt. I don't understand a word of the nonsense you are talking about." Ji Lang sighed, snatched the shuffled cards from Xia Mingwei's hand, and distributed them one by one to those on the card table. people.

Xia Mingwei looked at the cards in the new round and asked casually: "So, my Dreamer sequence has not been restored for so many years. Is it because of you?"

"I don't know." Dong Ling said lightly.

Xia Mingwei disagreed: "Actually, it's a blessing in disguise. If the Visionary Sequence had recovered early, Anubis might have used the Searching Gate to find me, and then captured me back to the pyramid to use as a generator."

"That's really good," Pasha laughed coldly, "If Anubis had found you earlier, maybe my plan would have gone smoothly. After all, without you, no one in the academy would have discovered me so far. identity of."

"In fact, Principal Suad has already discovered that something is wrong with you, but he just doesn't want to admit it."

"That was just hindsight."

"Believe it or not, I don't care."

The three of them played cards in silence for a while, and the game gradually came to an end. Pasha held the only card left in his hand and said expressionlessly: "It's your turn."

Xia Mingwei stretched out the five fingers of his right hand and slowly spread out the last two cards on the poker table. They were the big and small kings of poker, the colored Joker and the black Joker.

Pasha's face twitched slightly, and after a while he smiled: "It's really because of you that I lost another game."

Xia Mingwei said: "Follow the rules, tell me the abilities and weaknesses of Anubis."

"I reject."

Xia Mingwei looked at Pasha, his voice still calm: "Forget it, I didn't intend to know the details from you."

"I'm going to be a deadbeat, right?" Ji Lang listened to the conversation between the two and turned to the pasha and said, "Boss, your character was not that bad before."

Pasha ignored Ji Lang and stared at Xia Mingwei: "According to what you said before, there is something you have to admit."

"what's up?"

Pasha was silent for a while: "In Lao Jingmai Street, even if I didn't attack Surtur, the Sequencers would do it. You should know that you were absolutely incapable of removing Surtur from the principal's position that day. Take him out of the Retrograde Realm, so even if Surtur does not die in my hands, he will die in the hands of the Sequencers sooner or later..."

"……so?"

Pasha leaned forward slightly and stared into Xia Mingwei's eyes: "Is there really no way to put an end to the hatred between us?"

Xia Mingwei raised his head and met his gaze: "This is the last time I answer you. From the moment you ate him in front of my eyes, we couldn't be friends." He paused, "Since you don't want to answer anymore My problem, then our playtime is over.”

"Haha...haha..." Pasha smiled gloomily, "It was only one step away... It was only one step away from me, and I would be able to enter the executive bureau and overthrow this disgustingly stupid organization from the foundation! But... you Why did you show up? Tell me——! Xia Mingwei, what is the meaning of your appearance?!" His voice was like the roar of the evening bell of the church, hoarse and with strong magnetism, spreading in the air in circles.

Xia Mingwei placed his right hand on top of the two cards on the table, his pupils glowing with a cold red light in the darkness.

"Kill you... that's why I'm here," he said.

"Then you can try, anyway, Anubis already knows the location of the academy, it will be back soon, all of you must die."

The next moment, deafening thunder echoed throughout the world, wild lightning tore the entire world apart, and the entire casino collapsed.

(End of this chapter)