The Good-For-Nothing Demon King's Road To Killing Gods

The mountain behind the college collapsed, forming a huge crater. The few janitors left in the college immediately drove over to carry out the rescue mission.

Lin Yue sent his father and Shen Delu to the ambulance of the colonel hospital, and left with the ambulance.

Xu Qinghuan lay tiredly on the ground, beside him were the inconspicuous Tian Yu Yu Zhan and the Eternal Spear.

Xu Qinghuan suddenly understood why Odin had a sad expression on his face on Wednesday after his death. Thousands of years of revenge had hollowed him out. He might have lost friends, comrades, and lovers on the way to revenge. He thought he had nothing to save. What was lost, even Odin died in the end. When victory comes, fatigue and emptiness are released at that moment.

Xia Yi sat next to him holding his knees.

The two of them just stayed there quietly, with school workers behind them who were carrying out disaster relief work in full swing. It must be said that the efficiency of the school workers was really high. Someone was already directing excavators and cranes to enter the site.

Fireworks exploded in the sky in the distance, probably for people in nearby towns to celebrate the New Year.

"Hey, Xia Yi." Xu Qinghuan suddenly spoke with his eyes closed.

"What's wrong?"

"hot pot?"

"Okay." Xia Yi nodded.

…

In the school cafeteria in the early morning, the chef on the night shift was bored in the kitchen scrolling through his mobile phone, waiting for the only two customers to eat.

The man's clothes were in tatters and his hair was covered in dust. He looked like a refugee fleeing the disaster. The chef knew something about the silver-haired girl sitting opposite the man. After all, the iconic silver hair was famous in the school.

A long knife and a black spear placed by the two people at the table caught the attention of the chef, who wondered why he went out with weapons in the middle of the night.

There were crackling firecrackers and fireworks outside.

"It's so noisy." Xu Qinghuan was upset.

Xia Yi silently looked at Xu Qinghuan who was lowering his head to eat. He seemed to have a grudge against the hairy belly on the chopsticks, stuffing it into his mouth with a fierce expression.

For the first time, she became curious about another person. It must be difficult for a human to become a demon king in a demon clan that preys on the jungle and values ​​strength, right? What kind of hatred makes him so persistent? Why does his face always make me feel familiar.

"You said that humans insist on holding such a festival, you really don't care about the life and death of those of us who have no home." Xu Qinghuan stretched out his arm and wiped his mouth, "I originally made an appointment with Xiao Wang to wait for the fog to clear in two days. I went to his house to play, and it turned out well, and now there is no one left.”

"You can go to my house." Xia Yi suddenly said.

Xu Qinghuan frowned when he heard this: "Your home? Where did you come from? The house you rented has not been returned yet?"

"I bought it." Xia Yi said expressionlessly, which shocked Xu Qinghuan.

“You make so much money being a baker!”

"Senior baker." Xia Yi raised a brow, "I bought a house with a loan the first year I came here, with a monthly payment of 3,200. The loan was under great pressure, so I have been working very hard."

Xu Qinghuan put down her chopsticks and stood up.

"You pay for this meal!"

Xu Qinghuan picked up the knife and gun and was about to leave. The gun was Xiao Wang's relic, so at the last moment when the ice cellar collapsed, he still risked it to take it out. Tian Yuyu Zhan was after class that day. He and Xia Yi had discussed whether to go to Japan to snatch this weapon that was said to be able to kill gods. The two hit it off immediately. They are both action men with strong execution ability and flew out that night. When I arrived in Japan, yes, I flew to Japan, not by plane, but to Japan where Xu Qinghuan, in his demon king state, carried Xia Yi and flew to.

Before setting off, Xia Yi made a special guide. The two people, who put on night clothes, found the Fujiwara family's lair through navigation and rushed into the shrine to retrieve the Tian Yu Yu Zhan enshrined on the altar.

This Tian Yu Yu Zhan can be described inaccurately as similar to the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. They are both mythical treasures. As Professor Sun in the Alchemy Weapon Development and History class said, the meaning of this kind of thing is far greater than its reality. After all, there are not many people in this world who have the ability to stab it into the body of a god, so the guards in the shrine are not as strict as the two imagined. They only succeeded by knocking out twenty or thirty guards with excellent bloodlines. .

After the event was completed, the two of them even flew to the top of Tokyo Tower for sightseeing, and then went to see Mount Fuji. Xu Qinghuan wanted to eat some local snacks, but he had to give up because he came in such a hurry and didn't have any yen on him. It was still dark when the two of them took Tian Yu Yu Zhan back to school.

Later, when several people were preparing to go out to the ice cave, Xu Qinghuan specifically asked Wang Xichao to bring the knife.

"When are you going to return that knife?" Xia Yi asked.

"What the hell!"

Looking at Xu Qinghuan's leaving figure, Xia Yi suddenly felt that he was so pitiful.

Lonely and lonely.