Chu Feng is lucky. He has superb talents, a family who loves him, and a strong organization as his backing.
As a super hybrid with royal blood, he determined his goal at a very young age, that is, the suave and respected high-speed racing party, the president of Kassel College: Hilbert Jean Angers.
He had seen the battle in Angers. The extreme speed made the old man fly through the enemy like an elegant swift. The thin folding knife in his hand opened the throat of the terrifying monster. Each move was as smooth as a dragonfly touching water. He was immediately impressed at that time.
Chu Feng is still in the second stage of middle school.
"That is the limit of strength and beauty." Chu Feng said to his brother in a recital-like tone.
"But brother, you can't be as fast as Grandpa Ange." The realistic Chu Tong thought for a while and pointed out Chu Feng's key problem.
Two years later, Chu Feng awakened his word spirit, and this critical problem was solved. The word spirit named Meng Tapir pointed out a new path to this middle school boy who loves beauty.
If you can't go faster, slow down the enemy.
When the enemy falls into the dream that has been woven, Chu Feng can cut their throats as gracefully as Angers, and eliminate the enemy in a matter of seconds.
However, this kind of thing is never as good as imagined. Chu Feng now feels that he is not elegant at all. He does not have the huge power brought by Angers' high speed. His movements are like a butcher killing pigs, looking rude and stupid.
"Okay, forget everything that happened just now," Chu Feng put the folding knife into the neck of the last Deadpool, turned his head and spread his hands helplessly, with some of the Deadpool's blood still on his body: "De... Where is the King now?"
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Sakurai Kogure tidied up her messy uniform and immediately replied after hearing this: "My lords are looking for a place to sink in the open sea. Please let us open the store with peace of mind and not act rashly."
"Okay, then do they have anything to say to me?" Chu Feng took out his handkerchief and wiped the folding knife in his hand.
Sakurai Kogure hesitated for a moment before replying: "Sir, if you meet someone who can match the code, tell him... to evacuate as soon as possible, your life may be in danger."
"Is that really so? It's too exaggerated..." Chu Feng silently held his forehead. Now the island country is a gathering of heroes. Top-notch experts such as Ander, Angers, and Uesugi Yue have dispatched one after another to cooperate with Cassel's strong support.
, Chu Feng asked himself that he could not see any possibility of mission failure, but Ander was obviously pessimistic about the situation, and always hoped that Chu Feng and the others would evacuate immediately.
"Now I can't leave even if I want to. How can my brother and I become deserters in such a mess..." Chu Feng murmured to himself with a bitter smile. The island country is now in chaos. If you leave us behind, we may be killed by Deadpool.
Ordinary people running away, this kind of thing is not cool at all.
"My lord also said that if you don't want to leave, try to stay with your companions and don't move around. My lord will be back soon." Sakurai Kogure replied calmly, while Aso shyly avoided Chu Feng's gaze behind him.
, covered his mouth and said nothing.
Chu Feng sighed and said nothing more. Ender's instructions were obviously treating a few people as children. He turned to look at Aso Makoto behind Sakurai Kogure: "That girl, isn't she a mixed race? You want me to eliminate her?"
Memories?"
"Ms. Sakurai, are you... aliens?" Aso suddenly heard the words "eradicate memory" and weakly interrupted the conversation between the two.
Chu Feng shrugged, bent down and showed an evil smile, stretched out his index finger and waved it in front of Aso Zhen: "It's the man in black, come and look at my finger, one, two, three!"
The golden light flashed in Chu Feng's eyes, and Aso really felt like he was being sucked into the golden vortex, his body was shaking and falling, but all kinds of illusions appeared uncontrollably in his mind.
For example, a unicorn with purple skin and wings preached to her the magic of friendship and so on...
During this process, part of what happened just now was replaced, and she would only remember that she and Sakurai Kogure were attacked by drug-addled gangsters. After a lot of effort, the two finally escaped from the clutches of the gangster.
"Don't worry, I only partially erased her memory and replaced the parts that were not in compliance with the rules. After all, the brain is very wonderful. It will add those details on its own." Chu Feng straightened up and explained.
"Thank you." Sakurai Kogure hugged Aso Zhen, who fell asleep, and nodded to Chu Feng and thanked him.
"It seems that my matter has been solved. I have to go back and deal with those troublesome things." Chu Feng moved his hands and feet, put away the folding knife, looked at the girl in front of him and asked: "I think we may be very compatible. My name is Chu Feng.
May I have your name?"
He stretched out his hand to the girl in front of him. The girl hesitated for a moment and replied: "Sakurai Kogure, my name is Sakurai Kogure."
"See you next time, Miss Sakurai." Chu Feng waved goodbye to the girl and left the rooftop. He still had to deal with the troubles within the Sheqi Eighth Family.
Sakurai Kogure lifted up her long hair that was scattered around her ears and whispered: "It would be better to call her Kogure..."
Compared with Chu Feng and Chu Tong's relaxed and happy mood, it was not easy for most of the commissioners of the eight Sheqi families to cope with today's unexpected situation. After drinking the potion, the gangsters were both crazy and violent. The drug brought about extraordinary powers.
The force made these commissioners who seldom fought complain for a while.
When Chu Feng and Chu Tong returned to the headquarters after resolving the battle, the wards inside the building were filled with injured commissioners. Countless calls came in, and they received the helpless soft words of comfort from young girls. The employees at the bottom submitted relevant filings as usual.
Complete the useless work at hand.
On the way, Chu Feng even saw some employees making complex and exquisite forms and PPTs. Companies in island countries are always like this. They habitually do the details very well, come up with countless useful or useless proposals, and waste time on
above review.
But in fact, this is a kind of subtext, through one's own superficial efforts, one shirks one's due responsibilities.
The entire building was running at a slow speed, like an old beast. The prey had appeared, but it was still sharpening its claws, dull and sluggish.
"Asshole, what are you talking about!" The eldest brother Chu Tong's roar came from the Japanese room, like the roar of a lion, making people frightened: "Is now the time? People are dying outside, what are you doing?"
Chu Feng opened the door, and in the waiting room, Chu Tong stood in the center, angrily scolding the three family heads who were kneeling on the ground. The Feng Mo family head was not present. He must have gone on a mission. Sakurai Nanami and Miyamoto Shio were calm as usual, and only Ryoma
Genichiro lowered his head in shame.
What they were talking about just now was the inheritance issue of the big family.
"Lord Minamoto, please calm down," Sakurai Nanami sat there with no fear on her beautiful face: "The previous head of the family was a member of the Uesugi family, and now it is natural that Eri Uesugi will take over as head of the family."
Chu Tong's expression changed and became even more ugly.
"Do you think I care about this poor position? There are Deadpools everywhere in Tokyo, but you are going to hold a succession ceremony. Where are your faces?"