Chapter 513: The beginning of regret again

Some creatures in the universe are favored and favoured far beyond "specifications" and "standards", such as the "chaos population".

Chaos population is a general term for countless species. They are species living in chaos, and the most powerful species among them are called royal family.

As a member of the Chaos Royal Family, it was perfectly normal for him to be born with some supernatural phenomena.

Even when the Chaos Royal Family had no power or memory, they could still subtly influence their surroundings. For example, the Dean's uncle and aunt had been married for many years but had no children. This was undoubtedly the result of the Chaos Royal Family's self-preservation mechanism.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiu felt deeply guilty and decided to get more gold. But before that, he had to sort out a few things: Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?
Yang Chen accidentally saw Xu Zheng writing furiously. Although she had only known this neighbor for a short time, he had already left a deep impression on her: the neighbor was the one who led the protest.

"Hey, classmate, what are you writing?"

"Chaos Epic." While answering, Xu Xiu calmly covered up the content he had already written. After all, the content on the paper was full of "indescribable" things and should not be seen by strangers.

The Chaos Epic is indeed written on paper, but it is different from the epic understood by humans.

In the Chaos Sea, in the penultimate era, there were inexplicable creatures wandering around. They were giant shellfish, which the Chaos race called "Mirage Shells". Mirage Shells were the royal family of the penultimate era, and they were good at creating illusions.

In the Chaos Sea, in the third to last era, white horses with scales roamed the world and the ocean, and later generations called them "white horses". White horses were the royal family of the third to last era, and they had the fastest speed in the world. Time and space were their toys.

In the Chaos Sea, in the fourth era before the end, centaurs and half-horses galloped across the plains, and later generations called them "centaurs". Centaurs were the royal family of the fourth era before the end, and any adult centaur could easily crush a certain range of space and turn it into a black hole.

These mottled and blurred historical pictures made Xu Xiu feel relaxed and happy, and also made him feel proud: Centaurs possessed ultimate strength, white horses possessed unparalleled speed... These royal families of the old times were suppressed by the new king, and our family was so powerful!

Xu Xiu found the answers to the first two questions from the epic, but he had no idea about the third question, "Where should I go?"

Xu Xiu did not plan to return to the Chaos Sea immediately, but he also did not want to spend his long life in a daze on this backward planet. After careful consideration, he set a goal for himself: first deal with the affairs on Earth, and then travel the universe.

Li Juan returned to the classroom with her helper. The dean she found was known for his strictness and was well-received by parents, but received the opposite evaluation from students.

The Dean of Studies stood on the podium and began with the same cliché that he had said countless times: "Your family didn't send you to school to ask you to go against the teacher..."

Xu Xiu listened to these official words and smiled contemptuously.

Then, the dean's shadow separated from his body. It seemed to have become another living being, swimming quickly in the wall.

The lights in the classroom were on, and the black shadows moving across the reflective white walls were particularly eye-catching.

Some timid students screamed when they saw this strange scene.

Li Juan, who was standing behind the dean, also saw this bizarre scene, which made her hair stand on end. She wanted to remind the dean, but she was so frightened that she stammered and couldn't say a word.

The black shadow circled around the classroom with its fangs and claws bared, and finally flew into the director's eyes. The director let out a scream of horror and then rushed out of the classroom.

Some people followed the director and ran out, and the classroom and corridor were in chaos. For the first time, Xu Xiu felt the power and beauty of chaos magic: with just a little trick, everyone could involuntarily bow down to him. Unfortunately, my power was too "weak". After being hit by a nuclear weapon head-on, it would take a long time to recover, so it was not appropriate to reveal my identity.

What Xu Xiu considers to be "weak" is compared with adult royals, not compared with adult humans.

At this time, he already had the destructive power of a natural disaster. As long as he wanted, he could destroy a town at any time. If an ordinary person had this power, he would probably have proudly declared himself the master of the world.

Yang Chen nudged Xu Xiu with his elbow: "Are you still writing epics? Didn't you see the shadow just now?"

Xu Xiu no longer concealed the history he had written. He answered Yang Chen's questions while writing: "I saw it. Is the shadow harmful?"

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment: "It seems not?"

Xu Xiu nodded and said seriously: "People are naturally afraid of unfamiliar things, which is normal, but shadows are harmless, so there is no need to be afraid of them. On the other hand, if shadows are harmful, and you are afraid of them, will they not harm you?"

Yang Chen was stunned: What kind of theory is this? It sounds weird, but I can't refute it. A few days ago, an earthquake broke out somewhere, and a netizen in the comment section said "You don't need to run away for a small earthquake, but you can't run away for a big earthquake." Is the same true for the shadow today?

As Yang Chen was thinking, he took the opportunity to sneak a peek at the epic poem written by Xu Xiu: It has a horse head, deer horns, goat horns, lion claws, eagle claws, dragon body, snake tail, goat legs, lizard legs, bird wings, bat wings...

Yang Chen was full of doubts: What is this? Is this the dragon from ancient Chinese legends? It doesn't look like it. What kind of dragon has two pairs of horns? Can you tell the difference between legs and claws? Is it a sheep's leg plus a lion's claw? Can this structure stand firmly? This is unscientific, right?

Xu Xiu had used chaos magic before, so he didn't worry about how the female classmates would react when they saw the contents of the paper. Whether they were surprised or thought he was immature and wrote something childish, it didn't matter. In front of chaos magic, these things were trivial.

Xu Xiu simply wrote an epic poem about the penultimate era. Taking advantage of the chaos in the class, he walked out of the classroom, went straight to the toilet, and opened a dimensional door in the toilet.

The Chaos Royal Family is not restricted by space. They can reach any place they have been to instantly.

When Xu Zhe saw Xu Xiu walking out of the bedroom, the look of astonishment on his face changed twice in the blink of an eye.

The initial astonishment was just a look in his eyes, and then it spread to his entire face. At first glance, the expression was one of astonishment and surprise. Finally, he unconsciously opened his mouth, his eyelids lifted and drooped, and he wanted to say something but stopped.

Xu Xiu placed the end point of the dimensional door in the bedroom on purpose. His goal had been achieved. "Uncle, don't be nervous. Although some things are hard to explain, there is no need to explain them clearly, right?"

Xu Zhe clearly remembered that Xu Xiu had gone out early in the morning. The child said that he wanted to get to school early to choose a good seat. He had been sitting in the living room all morning, and the door of the house was always closed, so Xu Xiu suddenly returned to the bedroom from the outside world!

After Xu Zhe sorted out the context of the matter, he realized that his adopted son, with whom he had been living day and night for more than ten years, although still standing in front of him and speaking to him in a friendly manner, seemed to have an aura of looking down on everyone and swallowing up mountains and rivers in his every move.

Xu Xiu stretched out his hand and a storybook he had read as a child flew into his hand. The book was very thick, and there was a small game of "finding objects in pictures" every few dozen pages, which he particularly liked.

Xu Xiu snapped his fingers, and the storybook turned into pure gold. "These things are hard to explain. Where is my jeweled crown?"

(End of this chapter)