Chapter 1. Awakening
The sky gradually darkened, night fell, and the drizzle began to turn into a rainstorm. There were lightning and thunder in the sky.

A Maybach was speeding on the viaduct. Layers of rain hit the sturdy body of the car, and the swirling wind slapped the body, making a harsh sound. The twelve-cylinder engine roared desperately and reached its maximum power.

In the car, a man in his early thirties with a resolute face was driving with a gloomy expression, and a little boy about ten years old was sitting in the back seat.

"Dad, why are we driving so fast? It's raining so hard. Where are we going?" the little boy asked in confusion.

Hearing his son's question, Li Mu forced a smile, turned to his son and said, "Something is chasing us. We must get rid of them quickly."

Suddenly, Li Mu's spiritual power surged all over his body, protecting the father and son. The Maybach seemed to have hit an invisible wall, and even though the engine roared, it could not move forward at all.

Li Mu looked solemn, and said to his son, "Just stay in the car and don't move. Dad will go and chase them away."

Li Ye nodded and sat quietly in the back seat.

Li Mu opened the car door, walked to the front of the car, and said slowly: "You have been chasing me for so long, you should come out and see me."

I saw the white light illuminating the viaduct, and in the white light stood a horse as majestic as a mountain.

It was clad in heavy armor with intricate metal patterns, its white fur glowed like crystal, and its eight strong legs were like the supports of a wheeled crane to stabilize the body of the horse.

It dug its dark golden horseshoe into the ground, opening up wounds one after another on the hard road surface.

The horse's face was covered with a mask, and after each thunderous neigh, the metal nostrils on the mask spurted out fine shavings of electric light.

There was a huge black shadow sitting on his back, wearing heavy dark gold armor. The rain fell on the armor, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of light.

He held a curved spear in his hand, the arc of the spear body was like the trajectory of a meteor across the sky. On his iron-faced face, the only golden pupil illuminated the surroundings like a giant lamp.

He is Odin, the main god in Norse mythology.

A tall and burly man with blond hair stood in front of him, and it was obvious that Odin was his guardian spirit.

"Odin, the underworld really gave me face by sending you to hunt me down." Li Mu looked at the huge god in front of him and said softly.

"But, even if you are Odin, so what? General Feihu, come out and fight me!"

After he finished speaking, a scarlet light flashed, and a huge shadow appeared behind Li Mu. As soon as the giant shadow appeared, the entire battlefield began to shake, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to surge wildly.

The man was eight feet tall, exuding a violent and murderous aura. He was tall and strong, like a god or demon, and was wearing the Qiongqi Swallowing Heaven Black Armor.

A pair of scarlet eyes made one feel as if one was in a sea of ​​blood and corpses, and the overwhelming murderous aura was almost suffocating. As soon as they appeared, the atmosphere in the entire space instantly became oppressive.

He held his hands down, each holding a unique weapon of unparalleled killing power. In his left hand was the Bi Yan Lao, and in his right hand was the Yu Wang Spear. Both were not ordinary weapons, and each had infinite uses.

General Flying Tiger, the most powerful general in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, and one of the most powerful human martial spirits, Li Cunxiao!

"Li Cunxiao is here, who dares to hurt my lord!"

Li Mu looked ahead and sighed slightly. Under normal circumstances, with Li Cunxiao, he was confident that he would not be afraid of Odin, but now he was seriously injured and was afraid that he would be unable to resist.

But he couldn't retreat, and there was no possibility for him to retreat. His son was behind him. As a father, it would be an absolute shame if he couldn't protect his child!

The rainstorm continued, soaking Li Mu's entire body. It was hard to see his expression. He said, "General Flying Tiger, go!"

Li Cunxiao was filled with a murderous aura. He raised his weapon and stabbed at Odin. Odin blocked with his spear. Li Cunxiao and Odin fought in a group, and both sides were evenly matched.

But the blond man was not worried at all, and smiled nonchalantly: "Li Mu, I'm curious, how long can you hold on?"

Before long, Li Cunxiao began to fall into a disadvantage due to insufficient spiritual power. Li Mu frowned and decided to use the power of the Ghost King to fight to the death.

Immediately, Li Mu asked Li Cunxiao to activate the power of the Ghost King.

"Li Cunxiao, I allow you to activate the Ghost King Power!"

"But my lord, your body has already..."

"There's no buts, I can only fight to the death!"

After saying this, Li Cunxiao could only activate the power of the Ghost King.

Li Cunxiao's figure became even larger, with black air swirling all over his body and two horns growing out of his head, like a demon. The two weapons merged into a big sword.

Li Cunxiao swung his sword at Odin, who blocked with his gun in both hands and was knocked back by the huge force.

Odin raised his spear, lightning flashed on the tip of the spear, and the terrifying thunder struck Li Cunxiao. Li Cunxiao split the lightning, approached Odin, and struck again. Odin blocked again, and the sword and spear collided. The two sides were deadlocked. At this time, Li Cunxiao suddenly stabbed the body of the Pegasus under Odin's seat with his left hand and pinched the heart of the Pegasus in an instant.

The Pegasus let out a mournful roar and fell to the ground with a bang. Odin quickly jumped back, got off the horse's back, and distanced himself from Li Cunxiao.

Just as Li Cunxiao was about to attack again, he found that the Ghost King's power was gradually fading. He looked back at Li Mu and found that he was no longer able to stand and could only lean on the car body.

"I'm sorry, General Feihu, I'm a burden to you." Li Mu said to Li Cunxiao with a wry smile.

"Don't blame the lord. If the lord hadn't been seriously injured, it wouldn't be like this now."

"I'm afraid that today, my father and I will have to die here." Li Mu looked back at the back seat of the car with gentle eyes.

"Oh my, it's very lively here, do you mind adding me?"

A man in a black cloak appeared on the battlefield.

The blond man frowned when he saw the man who was completely hidden under the black cloak, and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Haha."

The man reached out and ripped off his black robe, revealing his true face.

His pupils were beast red, there were several scars at the corners of his mouth, and there were several red marks between his eyebrows.

"Huangfu Longdou! It's you." Li Mu's pupils shrank.

Huangfu Longdou smiled and said, "Long time no see, General Li. How about we make a deal?"

"What deal?" Li Mu asked.

"I'll save your son's life, and he'll help me when he grows up. How about that?"

"Okay, it's a deal." Li Mu agreed decisively. He was already on his last legs and was doomed to die, but as long as his son could be saved, there was nothing he couldn't agree to.

At the same time, the boy in the back seat of the car had his eyes closed and looked in pain. The collision between the Ghost King's power and divine power just now awakened his martial god body, and as a result, he also awakened the memories of his past life.

He was originally an anime and novel fan on Earth. He recently became obsessed with Zhenhun Street. After reading the comics and watching the anime, he was excited.

I wanted to find some fan fiction to read, but I didn't see any good Zhenhunjie fan fiction.

In a rage, he decided to write a Zhenhunjie fan fiction himself. Unexpectedly, he wrote all night and died suddenly in the end.

I don’t know if it was God’s intention, but after his death, his soul traveled to the world of Soul Street.

But he was born with a transmigration, and for some unknown reason he lost his memories of his past life. It was not until his martial god body awakened that his memories of his past life were awakened.

Based on the memories of his previous life and the knowledge of the past ten years, he still found that this world was somewhat different from the one in the Zhenhunjie comics.

Rather than saying there are differences, it is better to say that this world is more grand and complete. Actually, it is true. A comic book certainly cannot explain the entire world clearly, so it is normal to have things that are not mentioned in the original work.

After a long while, the Martial God's body awakened and his memories were completely integrated.

He opened his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. He saw his father and Huangfu Longdou, and saw Odin and Li Cunxiao. He had no time to sigh, so he hurriedly got out of the car and came to his father.

Seeing his father's pale face, Li Ye's eyes were red and his voice was choked with sobs: "Dad, are you okay?"

Li Mu reached out and touched Li Ye's head, and said weakly: "Xiao Ye, Daddy is leaving you forever. This uncle will send you to the Island of Dead Souls. Xiao Ye, don't be afraid. Your mother and I will always love you."

Then he turned to Li Cunxiao and said, "General Feihu, I will leave my business to you from now on."

Hearing this, Li Cunxiao knelt on one knee and said in a trembling voice: "I, Li Cunxiao, am willing to go through fire and water for the Li family for generations. From now on, I will follow the orders of my lord and protect the young master well."

After saying this, Li Cunxiao turned into a streak of blood and sank into Li Ye's body.

Li Mu continued to say to Li Ye: "Take the things in the box in the trunk of the car. After you graduate from the Dead Soul Island, you must return to Chang'an Street. That is the Soul-Centering Street that our Li family has guarded for generations..."

Li Mu explained one by one, and Li Ye nodded one by one.

On the other side, Huangfu Longdou had already resolved the battle, Odin was defeated, and the blond man had to retreat.

(End of this chapter)