Moreover, Yang Fei discovered.

It's not just Mi Xuan who likes to pinch his waist; every woman likes to pinch his waist.

The cold and beautiful Su Yinxue, the graceful and gentle Lin Xueyi, the radiant Zhang Lifang, the intellectual and wise Liang Jiayi.

These beauties all like to pinch his waist.

These little demons pinch when they're happy, pinch when they're angry, pinch at any time.

Yang Fei sighed depressively, grateful in his heart.

"Luckily, they only like pinching my waist. If they liked pinching my big bird, I'd be bald."

Mi Xuan saw his eyes rolling constantly, sneakily gazing at a certain spot.

She felt amused and annoyed, turned around, and ignored him.

In the evening, Yang Fei and Mi Xuan finally received a call from Professor Mi.

The old man mysteriously asked Yang Fei to meet him alone.

Mi Xuan, although unwilling, dared not go against her grandfather's wishes, so she had to see Yang Fei off.

Yang Fei arrived at Professor Mi's designated location, Ming Lake Park, only to be told to change locations again.

After changing places three times, Yang Fei finally found Professor Mi at Qingquan Stone.

When Yang Fei opened the bathhouse suite, Professor Mi was comfortably enjoying a massage from beauties.

Two sexy and hot-bodied beauties were diligently massaging the old man's waist.

The beauties giggled, seemingly finding it quite amusing.

Yang Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

This renowned professor, a distinguished scientist in life sciences, electronic communication, and even cosmic black holes, ended up like this?

Professor Mi dismissed the two beauties and invited Yang Fei to lie down.

He handed him a cigarette, smiling as he explained.

"Life is the most wonderful thing in this universe."

"We are lucky to have it, so it's not to be wasted; we must enjoy it properly."

Yang Fei felt respectful; only Professor Mi could elevate flirting to such a level.

He was not only a master in science but also a master wolf among foxes.

Yang Fei lay down as well, and Professor Mi looked at him with a smile.

"You don't need to ask me, I already know what you want to ask."

Yang Fei was stunned: "How do you know what I want to ask?"

Professor Mi sighed.

"Half a year ago, Mi Xuan and I were chased by an evil organization and almost lost our lives, also implicating the Evil Dragon Special Combat Team."

"I've always been uneasy about this, and you still refuse to rejoin the team, harboring resentment."

"Don't you want to ask why the Alliance of Gods is hunting me?"

In front of this wise old man, Yang Fei felt like a transparent person; nothing could be hidden.

He simply grit his teeth: "Please explain this whole story, Professor."

"It involves the blood debt of my brothers, which is very important to me."

Professor Mi sighed softly and suddenly asked Yang Fei.

"Do you know the Lance of Longinus?"

Yang Fei was taken aback: "Of course I know, the Longinus Longspear is the spear that killed God."

"Legend has it that possessing the Lance of Longinus grants you the power to control the entire world."

"Historically, Emperor Constantine, Emperor Charlemagne, and many Holy Roman Empire emperors wielded the spear, sweeping across the continent."

"Even the rise and fall of modern Napoleon and Hitler are related to this spear."

"However, it is also a cursed weapon."

"Whoever possesses it will die a tragic death if they lose it, almost like a curse."

Professor Mi shook his head.

"What you speak of are mere legends, some almost absurd."

"From what I know, the spear doesn't necessarily symbolize absolute power; most importantly, it truly possesses the energy to slay gods."

Yang Fei perked up: "Could it be, Professor, that you've obtained the Lance of Longinus?"

Professor Mi remained silent, got up, and took out a combination box from his briefcase.

The entire box was made of alloy.

Yang Fei could see at a glance that the box had a self-destruct mechanism.

If anyone tried to force it open, it would explode immediately, with the power equivalent to a timed bomb.

He was secretly alarmed.

If this box is so tightly guarded, could it really contain the god-slaying holy artifact Lance of Longinus?

A laser shot out from the combination box, scanning Professor Mi's iris and fingerprints before opening slowly.

Professor Mi extended a hand to Yang Fei.

"Come and take a look."

Yang Fei respectfully walked over.

Inside the box lay a strange piece of metal, resembling a broken spike.

The irregular metal edges were trimmed with silver, plain and ordinary.

"Is this the Longinus Longspear?"

Professor Mi nodded proudly.

"This is one of the fragments of the Lance of Longinus."

Yang Fei couldn't help but express skepticism.

"As far as I know, the Holy Lance of Longinus is complete and is said to be in the world's most heavily guarded place, the Vienna National Museum basement."

Professor Mi chuckled: "It seems you have done some studies on the Lance of Longinus."

"However, if I tell you that the Lance of Longinus in the Vienna National Museum is a fake, would you believe it?"

Yang Fei's mouth dropped, incredulous.

Professor Mi continued with shocking words: "The true Lance of Longinus was destroyed long ago after Hitler."

"For many years, countless Holy Believers have continued to worship these metal fragments as sacred objects."

"After obtaining a piece of the Lance of Longinus in an obscure little church in Europe, I've been studying it persistently."

He said this while putting on sterile gloves, picking up the metal fragment, and holding it in front of Yang Fei.

"All the legends about the Lance of Longinus might be false."

"But I discovered that this metal contains a peculiar radioactive element with immense destructive power."

"The legend that the Lance of Longinus can slay gods is not entirely unfounded."

At this point, Professor Mi sighed quietly.

"Initially, I doubted this conjecture."

"But as my research gradually made headway, I encountered assassination attempts by the Alliance of Gods."

"This, ironically, confirmed my suspicions, perhaps they are true."

Listening to a highly respected scientist discuss theology in such a vulgar setting,

Yang Fei suddenly felt that everything seemed so futile.

He tried to believe in Professor Mi's theory, speaking softly.

"So, the Alliance of Gods is targeting you because they worry you'll recreate the Lance of Longinus?"

Professor Mi nodded.

"I am researching this particular metal not to manufacture the Lance of Longinus."

"I want to utilize this metal for military purposes."

"Imagine if my hypothesis were correct."

"How would the effects be if we used this metal to make Military Spikes, Military Daggers, tanks, aircraft carriers?"

Yang Fei shivered, deeply shaken by Professor Mi's ideas.

Professor Mi sighed wearily at this point.

"However, I realize that my research is meaningless."

"Because despite scouring all elemental mineral data, I couldn't find this unique metal on Earth, nor locate any primary ore."

"And the molecular structure of this metal is too peculiar, even alloys can't be synthesized."

Yang Fei sighed, shook his head, silently mourning the comrades who sacrificed for this cause.

Professor Mi sighed too.

"Originally, I was planning to give up the research, but last week, there was suddenly a breakthrough."

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