What does it mean that the Demon King was killed by a wheelchair?

The sun hangs high on the plain, and ants weave through the grass in thin black lines. The carcass of a white bird, its feathers filthy and stinking, attracting flies, becomes their feast.

Squeak—the white bird's carcass was crushed; a careless iron wheel had run over it, smashing its internal organs to pieces like tofu...

Although many ants died in the process, the outcome was good, as the surviving ants no longer had to laboriously continue decomposing the corpses.

"No... Alan chuckles... I wasn't laughing, I really wasn't laughing!"

The exposure of a lie is often painful.

When a proud and arrogant girl's true feelings are exposed, her pain is often even greater.

"Alan... there's nothing shameful about it, it's just that—"

"Get out! Don't mention this to me again!" Kiaran kicked away House's wheelchair, which was trying to make peace, with red eyes. It was rare to see this girl throwing a tantrum.

Omia, carrying her suitcase, followed behind the two with a wry smile. She jogged a few steps to catch up with them and said:

"Alright, alright, stop arguing... We're about to leave the Soul Realm." She plucked a strand of her long violet hair and wrapped it around their shoulders, and a wisp of fluorescent blue wind swept straight down from the sky towards the three of them.

House felt as if his face had been sprayed by a high-pressure water cannon from a fire truck; the impact was quite strong.

However, when he opened his eyes again, the dark green filter that made his eyes hurt finally disappeared.

"I'm back..." House touched his face. For some reason, even though it was only one night, it felt like a long time had passed.

Omia seemed to see through his confusion, and she patiently explained with one finger: "That's how the soul realm is. It elongates a person's senses. It's very dangerous for a living person to be trapped in the soul realm for a long time. They might even lose their way."

Meanwhile, Kiarlan prioritized her mission above all else, shoving the pure, immaculate crystal into her bag with a disgruntled expression.

Actually, she's a little conflicted right now. Being able to get such a thing for free is a really good deal; she's incredibly lucky.

However, the experience of being caught lying to someone's face made it impossible for her to smile.

Looking back, Miss Kiarland, born into nobility, has endured beatings, suffering, and hardship throughout her life.

But for her, nothing could make her this embarrassed.

But coincidentally, it's available today.

"Ancient Forest...we'll get there in about twenty kilometers. After passing through the forest, there's a main road built by humans. Maybe we can find a ride there." Kiaran put away the map that Gray had kindly given him. Despite their playful banter, time was still of the essence for them.

"We need to speed up, try to go as fast as possible."

To be honest, Chiaran wasn't worried about House, after all, he was riding on the super-powerful mode of transportation that Doan had built for him, and House was indeed the most comfortable of the three right now.

The Black Dragon 3000 has a built-in magic crystal guidance system, so unless you need nitro boost or high-speed driving, House doesn't even need to push the wheels anymore.

He only needs to touch the screen to issue commands to make the wheelchair move automatically.

Technology changes the world.

Since House doesn't need to worry, Kiaran is naturally fine too. The only one who walks slowly among the three is Omia. After all, no matter how much magic she knows, she's still a country girl, not to mention that she used to stay at home all year round making medicine and never went out. So she basically has to slow down and rest every now and then.

House also asked the other party if there was any way to speed things up.

Omia replied:

"No... If I'm entangled in wind magic, it will keep consuming my magic power. If I run out of magic power, not only will my purple hair turn white... but I'll also collapse from exhaustion due to full-body spasms."

"As for potions... I should have kept a bottle. I used up all the [Circulation Potions] to save Mr. Dornan who was short of breath."

Since that's the case... there's no other way. House's wheelchair still needs luggage, so they can't let her sit on it. Therefore, the group can only move forward at a relatively slow pace.

However, the speed was acceptable. After the sun moved from the horizon to the center of the dome, the three of them could already see the dense canopy of the Ancient Tree Forest.

But let's put the forest matter aside for now, because House has some more pressing matters to consider.

That is information about yet another [time traveler] – Mr. Feng.

Okay, let's rewind the timeline for now...

After learning the reason for the mix-up in Kiaran, he wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.

Unfortunately, there was no crack in the floor inside the hotel, and House, that heartless fellow, was still laughing to himself.

So our Miss Kiaran got angry and immediately gave him a good beating.

This elbow sent House flying, wheelchair and all. Regardless of whether House died or not, the hotel counter, which was caught in the crossfire, was indeed damaged and smashed in two on the spot.

At the time, Moses was incredibly popular, like an exploding nut. It's true that he had excellent professional ethics; even so, he didn't fall out with the three men, but only asked them for compensation.

Afterwards, he thoughtfully answered House's question for the three of them; the answer was not complicated:

The owner of that hotel was actually named Mr. Feng, but those who knew him called him Mr. Feng.

Moses and his three best buddies were all bought from male brothels by him.

Ah yes, that's right, it was actually a male brothel.

According to Moses himself, this Mr. Feng was truly a freak.

This is not meant to disrespect my savior, but he is just too strange.

My impression of the other person is that they have an extremely ordinary face, so ordinary that... you don't even know how to describe it when you want to, so you can only start with their clothes.

Moses said that Mr. Feng's hairstyle was very eye-catching, messy like a wild man, and his beard was also tangled like weeds.

He wore the same black and white tailcoat every day, and wandered around aimlessly, holding an ivory cane.

This hotel was also created by him personally based on his own interests. Every room, every piece of furniture, every corridor, and every detail... is Mr. Feng's masterpiece.

But House was simply curious at the time, and he sincerely asked Moses:

Why would Mr. Feng want to run such a shabby hotel?

Moses' original words were:

Mr. Feng said, "Connections are actually a good thing."

House's eyelids twitched, and he asked again, "Then... why did Mr. Feng entrust this hotel, which he meticulously crafted, to the four of you?"

Moses repeated his exact words: "Mr. Feng said that this is actually a good thing."

"..."

House was furious. "Where is your Mr. Feng?"

"This... I don't know. The master often disappears without a trace. When he's not around, we're in charge of watching the shop. But usually he'd come back in three to five days, or at most ten to fifteen days. But this time he's been missing for a whole year. But he's definitely not dead. He often sends letters back through his spirit's whispers."

"Most of the content was about how I was fine and not to worry, and then he would give us a few instructions on things to be careful about," Moses said, pointing to the glowing mineral in Kiaran's hand. "That crystal was one of the strict instructions he gave us."

He said...

Anyone who comes to this shop and can pick up this pure, immaculate crystal should be given the crystal as a gift, and then told everything I just said. If the other person is the right one, they will understand.

Only then did House truly understand...

This so-called "Mr. Feng" is definitely a pure time traveler.

But is he a hero, or simply a time traveler? House is currently unable to make a definitive conclusion on this.

But one thing he clearly understood was...

What Moses is saying now must be the "good thing" that Genshin Impact is referring to.

Hmph... Now it seems it actually made sense.

Finding a Brother Feng who would say, "This is a good thing," is indeed a good thing.

"Okay, then..." House smiled and took out his wallet. He had really made a profit this night at the hotel. He had a lot of information and a lot of romantic opportunities.

House, in high spirits, was about to pay the bill and leave in a huff, but what Moses said the next second plunged the three of them into an icy abyss:

Disability subsidies have been launched.

Oh...it seems like they're trying to rip you off.

"Oh, the room rate? Two rooms plus my limited edition black cedar polished and inlaid stone counter... it's not expensive, only 20 gold coins in total."