Zongman: The post-2D era

"Aren't you arresting me for some incident? Tell me!"

The devil closed the book and sighed: "You are not recorded in the encyclopedia of demons in another world."

Feng Feng stared at the book and shook his head: "This book can't even remember my name."

The Devil flipped through the pile of books, took out a copy of the incident file and slapped it on the table.

Feng Feng took the information and read ten lines at a glance, finishing it in a short while.

"Because the Wanjie Online Game turned some demons into internet nerds?"

The Devil uttered a cry, then took out another document and slapped it on Dai.

Feng Feng glanced at the Demon King, took the new document and scanned it again.

He looked at the Devil-kun, knowing that the first document was the truly important matter.

The world is balanced, but the devil's online otakuization has disrupted the world's balance.

"Huh? A demon who died suddenly after playing the Wanjie online game for three months is considered mine?"

Mephistopheles III stuck his head out from behind the sofa and explained, "Devils won't die suddenly from playing online games!"

Feng Feng put down the file: "The Wanjie online game is extraordinary, it's not surprising that the devil died playing it, right?"

The Devil pointed at the two documents on the table, but pointed at the first one again.

“Can you help us with this? I heard you’re a kind person.

Feng Feng clicked on the first file and thought of the limited time Internet access for Chinese primary school students.

"Devil-kun, I will set up a time-limited online program to revive the dead demons."

Mephistopheles III walked out from behind the sofa, walked towards the teapot and started making tea.

Feng Feng knew that Mephistopheles III had eliminated his fear of him and picked up a book from the table.

The devil also picked up a book and complained! "Is it okay for you to do this?"

Feng Feng looked at the demon summoning book in his hand, and began to experiment on the table with his other hand.

The devil narrowed his eyes and observed Feng Feng from behind the book, and complained! "Scary guy."

The six-pointed star drawn by the finger on the table produced terrible magic power and began to summon demons.

The body, soul, and memories of the demon who died while playing the game of the universe began to appear...

Things on the table fell like rain, and a refining array appeared in Feng Feng's other hand.

The light of the two formations was bright, like the beginning of the world and the creation of the world by the God of Creation.

On the table, an exquisite doll devil was touching his body, looking very uncomfortable.

The demon king came up to the doll demon on the table and poked her with a pen.

"Your strength is too exaggerated! This guy turned out to be an eight-meter demon."

"I just drew a magic circle according to the summoning book you prepared for me!"

The Devil King didn't deny it, he just complained! "I thought it would take you a month."

Feng Feng withdrew his hand and waved to Mephistopheles III who was holding the tea.

Mephistopheles III brought the tea to Feng Feng and looked at him with admiration.

"Your power is so great, can you teach me how to do it?"

Feng Feng picked up the tea, took a sip, and pointed to the information on the table.

The Devil drank his tea in one gulp, then fell back on the sofa and started reading.

Waves of magical power began to appear around the Millennium Three Kingdoms Research Institute.

The Devil King covered his face with the book, but Mephistopheles III anxiously grabbed Feng Feng.

"You should leave quickly. The Internet's nerd demons are here to seek revenge on you."

The demon king, whose face was covered with a book, complained again: "Scary guy!"

On the table, the resurrected doll demon disappeared with red light flashing in its eyes.

Feng Feng sat calmly, drank another sip of tea, and started reading another book.

Mephistopheles III looked at Feng Feng with a serious face, and the demon behind him kept wailing.

Feng Feng finished his tea, put down the cup and book, and stood up.

The doll demon appeared on Feng Feng's shoulder, with his clothes a little damaged.

She opened her mouth and said, "Creator, there are demons in the outside world that I cannot defeat!"

Feng Feng walked out the door, and the Third World hurriedly followed behind him.

The demon king on the sofa shouted: "Sanshi, don't go, you will only get in the way!"

Tai Feng touched his hair, walked towards him again and sat down opposite the Devil Lord.

Mephistopheles III followed back and said, "Did I cause you trouble? Then I won't go out."

Feng Feng grabbed the two books he had finished reading and started the refining formation again.

The Devil sat up from the sofa, and the book covering his face fell to the ground.

"You are creating a demon that kills all demons. Are you going to break the rules of the world?"

After the Demon King finished his question, a strong magical power appeared on his body and behind him.

The doll demon on Feng Feng's shoulder disappeared again, and the outside world became quiet.

He waved his hand: "The demons I created have strict limitations."

The devil slammed the table and said, "No matter how strict the rules are, there are loopholes. That devil is too scary."

Mephistopheles III raised his hands desperately: "I feel like that doll demon can kill all the demons in the world!"

Feng Feng placed the number plate 094 on the table: "This way there won't be any problems."

The demon fell back on the sofa.

"The Demon King and the Hero, the Holy Sword and the Demon Sword, only a balanced world can last forever."

Mephistopheles III sighed and made a cup of tea for Feng Feng.

"Great being from another world, if you like me, I can give you some tea."

Feng Feng looked at the motionless doll demon that appeared on the table.

He clicked on the doll demon on the table.

The doll demon nodded.

"You can play the Wanjie online game forever, but this is all it will take from now on."

It disappeared.

Feng Feng also disappeared after he finished speaking, leaving behind his last words.

"Unless the world is destroyed or someone prays for something that moves heaven and earth..."

Chapter 490: Wanjie Online Game

Saturday, November 11

A slightly chilly wind blew the white clouds in the sky, and the clouds left Liberty College.

Feng Feng also logged into the Wanjie online game and entered the "Lin Po Cangqiong" copy.

In the Douqi Continent, a palace maid of the Qin Empire gave birth to a prince.

The emperor granted the palace maid the lowest rank of concubine among the seventy-two ranks, but the prince was named Fengfeng.

Feng Feng sat on the palace wall of the Great Qin Imperial City, feeling calm in his heart.

He originally thought this was the world of Daqin or Doupo Cangqiong, but surprisingly it was neither.

This copy is quite interesting, and it also comes with a system.

Today is exactly the tenth year of signing in, and he can get a sign-in reward.

Under the palace wall, a little girl about eight or nine years old, dressed in an elegant long dress, kept jumping.

"Brother, what are you looking at? Let Yan'er look at it with you!"

Feng Feng was somewhat disappointed when he heard that the reward for his ten-year sign-in was the level of a Venerable.

Yan'er, standing under the palace wall, lowered her head, her eyes moving constantly... Dou Zun?

Feng Feng jumped down from the palace wall and looked at Qin Yan'er in front of him with a headache.

"Yan'er, do you know someone named Yan? Are you engaged?"

Qin Yan'er pulled Feng Feng's clothes and said, "Brother, my mother has gone to the Queen Mother again. Come play with me!"

Feng Feng sighed, thinking that Concubine Hua was really favored, unlike his stepmother.

He took out the physical copy of "Fights Break Sphere" awarded by the system and took Yan'er's hand.

"Where did we leave off last time? Oh, Xiao Yan went to Canaan College."

Qin Yan'er held her royal brother's hand, a hint of joy flashing in her eyes.

In the palace, the only people she could approach with peace of mind were her brother and the palace maid.

"Royal brother, if Yan'er is granted marriage in the future, she must cancel it."

Qin Yan'er was born to Concubine Hua and is extremely talented. Her genius and princess status make her qualified to be the heroine.

Feng Feng rubbed his hair, did not answer, but walked towards Lenghan Palace.

"It's okay. Just avoid people with the word Yan in their names. Let's continue. Last time we talked about Xiao Yan..."

Eight years later, when Feng Feng was eighteen, Qin Yan'er, at the age of sixteen, was married to Lin Yan, the third son of the general.

Feng Feng was still sitting on the palace wall, listening to this "good news" with a look of dread.

The palace maid below said anxiously: "Your Highness, Princess Yan'er has gone to the Lin Mansion!"