Zongman: The post-2D era

"Hello, I'm Tendo Kisara, this is Doctor Muroto Sumire, and these three are Tanaka, Inoue, and Isuzu. It's our first meeting, thank you for your guidance."

Feng Feng looked back at the world behind him. The world stepped forward, held Tendo Mugen's hand and said, "Hello, I am the world, and he is Feng Feng. We are the owners of this dream farm. I am very sorry that the farm is just open. I can only treat you all to some buns. Please clear the way."

As Shijie spoke, he led the way towards the manor and took everyone into the living room, where tea and a large amount of buns had already been prepared on the table.

After the world arranged for everyone to sit down, Shousheng and Lan Yanyuanzhu picked up a bun and ate it. Lan Yuanyuanzhu also helped distribute it to everyone.

"Everyone, I'm very sorry for the poor hospitality. My Fengfeng is a shy and silent man, so I'll be the one to talk to you!"

Shijie said, holding Fengfeng's hand and sitting opposite everyone. Shoushou also put down the bun he had just picked up and took a sip of the teacup.

"I'm just here to lead the way and get some food. They are the ones looking for you. But kid, no matter what you want to do, the power of the protagonist is necessary."

Chapter 4: The Story of Singing

Feng Feng stared at Shoushou silently from the moment he sat down.

"You did something to me."

Feng Feng took a sip of the tea and put it down. His words attracted everyone's attention.

"You guessed right. The two times I slapped you on the train left me with about half a year of life. We can't hurt each other on the train, but it's okay to give each other gifts. And this half year of life will form an invisible life clone beside you. Remember to call me if you want to trade life. I'm always at your service."

"Ah! Glasses seems like a villain now, and he feels like a behind-the-scenes boss." Lan Yanyuanzhu shouted while eating a bun.

"Yuanzhu, this isn't good!"

"It's okay, Inoue. This is a dream world. The guy with glasses said that we can't hurt each other here, we can only trade. And the guy with glasses doesn't have bad intentions."

"Really?"

Shijie gently shook Fengfeng's hand and then looked at Muroto Sumire and said, "Muroto Sumire, one of the four geniuses, what can I do for you?"

"This is indeed a dream world," said Sumire Muroto, taking out a board of potions and said, "I want Inoue, Tanaka, and Isuzu to live in this manor. You can ask for any price you want." As she spoke, the potions that Sumire Muroto had placed on the table had piled up.

"That's enough," Sekai stopped Muroto Sumire from taking the potion. "Moving into the manor means death in the real world. Are you and the other three sure?"

"Their internal erosion rate is close to 50%. They will be shot or used as experimental materials. So---"

Satomi Rentaro put his hands on the table and stood up and said, "Wait, doctor. Maybe there is another way."

"Rentaro Satomi," Muroto Sumire grabbed Rentaro Satomi's hand, shook her head, and looked towards the world and said, "I'm counting on you, a guest from another world."

"Okay, I agree," Feng Feng said as he stood up and walked towards the four little lolis.

"Inoue, Tanaka, Isuzu, is this your choice? Don't lie. All lies are useless in front of me."

"I heard that I can meet my friends here."

"As long as you don't turn into a monster."

"We can eat enough every day and sleep in such a big manor. This is our paradise!"

"What a simple wish," Feng Feng said as he sat back in his original seat, picked up the teacup and drank in silence.

"Everyone, don't be so depressed. I'll sing a song for you! This is Isuzu's exclusive concert." Isuzu said as she began to sing a dance softly, while Sekai chatted with Tendo Kisara and Muroto Sumire, and Shoumu was stuffing a bun into Satomi Rentaro's mouth.

Lan Yanyuanzhu ran to Fengfeng with two buns and handed them to him, saying, "Mr. Fengfeng, the buns here are really delicious. They are the best buns I have ever eaten."

"I know!"

"Then! Mr. Fengfeng, can I come to Shonara to play? I want to talk more with Inoue and the others."

"can."

"Mr. Fengfeng is indeed a silent and shy man! But it doesn't matter, I am a Dzi girl, and I will definitely help Mr. Fengfeng become a popular figure."

.....

...

Feng Feng woke up after being shaken by Murasame Reine.

He knew that Inoue, Tanaka, and Isuzu stayed at the farm. That morning, the three of them would die in the real world.

Hearing the greetings from Murasame Reine, Fengfeng's thoughts drifted to the Tokyo area. Would there be a funeral there tomorrow? Would he pray to someone?

Tokyo area, outer cemetery. A simple but solemn funeral ended. On the roadside of the cemetery, Tomo, Tendo, and Satomi Rentaro stopped the life.

"You who claim to be from another world, I am now seriously asking you one more question. This will determine our attitude towards you. What is your purpose, and what do you want to do with Feng Feng and the world?"

Life was wiped without any care,

The eyes that didn't know whether they saw clearly began to tell a fairy tale: Long ago, a girl with red eyes met Mr. Ghost with a transparent body. Because of this fate, a fairy tale belonging to the cursed child was born! The girl with red eyes believed in God, but before she met the ghost, she sold everything to the devil who traded lifespan.

"Lifespan," Rentaro Satomi shouted, but Lifespan easily dodged the attack. He lowered his head and continued his story!

The devil said to the girl, when you arrive at the church, pray to the ghost and he will answer you.

When he responds to you, turn into a monster in front of him! He will surely redeem you. Then the ghost will shed tears and turn into a god, opening the door to the dream. You will live happily with him in the dream.

When the god opens the door to the dreamland, all the cursed children will be redeemed and go there. It is the paradise of all the cursed children. There is endless food, gorgeous dresses, full of sweetness and happiness---everything the devil said came true, but the devil did not tell the girl that dreams are the home of the dead, and the living will only die if they enter. The girl died, leaving only the god of the cursed children.

Guarding the door to dreams.

"So you want to make that boy a god and complete the redemption of the cursed child!" Muroto Sumire said as she stretched out her hand to stop Satomi Rentaro.

"Correct," Shoushou put on his glasses and looked at Satomi Rentaro and said, "Satomi-kun, is it a sin to have the power to redeem but do nothing? That boy is such a person!"

"Muroto Sumire," Shounen turned to Muroto Sumire and said, "Redemption without sacrifice doesn't exist, right? When I determined that he had the ability, he no longer had the right to refuse."

"Finally, Tendo Kisara, how can a loser become a hero? Of course it's because of love, right? Just like when Satomi Rentaro saved you before."

"But this is not enough. That loser is not Lu Mingfei, and he won't go crazy. So we can only sacrifice the little monster to summon our Lord Ricardo. I've said so many jokes about "Dragon Tribe", but you still don't understand, but it feels good to be a director for once."

Life passed away, leaving behind three silent people.

"Doctor, we should tell Feng Feng and World Life's plan."

"Rentaro, I support the life span this time. If sacrificing one person can redeem everyone, then that person should die. Besides, the child of the love curse only entered the dream, just like we did last night."

Muroto Sumire left with a gloomy face, and only Satomi Rentaro and Tendo Kimura remained.

"If, if it was Yuanzhu who was sacrificed, I think I would fight to the end, doctor."

"Satomi-kun..."

….…..

Ten days had passed since the funeral, and Feng Fengjun and Murasame Reine seemed to be walking towards the church that Murasame Reine had found. Just like that story. I had no choice but to watch and then repent.

Satomi Rentaro, you are a coward, a mean person! !

Chapter 5: Murasame Reine

"You seem to feel guilty! Satomi Rentaro." Shoumu walked over and closed Satomi Rentaro's notes and said, "But Lu Mingfei and the little monster are already in place, and the staff should be here too."

"Lifespan, what tricks do you have?"

"Satomi-kun, do you believe in gods? This world has myths, but no gods! It's not easy to become a god in a world like this."

"So you built a church and adopted orphans as believers, and many people thought you were a crazy priest who worshipped gastrula."

"Doctor Muroto Sumire, you should know that the protozoa are just the product of a virus, and this world has just experienced the apocalypse of a biochemical crisis."

As Shoumu said this, he passed by Muroto Sumire, but Muroto Sumire grabbed his arm.

"So you want Hiruko Kagein to get the legacy of the Seven Stars and summon the fifth stage Scorpio."

"As expected of the best brain in Japan, he is capable of something when he gets serious. But don't worry, Satomi Rentaro will head to the 'ladder to heaven' right now. He will use that electromagnetic cannon to destroy Scorpio."

Shoumu broke free from Muroto Sumire's hand and looked at Tendo Kisara who came in last, saying: "The rest is up to you. I still have to perform a ritual. Goodbye!"

"Damn it," Satomi Rentaro swept the notebook off the table and frowned, "That guy really does whatever he wants. Do we really have to listen to him? That cursed child..."

Shoushou ignored the arguments behind him and got in the car to go to the church. There a prayer was being prepared. In the church, the children of love curse read the fairy tale book in front of them over and over again. This was their homework.

Shoushou now turned his attention to the clone beside Fengfeng. A ramp was already in sight in front of Fengfeng. Unbeknownst to him, everything was ready, and he was about to embark on the path to becoming a god.

"Feng Feng-san, the church I was looking for is behind that ramp. Luckily I found it before I turned into a monster."

"I know!" Feng Feng fell silent as he looked at the ramp.

The ramp was paved with glass, iron nails, broken bricks, etc. There was a bloodstain in the middle of the road extending from the bottom of the ramp to halfway up.

Feng Feng knew that Murasame Reine would walk this road barefoot, just as she had done countless times in her dreams.

"I'll go up first, you...be careful."

"Thank you, Feng Feng-san. It's great that Feng Feng-san is a ghost. No need to worry about getting hurt!"

Murasame Reine was still smiling in the sunshine, and that smile made Feng Feng close his eyes. He turned around and strode forward. Ten days ago, he and this girl had set out on a journey. With an indifferent attitude, he and Murasame Reine walked towards the abandoned church.

Feng Feng wanted to know where the girl chose to be buried, and what on the slope made her so persistent. He walked along the blood-stained road, crossed the bricks and nails like a ghost, and came to the top of the slope. There was no Gothic church on the top of the slope as he had imagined, but only a church with a cross on top.

The glass had long been shattered, and only the broken wood of the seats remained. Apart from the dusty cross, it was just a ruin. Feng Feng looked around the church and walked to a wooden box. In the box were some clothes, a few packs of biscuits, a few books and a family photo.

Murasame Reine smiled brightly and gently between a man and a woman.

So she had to come back to retrieve these things even though she was dying? But why did she have to go through the so-called ritual? Who was her god and why did she have to do this?

Feng Feng picked up the books while thinking about it. In addition to a Bible, a notebook aroused Feng Feng's interest.

In September, my daughter was born and I named her Murasame Reion.

October, no matter what they say, I will protect my daughter and my wife.

The sound of turning pages of a book was heard and then stopped again.

In March, I had a son, but raising just one child is already very difficult these days.

In May, I came up with the idea of ​​discarding pronunciation.

In June, my wife fell ill.

In July, I took Lingyin to the abandoned church.

In July, Lingyin came back.

In August, I took Lingyin to the abandoned church, and Lingyin came back.

In September, I designed a ceremony for Lingyin.

In July, I took Lingyin to the abandoned church.