Zongman: The post-2D era

Her heart was filled with worry and expectation for Feng Feng. She knew that Feng Feng was on the path of fighting against the gods again.

At this moment, her cell phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a call from teacher Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"Yukino, you should come to class." The teacher's voice was full of seriousness and concern.

Yukinoshita Yukino frowned slightly, she glanced at her cell phone, and then put it back on the table.

If she went to class now, the teacher would definitely ask her about Feng Feng's situation. She didn't want to talk about Feng Feng in front of others, as she felt it would expose Feng Feng's weaknesses.

However, she didn't want to disappoint her teacher, who always thought she was a gifted student. If she didn't go to class, the teacher would think she was distracted by Feng Feng's matter.

So she decided to go to class. She changed her clothes, put on a mask and a hat, and walked out of the room.

She knew that she needed to help Feng Feng deal with the teacher.

William G. Mary Bullard had just finished listening to Feng Feng's words and was very confused.

He had just killed the evil dragon with the help of the Immortal God. How could he help Feng Feng deal with the Immortal God now?

Moreover, he felt a terrifying power from Feng Feng that was enough to destroy the world.

If the God of Immortality is killed, will there be any problems with the world he protects?

"William G. Mary Bullard, you don't want to help me?"

Feng Feng frowned and stared at William G. Mary Bullard.

His voice was cold and powerful, making it impossible to refute. William G. Mary Bullard was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, I'll help you find the Immortal God and find out the truth."

He took a deep breath and spoke slowly.

Feng Feng frowned slightly, he didn't like this answer.

"Well, let's start from the beginning."

William G. Mary Bullard motioned Feng Feng to sit down. Feng Feng frowned. He didn't like the feeling of being influenced by others.

But in the end, he sat down, and the two began to discuss how to fight against the Undead.

William G. Mary Bullard built a bonfire and began to roast meat, an activity he obviously did often.

Feng Feng sat aside, waiting quietly. His stomach growled, but he didn't care.

He watched William G. Mary Bullard's skillful movements, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He didn't know whether he should trust this stranger, but he needed his help.

The flames danced in the night, illuminating the face of William G. and Mary Bullard.

His face was haggard, but there was a flame in his eyes.

Feng Feng looked at him, and the doubts in his heart gradually dissipated. He believed in this man, just like he believed that a paladin would not do evil.

Feng Feng took the barbecue and ate it. The meat was tender and juicy, with an excellent taste.

William G. Mary Bullard looked at Feng Feng with a smile, a hint of warmth in his eyes.

The two of them sat by the campfire, enjoying the moment of tranquility.

The night was as dark as ink, and the starry sky was bright. Feng Feng chewed the barbecue, and his mind was filled with thoughts. He had never thought that he would meet such a legendary figure, and he had never thought that he would rely on him to fight against the gods. But now that things have come to this, he can only move forward courageously.

He wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth and said, "Where are we going next?"

Upon hearing this, William G. Mary Bullard pointed to a red dot on the map and said, "This is where we are going. This is the ruins of the Undead God."

"Is this... a relic?" Feng Feng looked at William G. Mary Bullard suspiciously.

"Yes, that's where the immortal god lives." William G. Mary Bullard nodded affirmatively, "There must be the clues we need there."

Feng Feng frowned. He didn't like this answer. He needed a more specific plan and more practical actions.

He looked at the red dot on the map and felt uneasy.

"We can't just barge in like this." Feng Feng took a deep breath and spoke.

William G. Mary Bullard looked at Feng Feng with a glimmer of admiration in his eyes. This young man was very smart and he knew how to avoid risks.

He smiled and nodded, "Yes, we need a plan."

Feng Feng and William G. Mary Bullard walked in the forest. Surrounded by dense trees, the sun shone through the gaps between the leaves onto the ground, creating patches of light and shadow. From time to time, the singing of birds added a bit of vitality to the quiet forest.

Feng Feng followed closely behind William G. Mary Bullard, and he felt that every step he took was like an adventure. He stepped over the tree roots carefully, trying to avoid making any noise.

William G. Mary Bullard seemed calm and unhurried. He walked in front and guided Fengfeng in the right direction.

After walking for a while, they finally came to a relatively open area. There was a huge stone building, which was the palace of the Immortal God.

It was magnificent, with mysterious totems carved on the tall stone pillars. Feng Feng stood in front of the palace and felt like a tiny ant.

They walked around the palace, trying to find a way in. However, the palace was so well defended that they could not find any way in.

Just when they were about to give up, Feng Feng suddenly heard a voice.

He looked back and found that it was an old man who was singing. The old man was staggering, ragged, like a beggar, but he had the power of an immortal god.

The old man sang: "The black alchemist controls the gates of life and death, lives at the bottom of the deep sea, and controls the source of all things."

Feng Feng frowned. This poem seemed to describe some characteristics of the Black Alchemist. He walked over and asked the old man, "What does this poem mean?"

Hearing this, the old man stopped singing and looked at Feng Feng. With wisdom shining in his eyes, he smiled and said, "This poem describes the abilities of the Black Alchemist. He can master the gates of life and death, which means he can control life and death. He also lives at the bottom of the sea, which implies that his power comes from the ocean. Finally, he masters the source of all things, which means he can control the core of all things."

After Feng Feng heard this, he felt an inexplicable excitement in his heart. He turned and looked at William, with a determined light in his eyes.

"You already knew that this guy was a believer in the Undead God, right?"

Feng Feng stared into William's eyes and said firmly, "The reason you brought me here is to let me listen to this poem."

Chapter 521: Legend of Black

Tuesday, December 12

William did not answer Feng Feng's question, he just looked at him with a smile.

Feng Feng was furious. He felt that William did not take the mission seriously. He grabbed William and shouted at him:

"Are you really helping me? Do you think I'm some kind of Black Alchemist? Testing me?"

William stopped and turned to look at Feng Feng. His eyes were full of confidence and calmness. "I know you have a lot of questions, but please believe me. We will definitely find out the truth."

As he spoke, he patted Feng Feng's shoulder and continued walking forward.

Feng Feng stood there, feeling uneasy. He didn't know what William's plan was, but he knew he had to make other plans.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then followed William and said goodbye to the old man.

Feng Feng's mood gradually calmed down. He began to think about his next move alone.

William turned around and walked towards Feng Feng. With a hint of apology on his face, he lowered his head slightly and said:

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you all about our plan. I knew you needed to know more before you could have the confidence to act with me."

Feng Feng looked at William, with a complex emotion in his heart.

He didn't know what William's plan was, but he knew that the other party didn't want him to kill the Immortal.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, and then asked, "So, what's your plan?"

William's plan was to go find the high priest and ask him.

Feng Feng sighed and told William that he wanted to leave.

William looked at Feng Feng, with a trace of regret and reluctance in his eyes. He was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "I understand your decision."

Feng Feng looked at William, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart. He didn't know if he was doing the right thing, but he knew that his decision might cause a rift in their friendship.

"Goodbye, William." Feng Feng took a deep breath, turned and left.

William stood there, watching Feng Feng's back gradually disappear from his sight.

He knew that their nascent friendship might have come to an end.

Feng Feng started his journey alone. He walked through the bustling city and faced the rolling mountains, feeling helpless.

He wanted to find a path to the truth, a path that would allow him to find out everything.

He walked on the deserted road, surrounded by a desolate scene, and his footsteps echoed in the air, as if telling of his helplessness.

He looked up at the sky. There was only a lonely cloud in the sky, as if it was accompanying him on his lonely journey.

Feng Feng felt his heart beating, he didn't know where he was going, but he knew he had to move forward.

He walked into a small mountain village, and the people in the village looked at him with wariness and strangeness in their eyes.

He took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and asked them for directions.

Feng Feng came to a small town and found that people here were talking about a mysterious immortal god.

He walked forward and asked the local residents about the news of the Immortal God. The residents told him that the Immortal God was a god with magical powers, who could make people immortal and control the life and death of nature.

Feng Feng felt excited, he felt that this was exactly the news he was looking for.

He decided to stay and continue to inquire about more information about the Undead. He came to a bar and asked the bartender about the Undead.

The bartender told him that the Immortal God was a very mysterious god who existed in a corner of the world, but few people could find him.

Feng Feng felt disappointed, but he did not give up. He decided to stay in the town for a few more days and continue to inquire about the news of the Immortal God.

Feng Feng was drinking coffee while thinking about his plan. He decided to stay in the town until he found clues about the immortal god.

One night, he heard some news about the Black Alchemist in a bar.

It is said that this alchemist was able to create all kinds of magical items, including the legendary elixir of immortality.

Feng Feng felt excited, he felt that this was exactly the clue he needed.

He decided to leave the town and go to the alchemist's residence.

He passed through dense forests and rugged mountains, and after many hardships, he finally came to a forgotten valley where there was a small house where a mysterious alchemist lived.

Feng Feng knocked on the door of the hut, and he was very excited. If he could find the Black Alchemist, maybe he could find clues about the Undead God and find out everything.

The door opened, and a mysterious man in black appeared at the door. He looked at Feng Feng with a cunning look in his eyes.

The man in black said to Feng Feng, "What do you want? I can help you realize your wish."

Feng Feng was excited, but he knew that the man in black might be a liar. He decided to test whether the man in black really had magical powers.