Zongman: The post-2D era

Yakumo clenched his fists, with a determined light flashing in his eyes, and walked towards Yakumo Yukari step by step.

Although his steps were heavy, each one seemed firm, as if he wanted to turn his inner determination into actual action.

Seeing this, Yukinoshita Yukino hurried forward and grabbed Yakumo's wrist, and said softly: "Yakumo, don't be impulsive!"

Although the voice was soft, it revealed an unquestionable power.

However, Yakumo seemed not to have heard Yukinoshita Yukino's advice. His eyes were still fixed on Yakumo Yukari, as if he wanted to see through her.

At this moment, Feng Feng suddenly waved and said to Yakumo Yukari, "Yakumo Yukari, come down."

Although his voice was calm, it revealed an irresistible majesty.

Yakumo Yukari's figure flashed, and she turned into purple light and floated to the ground. She gently hugged Feng Feng, patted his chest lightly, and said coquettishly: "Feng Feng, you really scared me."

Seeing this, Yukinoshita Yukino let go of Yakumo's wrist, frowned slightly, and slowly walked to Fengfeng.

"We've brought you together and made you love each other?"

Her eyes wandered between Feng Feng and Yakumo Yukari, as if looking for some answer.

"But you two don't look like a couple!"

Although her voice was gentle, it carried a hint of unquestionable firmness:

"Feng Feng, what are you planning? Yakumo Yukari's power is far beyond the school's prediction. We can't take risks easily."

Feng Feng gently pushed Yakumo Yukari away and turned to look at Yukinoshita Yukino, with a deep light flashing in his eyes:

"Yukinoshita, I know what you're worried about. But we can't back down because of fear."

"Although Yakumo Yukari's power is strong, it carries the flavor of death. As long as we unite as one, nothing can stop us from moving forward."

Feng Feng took a deep breath and broke free from Yakumo Yukari's arms. He stepped forward and solemnly handed the note in his hand to Yukinoshita Yukino.

The note was so light, as if it was carrying a heavy burden. Yukinoshita Yukino's eyes fell on the note.

On the second line, I saw "The Legend of the Tiger in the Palm" written in red letters.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she felt the mysterious power contained in the note.

Feng Feng stared at Yukinoshita Yukino, his voice low and firm: "Yukinoshita, this is Miss Kotoura's prophecy, we can't ignore it."

“Although Yakumo Yukari is powerful, the legend of the tiger in the palm may bring us a turning point. We must unite and bravely face the challenges of the future.”

Yukinoshita Yukino held the note tightly, her eyes gleaming with thought.

"Yakumo, let's go back to Utopia. The solution to the problem is not in Gensokyo."

She turned around, took Yakumo's wrist and walked towards the secluded path.

Their backs gradually blurred in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if they had merged into this mysterious fantasy land.

After walking for a distance, Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly stopped and looked back at Feng Feng.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, casting a golden halo on her soft outline.

"Feng Feng, I'll wait for you to return to school."

Her gaze pierced through the layers of fog and fell on Feng Feng, as if trying to see through his inner thoughts.

"I'll go to class on Monday."

Feng Feng stood there quietly, watching them leave, his eyes deep and determined, as if he was ready to face future challenges.

This adventure has just begun, and he and his partners will work together to write their own legend.

The dazed Feng Feng was stunned by Yakumo Yukari's sudden action. He turned to look at the woman beside him, only to see that Yakumo Yukari was hugging his arm tightly, with expectation and worry flashing in her eyes.

Her voice was trembling, as if she was afraid of getting a negative answer: "Feng Feng, do you still remember our previous agreement?

"You once said that you would help me no matter what happened."

Feng Feng's heart trembled slightly as he recalled the time he spent with Yakumo Yukari, those days filled with laughter and tears.

He took a deep breath and nodded, his voice firm but gentle: "Zi, of course I remember. No matter what difficulties you face, I will be by your side to help you through it."

"Fantasy will not die."

Chapter 690: Selecting the Infected

Sunday, May 21

Feng Feng and Yakumo Yukari walked side by side, their figures stretched out in the afterglow of the setting sun.

They passed through green rice fields, walked past quaint wooden houses, and went deep into this mysterious and beautiful fantasy land.

Yakumo Yukari opened her red lips slightly, with a hint of worry in her voice: "Feng Feng, what do you think is the reason for the recent changes in Gensokyo?"

She pointed to the distance, where there was cloud and mist, as if hiding endless secrets.

Feng Feng frowned in thought, his eyes piercing through the layers of fog, trying to find the truth behind it.

"Some kind of power imbalance has occurred within Gensokyo. Modern people are no longer afraid of monsters, and monsters are gradually disappearing."

Feng Feng's voice was deep and powerful. He turned to look at Yakumo Yukari, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.

"Whatever the reason, I will work with you to find the problem and protect this land you love so much."

As the night deepened, a strange atmosphere filled Gensokyo.

Feng Feng and Yakumo Zi came to an ancient altar shrouded in mist, only to see the altar engraved with strange runes and emitting a faint light.

"The atmosphere here... is so familiar." Yakumo Yukari frowned, as if recalling something.

Suddenly, the runes in the center of the altar began to flicker, and a powerful energy surged out of it and rushed into the sky.

Feng Feng and Yakumo Yukari looked at each other, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"It seems that we have found the source of the mutation."

Feng Feng said in a deep voice, he tightly grasped the sword in his hand, ready to fight.

Yakumo Yukiya took a deep breath, and she waved her sleeves lightly. A purple light surrounded her body, adding a touch of mystery to the upcoming battle.

As the altar flickered, a powerful suction force drew Feng Feng and Yakumo Yukari in.

The two of them felt the present of Gensokyo together.

In a corner of the Hakurei Shrine, the cherry trees that were once lush and flourishing have begun to wither from the inside.

The water level in the pond at Youkai Mountain has dropped to the point where sharp rocks are exposed.

Moon Rabbit Lingxian in the bamboo forest is processing some bamboo to be turned into an oil painting.

On the altar, the figures of Feng Feng and Yakumo Yukari gradually became clearer in the flashing light.

Yakumo Yukari's face was solemn, her eyes full of sadness, as if she was deeply moved by the scene before her.

"Fantasy Township is about to collapse."

Feng Feng was holding a piece of bamboo tightly in his hand. The bamboo was not of ordinary color. Instead, it was rendered into the colors of an oil painting by a strange power, colorful and strange.

“It might be better if it becomes a world in a painting.”

He waved the piece of bamboo as if whipping some invisible enemy in the air, and every swing brought up a strange sound of wind.

The two figures intertwined in the light of the altar, like statues of gods.

Feng Feng's movements were swift and powerful, while Yakumo Yukari stood quietly by the side. Her eyes showed both worry and trust in Feng Feng.

The runes around the altar flickered as they moved, as if telling some ancient secret.

"There is someone flying towards us quickly from a distance, and I can't even detect her strength."

Yakumo Yukari turned into a purple light and soared into the sky. Her figure appeared particularly dazzling in the night sky.

Then, a purple magic bullet shot out from her hand, like a meteor across the sky, rushing straight into the distance.

Marisa Kirisame was originally flying from afar, curiously observing the abnormality at the altar, but she did not expect to encounter this sudden attack.

She only had time to let out a scream before she was hit by the purple magic bullet. The huge impact force instantly threw her into the air and then fell heavily to the ground in the distance.

For a moment, the entire sky seemed to be shrouded in purple light, and a green smoke rose from the place where the magic bullet hit, and lingered for a long time.

Yakumo Yukari's figure drew an elegant arc in the air, and the purple magic bullets fired decisively and swiftly just like her will.

Feng Feng looked up at the sky and saw a magic bullet streaking across the sky, heading straight for Kirisame Marisa in the distance with a dazzling light.

Marisa was originally flying from afar, but her curiosity drove her closer to the mysterious altar.

However, she never expected that she would become the first "victim" of this change.

The purple magic bullet drew long trajectories in the air and finally hit Marisa accurately.

Suddenly, there was a deafening explosion in the sky, and the purple explosion lit up the entire sky like smoke for ten minutes.

Marisa was thrown into the air by the huge impact force, and her figure rolled in the air like a rootless fallen leaf.

Finally, she landed heavily on the ground far away, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Yakumo Yukari's figure turned gracefully in the air, like a purple meteor across the sky, leaving behind a dazzling light.

Firmness and determination flashed in her eyes, and the magic bullets in her hands gathered again, ready to meet the next wave of challenges.

In the distant sky, the purple light gradually dissipated, revealing the embarrassed figure of Marisa Kirisame.

She was lying in the dust, obviously dazed by the attack.

Feng Feng looked at this scene with a playful smile on his face. He gently shook the oil-painted bamboo in his hand, as if warming up for the next battle.

"Yakumo Yukari, you're too nervous."

Feng Feng walked forward slowly. He looked down at Kirisame Marisa lying in the dust with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Marisa, you don't mean any harm to me, do you?"

He stretched out the oil-painted bamboo in his hand and gently tapped the mist and rain, with a smug smile on his face.

"Kirisame, you are still so reckless." Yakumo Yukari slowly descended from mid-air, stroked her forehead, and looked at Marisa helplessly.

"I'm sorry, but I don't want Feng Feng to get into any trouble. He is the last hope of Gensokyo."

There was a hint of reproach in her voice, but more of it was fondness for her old friend.

Marisa struggled to sit up, dust all over her clothes and hair, making her look a little disheveled.