Zongman: The post-2D era

Shokuhou Misaki's smile became more playful. She slowly lowered her nose to Fengfeng's. Her eyes were deep, as if hiding endless secrets.

Shokuhou Misaki's eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, flashing with inexplicable light, and she stared at Feng Feng closely.

She secretly used her psychic abilities, and a subtle fluctuation filled the air.

In this solitary room, Feng Feng's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

He suddenly heard Shokuhou Misaki say in a soft but firm voice:

"Feng Feng, I've actually liked you for a long time, but I never had the courage to say it out loud. Now, I don't want to hide my feelings anymore. Are you willing to be with me?"

Her voice was like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, causing ripples in Fengfeng's heart.

Shokuhou Misaki stared at Fengfeng with her starry eyes, then slowly stepped back and sat lightly on the edge of the bed. The sunlight shone through the half-closed curtains and sprinkled on her, giving her a layer of soft golden light.

Under the dress, her chest was pure white like snow, rising and falling slightly like ripples on a tranquil lake.

The hem of her skirt swayed gently as she moved, revealing a section of her slender thighs. Paired with white stockings, it outlined her seductive curves and exuded endless charm.

Feng Feng stood at the door, his eyes involuntarily attracted by the beautiful scene. His throat rolled unconsciously and he swallowed hard, an indescribable throbbing surged in his heart.

A cunning gleam flashed in Shokuhou Misaki's starry eyes. She smiled gently and stroked her bright red lips with her fingers. Every movement revealed endless temptation.

She slowly approached Feng Feng, her voice low and magnetic, every word seemed to carry magic:

"Feng Feng, as long as you solve a small problem for me, I...may...agree to any...request you make."

When she said the word "any", she emphasized her tone, with a seductive gleam in her eyes, as if she could see into the deepest desires of people's hearts.

Her figure stretched out in the sunlight, only one centimeter away from Feng Feng, their breaths intertwined, and the air was filled with a heart-moving scent.

Feng Feng's eyes became hot in an instant, and he rushed forward and pressed Shokuhou Misaki down on the soft bed.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the curtains, dappling onto the two of them, adding a bit of confusion to this sudden intimacy.

A trace of panic flashed in Shokuhou Misaki's starry eyes, and her red lips opened slightly, but only a tiny cry of surprise came out.

"Wait, anything I said...you...uh..."

She grasped Feng Feng's collar tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging into the fabric, struggling to try to keep Feng Feng's last bit of sanity.

There was panic and inexplicable expectation in her eyes, like waves blown by the wind, flashing complex light in the turbulent waves.

The mattress made slight noises as they struggled, which, combined with the occasional bird calls outside the window, created a picture that made your heart beat faster.

Feng Feng's fingers gently lifted Shokuhou Misaki's chin, forcing her to look at him.

His eyes sparkled with a playful light, as if he could see through all the little thoughts in her heart.

Her bright red lips were clearly reflected in those deep eyes, and there was a hint of teasing and mockery in the smell of their breath.

He raised a wicked smile, his voice was low and magnetic:

"If you can't afford to play, don't mess around, Shokuhou. Tell me, what happened? You're looking for me so eagerly, aren't you just looking for this little trick?"

A hint of panic flashed across Shokuhou Misaki's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination.

She pursed her red lips, as if making some difficult decision.

The sunlight shone on her face, giving her delicate features a soft golden edge, but also reflecting her complex emotions at the moment.

"As long as you accompany me to take back the Waizhuang substitute brain, everything I just said will count!"

Chapter 885 Exterior Brain Substitute

Sunday, December 4

The Daihastar Festival in Academy City has ended, and the female students of Tokiwadai are happily celebrating their school's victory.

Students from various schools expressed regret or sighed, and tourists discussed the contestants and events of the Daihastari Festival.

At the Heart Realm Morning Light Second Research Center, Accelerator and Morning Light Yui habitually monitor Feng Feng on the screen, but lose track of him.

At this time, Feng Feng and Shokuhou Misaki were running breathlessly in a secret laboratory.

Feng Feng pointed at her with trembling fingers and complained, "Do you know that I have participated in dozens of competitions and my muscles are sore all over, but Shokuhou, your physical strength is really poor..."

Feng Feng stepped over the scattered documents and walked steadily into the depths of the core laboratory.

The room was brightly lit, and various operating tables were flashing with complex data streams, like countless undeciphered secrets.

His eyes quickly scanned every detail and finally stopped in front of a large instrument.

At this time, Shokuhou Misaki followed in, panting heavily, her plump breasts rising and falling gently with her breathing. The corners of her mouth curled up into a smug smile, and her eyes flashed with cunning:

"See, everyone is scared away by your terrifying aura. Now we can search for clues in peace."

After saying that, she bent down to pick up the documents on the ground and blew gently, as if she was enjoying this rare tranquility.

Feng Feng stared at the data jumping on the console with a frown, trying to capture key information from it.

Suddenly, in the empty room, a speaker on the wall quietly lit up, and an old and deep voice came from afar:

"Welcome to my territory, the First Throne."

This voice seems to carry the dust of time, making people feel cold.

When Shokuhou Misaki heard this, her plump body trembled violently and her full breasts heaved violently, as if she was hit by an invisible force.

She gritted her teeth, a trace of anger and unwillingness flashed in her eyes, and growled:

“Old man Muyuan, how dare you show up!” As she spoke, she clenched her hands into fists, as if ready to explode at any time.

Feng Feng's eyes turned sharply towards the speaker on the wall, as if he could penetrate the virtual barrier and see the real body behind it.

Kihara's old and deep voice echoed in the empty laboratory. He ignored Shokuhou Misaki's anger and paid inexplicable respect to Feng Feng:

"Young First Throne, Feng Feng, I admire your strength and wisdom. If you are willing to withdraw from this important laboratory, I will give you a satisfactory reward. How about it?"

As he spoke, the faint light around the speaker seemed to grow brighter, as if the old man was demonstrating his unquestionable sincerity and strength in an ancient and mysterious way.

Feng Feng's brows relaxed slightly, a hint of thought flashed across his eyes. At this moment, the entire laboratory seemed to have frozen in time.

Feng Feng remained silent, and the sudden silence made Shokuhou Misaki's face turn pale in an instant.

She took a step forward anxiously, her hands trembling slightly, as if she was looking for a little support.

Young and naive, she slowly and tenderly wrapped her arms around Feng Feng's strong arms, pressing his arms tightly against her plump and warm chest. The feeling of softness and strength intertwined seemed to convey her determination and dependence.

Her eyes were filled with pleading and determination, and she whispered:

"Feng Feng, as long as you can help me get back the 'external brain', everything I promised will be effective."

Feng Feng gently patted Shokuhou Misaki's hand, which was tightly holding his arm, and gave her a soothing look.

Then his face suddenly changed, and he stared at the screen on the console that was flashing detailed data of the "external computer".

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was a chill in that smile that should not be underestimated, as if it was about to usher in a storm.

"Old Kihara, your so-called 'external brain', cultivated from Shokuhou's cerebral cortex cells, may seem perfect, but it is actually full of loopholes."

Feng Feng's words were like ice blades, and every word accurately cut through the tense atmosphere in the air.

His fingers slid lightly across the screen, and the complex data streams gradually revealed an imperceptible gap as if under his guidance.

"It lacks the most crucial link - the emotional link. Without emotions, it is just an empty shell. It is absolutely impossible to reach level six."

Feng Feng's words echoed in the air, and Shokuhou Misaki's eyes fell on the "external brain" data on the screen, her brows furrowed.

Mu Yuan's voice sounded again, with a hint of smile: "Feng Feng, your insight is indeed admirable."

"But have you ever thought that if Shokuhou were to fully integrate into this 'exo-brain', she would not only be able to recover her lost powers, but could even be promoted to an unprecedented level?"

When Shokuhou Misaki heard this, a hint of astonishment flashed in her eyes, as if Kihara's words had touched a corner of fear deep in her heart.

She unconsciously took a step back, her plump body trembling slightly, her eyes wandering between Feng Feng and the screen.

At this moment, the data stream on the screen seemed to turn into countless twisted tentacles, reaching out to her with an indescribable horror.

Feng Feng asked Shokuhou Misaki to take him to the cultivation tank of the "external brain" and lost interest in chatting with Kihara.

Mu Yuan saw his reaction from the surveillance video, and threatened Feng Feng instead: "I know your weakness, and if you don't want the Throne Gate Project to be rejected, stop."

Feng Feng had a determined look in his eyes. He grabbed Shokuhou Misaki's hand and walked quickly into the depths of the laboratory, ignoring Kihara's increasingly urgent warnings echoing in the empty room.

Shokuhou Misaki staggered a few steps as he pulled her. Her plump body swayed gracefully in the dim light, but her eyes were full of trust and dependence.

They passed through rows of complex instruments and finally stopped in front of a huge transparent culture tank.

Inside the tank, the "external brain" emits a faint blue light, like a sleeping giant's brain.

Feng Feng stared at the bizarre data entity with a sharp gaze, a resolute smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was ready to face the coming storm.

Feng Feng stood in front of the huge transparent culture tank, a sarcastic smile on his lips, his eyes piercing through the void as if he was talking directly to Mu Yuan's soul.

"Mr. Kihara, your so-called great plan is nothing but a castle in the air built on stealing and relying on funds provided by others."

He waved his fingers lightly, and ripples seemed to appear in the air. It was the power of the mind quietly spreading.

The "external brain" in the culture tank suddenly trembled in the faint golden light, as if it was lifted up by an invisible force, slowly separated from the tank and suspended in mid-air.

Guided by Feng Feng's will, it turned into a stream of light, cutting through the darkness of the laboratory, passing through layers of walls and space, and rushing towards the direction of the Morning Light Research Institute, leaving behind a series of flickering golden tracks, blooming brilliantly in the void.

"I will complete your plan myself, and no one can stop me!"

Chapter 886 The City Changed by the Lord

Monday, December 5

Under the glory of the Lord, the Daihastar Festival in Academy City ended with Tokiwadai Girls' School winning first place. The students happily celebrated their school's victory and praised the Lord.

With the Lord's tolerance, students from various schools expressed regret or sighed, and tourists were allowed to discuss the contestants and events of the Daihaxing Festival.

At the Heart Realm Morning Light Second Research Center, Accelerator and Morning Light Yui stared at Academy City on the surveillance screen and felt that the world had fallen into unprecedented madness.

"What in the name of God, Shokuhou, did you do this?"

Feng Feng and Shokuhou Misaki were in a secret laboratory adjusting the external computer and pointed at the screen unconfidently.

Shokuhou Misaki rolled her eyes, spread her hands, and said helplessly: "If I had this ability, I would have been promoted to level six long ago, okay?"

Just as she finished her words, the screen suddenly flashed and an urgent request popped up. It was a video call from Chen Guangwei.

In the picture, Chen Guangwei looks nervous, and the background is the bustling scene of Academy City. The electronic screens on the street continuously scroll the news of the Daihastari Festival. The crowd is bustling, and there seems to be an unknown undercurrent hidden.