Zongman: The post-2D era

As he spoke, he tried to use his mind to outline a clearer picture, as if he wanted to project the glorious image of Lu Mingfei shining with golden light directly into the eyes of the Dragon King.

In the picture, Lu Mingfei is lying alone on the bed, with fear flashing in his eyes. In this lonely world that seems to be collapsing around him, he seems to be the only hope that can illuminate the darkness.

Feng Feng's voice was filled with unquestionable firmness:

"You see, he may not be a hero in the traditional sense, but he has an outsider who calls himself his younger brother. The protagonist can always create miracles in desperate situations."

"Don't even think of asking me to go to the Baidi City a thousand years ago or to an unknown future and fight with a hundred thousand soldiers to save you!"

The Dragon King Constantine sighed softly, waved his hand slowly, and adjusted the real image in the air.

As the scene changes, the water surface upstream of the Three Gorges Reservoir Dam gradually recedes, revealing an ancient bronze city hidden under the water.

The buildings in the city stand tall and majestic. Although they have been eroded by time, their former glory and mystery can still be seen.

There is an alchemy array on the ground that seems to have been set up within the past decade and is in operation. There is a dog head signature of "Fingal" on the side.

The sunlight shines through the water, dappling on the bronze city, flickering with a faint light. The palace in the center of the city towers into the clouds, as if it can reach the sky.

The Dragon King Constantine's gaze was deep, as if he had penetrated time and space and saw his own future destiny. He murmured in a low voice:

"My future lies in that city. But can this poor kid understand my loneliness and helplessness?"

The voice of the Dragon King Constantine was low and distant. He slowly turned to Feng Feng and tapped the air with his fingers. The ancient bronze city painting seemed to come alive.

"Look, that alchemy array is the shackles of my destiny." A trace of sadness flashed in the Dragon King's eyes. "Ten years ago, a man named Finger imprisoned me here with his cunning wisdom and insolent arrogance."

"This alchemy array is a cage he used to restrain my power, making me spend endless years in this underwater ancient city. I can only let him constantly take away my alchemy and the power of bronze and fire."

As the Dragon King spoke, the alchemy array on the screen flickered, as if one could feel the ancient power and deep resentment contained within.

The bronze city under the water surface looks even more weird and solemn under the illumination of the alchemy array. Every piece of bronze seems to be telling the vicissitudes and secrets of thousands of years.

The fingertips of the Dragon King Constantine gently swept across the picture in the air, and the alchemical array on the bronze city seemed to be activated. The light suddenly lit up and reflected in the Dragon King's deep eyes.

He turned around, looked at Feng Feng solemnly, and said slowly: "As long as you, or Lu Mingfei or other Dragon Kings promise to defy "fate" for me."

"If anyone is willing to stand in that alchemy array, I will pass on my power of bronze and fire, as well as my wisdom and memories of a thousand years."

As the Dragon King finished speaking, a flame seemed to quietly rise in the center of the alchemy array on the screen, and the red light penetrated the water, reflecting a brilliant light and shadow.

In the flames, there seemed to be a faint sound of a dragon's roar, shaking Feng Feng's mind.

At this moment, he saw a figure slowly walking into the alchemy array, ready to welcome this power from ancient times. It was a middle-aged man in mercenary uniform, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

"elder brother?"

At this moment, the entire Bronze City seemed to be awakened by this power, emitting unprecedented brilliance.

The Dragon King Constantine's call of "brother" exploded in Feng Feng's ears like thunder. He widened his eyes and stared blankly at the man in the alchemy array and the Dragon King whose face changed drastically beside him.

The man had a face like Lu Mingfei's, with ordinary features, but at this moment he looked extremely strange.

Feng Feng rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he saw, and exclaimed in his heart: "What the hell! How is this possible?"

I saw the man standing in the center of the alchemy array, holding a mobile phone in one hand, talking incessantly, with a helpless smile on his face.

On the phone screen, Lu Mingfei's equally surprised face could be vaguely seen. The conversation between the two came through the phone intermittently:

"Hey, Lao Lu, I'm really trying to bring honor to you... Yes, I'm at the bottom of the Three Gorges River right now, searching for dragon caves, and I even spent two hundred dollars to buy a tomb-grabbing talisman, for real!"

"Don't worry, the future of the world you dreamed of will be left to your brother Tang!"

Chapter 911 Dimensional Soul Summoning

Wednesday, December 28

Feng Feng's unconscious body lay on the alchemy array in the underground base of the Night Watchmen of Kassel College. The eighth famous doctor of the time invited by the Night Watchmen beside the array tried to wake him up.

Feng Feng was trapped in a foggy dream, and vaguely heard the conversation between Shirai, Misaka Mikoto and the three British princesses.

The Fengfeng clone created by the top management listened to the discussion between the two and knew that his clone was on the way to England in secret!

The three princesses contacted the "Ancestor Sakura Witch" of the 19th century on behalf of Britain, and set up a soul-summoning magic circle centered on the Fengfeng clone.

Most students joked about the "overreacted doomsday predictions" and went to school reluctantly on Wednesday, running around the stadium.

At the Heart Realm Morning Light Second Research Center, Accelerator and Morning Light Yui were analyzing the data of Feng Feng's clones on the surveillance screen and keeping an eye on them.

The carriages of 19th century London were running, and in the lights of 21st century London, the Sakura Witch continued to set up the magic circle of summoning souls.

A team of a thousand men and the three factions' leaders are testing whether the magic circle can function.

In the boys' dormitory of Kassel College, Lu Mingfei was lying on the bed, talking on the phone with a strange expression on his face.

Lu Mingfei called another person, the real King of Bronze and Fire, Dragon King Norton, who was paying tribute to him.

The golden dragon's eyes were as sharp as torches, as if they could see through all the vanity in the world, as if they could see someone inside him.

At this time, Feng Feng was still in a foggy dream. The body of Dragon King Constantine, who was wearing Hanfu beside him, was gradually becoming transparent, and in front of him were the real images of Lu Mingfei and Dragon King Norton.

Feng Feng struggled hard in the fog, and every time he reached out his hand it seemed like he was grabbing into nothingness.

He was extremely anxious, and as he looked at Constantine who was gradually fading away beside him, he felt a sense of powerlessness that surged over him like a tide. Suddenly, a strong induction came from afar, which was the inseparable bond between him and the clone.

Feng Feng's consciousness seemed to be pulled by an invisible force and began to resonate with the clone's body.

A blinding light flashed before his eyes, and then the light gathered into a thin stream, slowly flowing into the depths of his soul.

Feng Feng felt that his consciousness was being pulled by this force, as if he was about to break through the constraints of the dream and be reborn in the body of the clone.

Feng Feng's consciousness suddenly jolted up in the chaos, and he tried his best to activate the alchemical magic that he had been secretly preparing for three days.

As the light flickered, he whispered anxiously to the dying Constantine: "Leave your bone bottle behind, even if it's only in a dream, it's the key to your rebirth!"

Constantine's figure swayed in the light, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally turned into particles of light, leaving only a faint light lingering around the bone bottle.

At the same time, inside the magic circle in London, the clone's body suddenly reacted, his eyelids trembled slightly, as if his long-sleeping soul was trying to break free, and his fingers moved slightly, foreshadowing a rebirth across time and space that was about to take place.

In the magic circle in London, the clone's body was suddenly filled with vitality.

His eyelids blinked violently, as if he was making a final struggle with an invisible force, and then he suddenly opened his eyes.

In those pupils, the golden dragon pupils were as bright as the sun, flashing with majesty and mystery.

If you look closely, you will find that deep in the golden pupils, there seems to be a faint reflection of an exquisite bone bottle. The body of the bottle has a faint luster, revealing an ancient and powerful power.

The clone slowly sat up and glanced around with a kind of indifference and majesty that was detached from the world, as if he was a king from ancient times who had come back to the world.

Feng Feng controlled the clone's body as if he was controlling a newborn emperor, and slowly walked to the transparent glass rectangle in the center of the London magic circle.

Every step he took was accompanied by subtle fluctuations in the light of the surrounding magic circle, as if there was some kind of mysterious resonance between him and this ancient magic circle.

Those golden dragon eyes were dazzling, like two burning flames, reflecting the Sakura Witch in the outside world.

She was dressed in an intricate and gorgeous dress of the Queen of England, but was holding a magic wand that was flashing with strange light. She stood outside the magic circle, with a look of both expectation and vigilance in her eyes.

The Sakura Witch's face looked both enchanting and solemn under the fluorescent light of the magic wand, and it met with the clone's otherworldly gaze in the air, forming a strange and shocking picture.

The clone spoke slowly, his voice filled with unquestionable majesty: "Sakura Witch, why have you appeared in my illusions so frequently in the past eight years since the battle in the Ice Sea, trying to establish a connection with me?"

After saying that, he looked up at the Sakura Witch outside the magic circle. Her golden dragon eyes seemed to be able to see into people's hearts and look directly into the other person's soul.

When the Sakura Witch heard this, the light on her magic wand trembled slightly. She opened her red lips slightly, and her voice carried a hint of ancient rhythm:

"Feng Feng, the wheel of fate has already connected you and me. Under the icy sea, the dragon world is spying on and guiding fate. The dragon blood in your body is the key for me to find you across time and space."

"All I ask is a collaboration that transcends time. Please stay and settle in 19th century London."

After she finished speaking, she gently waved her magic wand, and circles of brilliant halos surrounded her body, reflecting the clone's dazzling golden dragon eyes. The entire magic circle seemed to be shrouded in a mysterious and ancient power.

Under the magical aura of the Sakura Witch, Feng Feng's figure flickered like a ghost, skillfully dodging every wave of magical power that tried to lock onto him.

His mind was completely immersed in the alchemy array under his feet, a miracle that was a fusion of ancient runes and modern technology. It emitted a faint blue light, as if it could touch the abyss of time and soul.

His fingertips gently slid across the array diagram. Each line contained the mystery of the operation of the universe. At this moment, the flow of time and the reincarnation of the soul seemed to be within reach.

There was surprise and obsession in Feng Feng's eyes. He seemed to be able to hear the whispers of history and see the ups and downs of countless souls in the long river of time.

In the center of the alchemy array, an invisible force quietly surged, like the dawn of light, foreshadowing that a secret spanning time and space was about to be revealed.

The power of Feng Feng and the Sakura Witch clashed fiercely in the alchemy array. The array glowed brightly, like exploding stars.

The two people's consciousness was suddenly pulled into a strange dimension. An ancient book was suspended in front of them. The word "Dragon Clan" was engraved in golden seal script on the cover. The flowing light revealed endless majesty and mystery.

"I feel the power of destiny!"

The pages of the book turned automatically, and ancient runes and pictures passed by like flowing water. Each picture recorded the history and power of the dragon clan. The air was filled with the smell of ancient dragon breath, as if they could hear the ancient dragon roar echoing in their ears, shaking their hearts.

Chapter 912 Ye Sheng Ya Ji

Thursday, December 29

Feng Feng's unconscious body lay on the alchemy array in the underground base of the Night Watchmen of Kassel College, and returned to normal in the incredible daze of the Night Watchmen.

"Your alchemy skills have improved again. You have come into contact with the Black King's "Chain of Fate"!"

Feng Feng barely managed to sit up, his face looking even paler under the dim light. He forced out a smile and greeted the night watchman, then asked with a trembling voice, "Has anything major happened in the academy recently?"

The night watchman was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering, and he replied in a low voice: "The principal disappeared after you fell into a coma. He... launched the operation in the Three Gorges today."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Feng's face turned pale in an instant, as if he had heard some terrible news. A trace of sadness flashed across his eyes, and his hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive force.

“Ye Sheng and Ya Ji entered the bronze city of the King of Bronze and Fire?”

Feng Feng's question was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing ripples.

The night watchman frowned, secretly wondering why Feng Feng mentioned this top-secret mission?

Just as he was thinking, the red light on the wall suddenly flashed, like an alarm in the middle of the night, dazzling and rapid.

The night watchman quickly took out his cell phone, and the message jumping on the screen was like a scalding iron, burning his eyes——

The Three Gorges Operation encountered an unknown change. In the depths of the Bronze City, the signals of Ye Sheng and Yaji flickered, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

Feng Feng and the Night Watchman hurriedly stepped into the Night Watchman Forum Room of Kassel College. The room was dim, and only the flickering light on the screen illuminated the two people's nervous faces.

On the screen, the surveillance footage of the Three Gorges Operation jumped like a ghost. Ye Sheng and Yaji's figures were looming in the darkness of the Bronze City. They were surrounded by intricate maze-like walls, each side of which was engraved with ancient runes and flashed ominous light.

The two seemed to be trying their best to avoid something, their figures flickering in the interweaving of light and shadow. Every interruption of the signal was like a countdown of life, filling the entire space with a suffocating sense of tension.

On the screen, Ye Sheng and Ya Ji's figures suddenly froze, the picture turned blurry, and then clear, but only two people were seen lying on the ground, unconscious.

All around, there was no longer an intricate bronze maze, but an empty bronze hall with a huge, ancient bronze snake-headed statue in the center.