Zongman: The post-2D era

Chapter 231: Earth's Mistake, Orario Sky Battle, and the Dragon's Curse

February 2th, abandoned church.

Feng Feng tied ground weapons to his legs to deal with flying objects.

Aisi was a little frustrated. Yesterday, the tracking she had carefully prepared for was discovered by this young man again. When she heard Loki's name, she became a little uneasy and showed her breath.

She gently stroked the scar on her shoulder with her delicate hand, as if the boy's words were also engraved in her heart like this incurable scar.

Ai Si once again recalled the boy's words that sounded like a declaration of war or a confession to him, and he murmured: "Either follow me, or fight me to death!"

She chose to follow the boy back to the abandoned church and did not inform Loki that she might have been plotted against by a strange kid wearing glasses from another world!

Hestia walked slowly towards them, holding onto the wall. She looked at Ais and Wallenstein, whose eyes followed Feng Feng's movements, and listened to the words that sounded like a confession but revealed a sense of determination and ferocity!

"Mr. Warren, you can pursue my brother! As his sister, I can assure you that he will be a good husband!"

"Lady Hestia, you are not feeling well and should rest in bed!"

Ais was about to help Hestia, but Hestia waved her hand and refused.

"Mr. Warren, my brother is going to challenge Feilong with his level 1 strength for his sister. Even a level 4 one might not be able to defeat him. As the one who asked him to fight, I have the responsibility to see him defeat Feilong's strength."

Ai Si was hesitant and was about to decide to help when a dragon roar came from the sky. Feng Feng rushed out of the door holding the chain, and the dragon and the man flew up together after colliding with each other as they had rehearsed in front of the abandoned church.

At the wound where the flying dragon was missing one of its legs, the iron chain was deeply nailed into the muscles and bones, and the barbs were stuck in the bones. Feng Feng, who was chanting a spell under the chain, was hanging upside down and bleeding a huge amount of blood.

Several people in Orario were looking at the boy hanging upside down on the legless flying dragon, covered in blood. The adventurer with outstanding eyesight even saw that the boy was chanting a spell.

"I have been with you since the beginning. I have accompanied you with my soul. The sword that is not stained by blood, please appear in the world! Murasame! Pray! Murasame!"

In the abandoned church, a pool of blood and several glass bottles of magic replenishing potions made Aisi's eyes reveal a trace of heartache. Taking an overdose of this medicine may cause death in endless pain due to the magic riot!

Feng Feng in the sky took advantage of the flying dragon's movement to get around the dragon's back and was about to kill it with a sword. However, the dragon spun and flew around, blocking Feng Feng's Murasame sword with its short upper limbs.

Several people in Orario looked up at the life-and-death struggle taking place in the sky. The flying dragon repeatedly performed difficult turns and rotations in the air, with its two injured upper limbs resisting the sharp Japanese sword.

The young man with the knife was flying in the air with white smoke all over his body. He was hit by the flying dragon's upper limbs countless times. The burning dragon flame was still like an undead ghost, clinging to the flying dragon and fighting with it desperately.

Freya was in the Tower of Babel, watching this scene in fascination with her hands pressed against the glass. Feng Feng's shouts when the dragon flew by almost made her lose her mind with excitement.

This was the hero she wanted to see, not Bell or Cronus who killed a silverback gorilla in the original plot, but an epic legend in which a level one fought against a level four and used all kinds of powers as a mortal to challenge the behemoth.

Hermes looked at the sky of Orario in amazement, when the gods had not yet descended to the earth; when mortals fought monsters with swords, in that era when many heroes coexisted; such a battle was enough to be recorded in the epic of heroes and sung forever in fairy tales.

Feng Feng had no idea how he was amazed by the gods of Orario at this moment, he just concentrated on attacking the flying dragon, and the memories of more than ten years of ordinary life in his heart turned into fuel for his courage.

He boasted in front of Edo time and time again, but was knocked to the ground time and time again; he was carried back to the abandoned church by the goddess.

After exploring the underground level after level, it took more than ten years to reach the ordinary past of the tenth level.

Each Hestia took care of him, smiling and encouraging him as he went along.

Everyone in Orario exclaimed in unison. In their eyes, the young adventurer who was fighting a flying dragon in the air was sent flying high into the sky with his head raised high and blood spurting out of his mouth.

"You ridiculous flying dragon, how could you possibly take my goddess away from me?"

Feng Feng was talking big in the air, but his body was pulled into the mouth of the flying dragon by the chain pulled by the flying dragon.

"Erd, this time, I won't brag."

"Fall, dragon!" The boy's cry spread across Orario. Under the gaze of countless people, the boy, whose whole body seemed to be glowing, cut off the dragon's wings with a knife and fell with the dragon.

In the large stone venue of the Monster Festival, Feng Feng successfully survived by using the flying dragon as a meat cushion. He dragged the chain for a distance and stretched out his hand to look at the bracelet with the words "God's Will" engraved on it.

"Is this God's will? It is burning so hot in my heart that even my body seems to be burning and emitting light!"

"The venue of the Monster Festival? In the original novel, the protagonist seemed to bid farewell to the goddess here. However, I won't do that. I will protect my goddess!"

In the distance, Feilong climbed up again, Feng Feng loosened the chains on his feet and rushed over again. His body had the strength to fight again because of the super-speed regeneration, and the light from his body allowed him to recover his fighting power earlier than Feilong, even though he was only level three after the initial release.

Circling, running, swinging the sword forward again and again; being knocked away, blocking at first, but a few swings of the sword were accompanied by the dragon's roar of pain!

Following the battle in the sky, the ordinary people and adventurers of Orario stood in a circle on the tiers of the audience seats, silently watching the Level 1 adventurers whose identities were already known fighting the flying dragon.

The gap between level one and level four is like a battle between heaven and earth, a fight to the death for one's goddess, a battle with the entire Orario sky as its battlefield.

The flying dragon roared in anger, screamed in pain, and cried out in grief, but the glowing boy remained silent under the gazes of countless people. The silent murderous intent made the audience in the front row begin to tremble and retreat.

Feng Feng reached into the dragon's body, which was already unable to lift its head, and took out a water-like sphere. He checked several times, and without looking at the dragon behind him, he staggered towards Mihe's medical hut.

The crowd of onlookers spontaneously dispersed to both sides, watching the glowing boy walking away with a gentle smile, spitting blood with internal organs.

At the original place, Feilong who was wailing suddenly roared, and the angry voice was so loud that even the crowd watching could hear what Feilong meant.

The being that defeated it did not turn around and give it a fatal blow. The dragon could accept being defeated and killed, but it would never accept living like this. The dragon's pride would not allow him to do so.

Dragon magic echoed throughout the battlefield. It wanted to curse that human. It also wanted to tell the dragon clan about the humiliation that this human had brought upon dragons. It wanted to meet this human once again!

In the hut, God Mihe sighed and looked at Fengfeng who was sleeping with serious injuries again.

Chapter 232: Mistakes, Past Promises and New Promises

February 2th, in the Hostess Restaurant of Abundance.

Mihe, Hestia, Feng Feng and others toasted together to celebrate Hestia's recovery. During the celebration, several people talked about everything, not caring about other people's eyes at all.

As the celebration was drawing to a close, Feng Feng walked into the dungeon alone. Going to the dungeon twice a day, morning and evening, had become Feng Feng's habit since Hestia's accident.

However, the special abilities gained from the thick-bodied animal virus in "Black Bullet" were naturally disabled by Hestia.

Everything was as Edogawa Conan expected. He was indeed the famous detective who deceived the god of trickery, Loki.

In an empty corner on the eleventh floor of the dungeon, Ai Si, Wallenstein and Feng Feng quietly met together.

"Ais, in exchange for helping me hide Loki, I will take you to the other world opened by the Roulette skill. This is our agreement!"

"Well, your title is officially confirmed as the Dragon Slayer. I just heard Loki say so!"

Feng Feng looked at the blond and innocent swordsman in front of him, nodded helplessly and began to chant a spell.

“The unfinished turntable is started in the name of the beginning. In the midst of loss, the light of hope will never go out!”

At No. 6, Street , the Maori Detective Agency appeared in front of the two of them. Feng Feng was in front and Ai Si was behind. The two of them stepped into the world of guidance!

Ai Si looked at the building she had never seen before and jumped directly out of the second-floor window out of curiosity.

On the second floor, Conan and Haibara Ai looked at Feng Feng who also jumped up with dead fish eyes.

"Hey, Conan, thank you so much this time. You have thought of everything."

Conan watched Feng Feng jump into the office and then reached out to pull Jian Ji in. He glanced at the side and knew that there was someone who changed Feng Feng in the NEET Detective Agency No. 6 on Street .

The existence of Feng Feng's partner, the NEET detective Alice.

Huibara sighed. Although she knew that Feng Feng had forgotten almost everything because of Loki and the gods, she still felt a little bit reluctant when she really saw it.

"Hey, Feng Feng, you should have some memory of life in the 21st century. Why don't you use the stairs but jump out of the window!"

"Ah! It's Ai! I do have memories from the 21st century, and I'm a Conan-Ai fan! I didn't expect to see you!"

Feng Feng let go of Ai Si's hand, letting her curiously explore the strange world for her. He had already fulfilled his promise, and there was less hostility in his heart, but he still didn't want to get close to Jian Ji.

After picking up the cup of water in front of the sofa and sitting down to take a sip, Feng Ri put down the cup and saluted Conan seriously.

"Thank you, Conan. I don't know how I would have found the dragon without you this time!"

Huiyuan sat next to Fengfeng unceremoniously with an instrument in her hand. When she was about to insert a long needle into Fengfeng's arm, a hand grabbed her.

"Little sister, what do you want to do to Feng Feng? Is the sharp needle in your hand a weapon?"

Feng Feng shook his head at Ai Si and pulled apart their clenched hands.

"Ais, Huiyuan just wants to help me measure the current erosion rate of the protozoan virus. My self-healing ability comes from a dangerous virus. If the erosion rate exceeds 50%!"

"What will happen if it exceeds 50%?" Ai Si held Feng Feng's hand and moved closer to Feng Feng.

Huiyuan Ai didn't say much but inserted herself between the two and gave Feng Feng a shot. She glanced indifferently at Feng Feng's bracelet with the name of God's Will.

"If the percentage exceeds 50%, they will turn into a monster called a gastrula. You should know the word monster!"

The separated hands seemed to carry some of the other's body temperature, but Ai Si felt a chill spreading from her fingertips.

"So, that kind of self-healing ability comes at the cost of turning into a monster? Feng Feng, don't use this ability anymore!"

"I, I don't want to kill you with my own hands! Monsters are disasters that should be eliminated."

Conan came in with tea and gave a cup to Ais.

"It's okay, Feng Feng will be fine. He has possessed this kind of power before and used it for his own benefit!"

Conan adjusted his glasses due to a slight headache. Are the gods not allowed to say even such things?

Aisi sat beside Huihara Ai and silently looked at the 38% value on the monitor. Feng Feng, however, did not care and pushed out the needle and looked at Conan.

"As agreed between you and me, I will return to the title of Light Plate on the last day of every month! However, I cannot turn you into Kudo Shinichi again. You can only be an authority activation device!"

"That's all!" Conan thought about Feng Feng's current situation with a gloomy look.

The store manager who could do everything has almost become an ordinary person. After losing Feng Feng, they realized how difficult it is to maintain such a place for communication between all worlds!

Fortunately, some of the rules and promises Feng Feng had set still exist. At the end of every month, Feng Feng promised to turn himself into Kudo Shinichi and meet Xiaolan.

"Feng Feng, what are you going to do now? Your power will grow very slowly in Orario. You should use the power of the roulette wheel to improve your strength in the Ten Thousand Worlds!"

Feng Feng slapped his head. His magic power had clearly reached A, but perhaps because Ai Si had also come in, the magic power consumption was a little greater this time.

"It's not that simple, Conan. I'm only a first-level adventurer now, and I have too little magic power. It's almost time for Ais and I to say goodbye now."

Conan stroked his glasses and spoke. It was impossible for the gods to have any obvious loopholes in their operations.

As Aisi stood there, she looked at the simple detection device in Huibara's hand, and her eyes followed the movement of Huibara's hand.

"Can you give it to me? I want to know the erosion rate of Feng Feng at any time!"

"No," Huibara glanced at Feng Feng and waved to Ai Si. The two whispered something in each other's ears and then separated.

On the other side, Conan said a bunch of secret codes to Feng Feng, but Feng Feng obviously didn't understand.

"Don't worry! Conan, everything will be fine! You don't have to worry about me. There are only a few days left at the end of the month. You should think about how to face Mao Lilan!"

"Well, it's almost time for Aisi and I to leave. We're running low on magic power. Goodbye!"

On the eleventh floor of the dungeon in Ora, Feng Feng came out a little weak and killed some monsters with Ai Si. When the two walked out of the dungeon, the sunset dyed the street red.