Zongman: The post-2D era

Honglisu's sleeve gently brushed across Fengfeng's face, taking away a trace of sweat.

"If the research went well, you wouldn't be so weak."

She carefully wiped the sweat from Feng Feng's forehead with her sleeve, and her focused expression seemed as if she was protecting a rare treasure.

Feng Feng felt Hong Liqi's tenderness, and the fatigue in his heart seemed to be slightly comforted at this moment.

"It's just a little sweat, it's too exaggerated."

He tilted his head slightly and looked into Kurisu's concerned eyes, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

After Hong Liqi Fu Feng sat down in the metal lounge, he quickly turned around and walked towards the storage space of the research institute with a slightly anxious step.

"wait me back."

Her white coat shone softly under the laboratory lights, and every step she took revealed her deep concern for Fengfeng.

After a while, she returned to Feng Feng with a cart robot.

The robot moved forward steadily, and various medicines and supplements were neatly placed on the cart, some of which were in transparent glass bottles, and some were sealed in exquisite metal boxes.

Kurisu expertly picked up a bottle of nutrient solution from the cart and shook it gently to ensure that the ingredients were evenly mixed.

"This is a panacea from ancient magic. It contains golden lizards, corrosive spiders, dragons..."

She unscrewed the bottle cap and poured the nutrient solution into an exquisite glass. The transparent liquid sparkled in the sunlight.

Seeing this, Feng Feng immediately sat up straight with alertness and put on a tough expression, although his body seemed to still show signs of fatigue.

His brows were furrowed, his eyes flashing with unquestionable determination, and he said to Hong Lisu: "I'm just sweating a little, it's really okay, no need to take medicine."

Hong Liqi gently put down the nutrient solution in her hand and walked in front of Feng Feng, her eyes full of worry and concern.

"Your body is not afraid of poison. These medicines will only benefit you."

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked Feng Feng's furrowed brows, trying to calm his inner tension and anxiety.

"Feng Feng, your health is important." Hong Lisu's voice was gentle but firm, and there was a light in her eyes that could not be refused.

At Hong Liqi's firm request, Feng Feng swallowed the pills reluctantly, as if his throat was protesting against the strange and strong taste.

His face gradually turned green as the dosage increased, as if he had eaten a handful of bitter leaves.

Every time he took a new medicine, his brows would unconsciously frown, as if he was in great pain.

Finally, when the last bottle of supplements was handed to him by Hong Lisu, Feng Feng could no longer bear it.

He stood up suddenly, his face as pale as paper, and stumbled towards the toilet.

Close the door, as if to isolate all the discomfort outside.

There was a violent sound of vomiting in the toilet, accompanied by his heavy breathing. The sound echoed in the silent lounge, making people feel pity.

Kurisu stood at the door, still holding the unfinished bottle of supplement tightly in her hand, frowning slightly, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

The simulated sunlight shone on her white coat, reflecting the worry and determination on her face.

She seemed to be able to hear Feng Feng's painful breathing in the bathroom. The sound was like a sharp knife cutting her heart.

She sighed softly, turned slowly, and glanced at the cart filled with medicines and supplements.

Her fingers unconsciously ran across the metal edge of the cart, making a slight "tapping" sound.

"Your safety concerns the entire Gensokyo."

Suddenly, she stopped and a hint of determination flashed in her eyes.

"An old Chinese saying goes: Good medicine tastes bitter, but strong medicine saves life."

She picked up a new bottle of nutrient solution and an exquisite metal box containing the pills she had specially made for Feng Feng.

In the bathroom, Feng Feng stood in front of the sink, his hands on the cold marble countertop, sweat dripping down his forehead again.

He closed his eyes, trying to calm his turbulent heart, and complained: There is a pseudo-old Chinese saying: Good medicine tastes bitter, but strong medicine is fatal.

Outside the door, Hong Lisu's light footsteps and the slight sound of metal intertwined to form an indescribable melody.

Feng Feng took a deep breath and suddenly felt a force surging in his body.

"Teleport."

Chapter 727: Alien Asura

Tuesday, June 27

"Is this teleportation to the world of "Israel"? "

There was a mixture of determination and fatigue in Feng Feng's eyes. He took a deep breath of the cold air, as if he was making final preparations for the upcoming action.

"Let's find a place where there are people first."

Then, his body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, gradually becoming blurred, and finally completely disappeared on the spot.

When Feng Feng appeared again, he was already on a desolate battlefield.

All around were broken mechas and smoke-filled ruins, and the air was filled with the smell of burning metal.

"Is this the city where the Alishura world begins? Where the story begins?"

He clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with a fiery fighting spirit.

In the distance, a gigantic mechanical monster roared and rushed over, and the ground shook with every step it took.

Feng Feng took a deep breath and drew a complicated trajectory in the air with his hands.

In an instant, a powerful energy gathered around him, with unstable rainbow-colored light in it.

Rushing forward, he started a thrilling battle with the mechanical monster. Every collision produced a dazzling light, as if to completely ignite the battlefield.

Just as the battle was becoming increasingly intense, Feng Feng suddenly felt a mysterious force surging into his body.

Looking down, he saw that Hong Liqi's special pill was emitting a faint light on his chest. This light quickly spread and merged with Feng Feng's own energy to form an unprecedented power.

Feng Feng was delighted and complained that Hong Liqi's medicine had some effect.

"Hey, which high school are your clothes from? Are you from the other side too?"

Yagyu Souji shouldered the samurai sword, turned his sneakers and rushed towards the mechanical giant: "This is my prey, stay away from me."

Feng Feng's body floated past the giant metal fist like willow catkins. He glanced at Yagyu who was swinging a knife on the giant's shoulder, shook his head and sighed.

Yagyu was thrown down by the giant's action and fell towards you Fengfeng, shouting: "What do you mean by shaking your head, kid? My sword is not sharp at all!"

Feng Feng's body was agile, moving among the ruins of the battlefield like a ghost.

With sharp eyes and a flick of his sword finger, he instantly hit the side of the Takechi sword in Souji Yagyu's hand.

There was only a crisp metallic "ding" sound, like the collision of ice crystals, clear and long.

Yagyu Souji only felt a huge force coming along the blade, which made his entire arm numb.

He cried out in surprise, only to see his arm twisted unnaturally in the air. His bones seemed unable to withstand the sudden impact and broke instantly.

Blood gushed out of his arm, staining his sleeves red, but he seemed to feel no pain. He just held the Takechi sword tightly, unwilling to let go.

A hint of alertness flashed in Feng Feng's eyes, and his body rolled away as nimbly as a cheetah.

The huge mechanical fist whizzed past his head, and the wind pressure it created almost knocked him to the ground.

The fist smashed into the solid ruins, instantly stirring up a cloud of rubble and smoke. The scene was like the end of the world, which was heart-pounding.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the hideous face of the mechanical giant, its eyes flashing red, as if mocking Feng Feng's insignificance.

Feng Feng was not afraid at all. He stood up, brushed off the dust on his body, and stared at the giant with lifeless eyes.

"Come again!"

With a low roar, his figure disappeared again, and the next moment he appeared on the other side of the mechanical giant.

"If you think you're absorbing Kurisu's medicine, I won't lift a finger."

He clenched his hands tightly, and an even brighter light gathered on his fists, as if he was going to pour out all his strength.

"Proper exercise helps with drug absorption."

Feng Feng's figure shuttled like lightning, and each movement was precise and swift. He jumped to the left side of the giant and avoided the giant arm waving wildly.

"Isn't this the core of the original plot?"

The palm hit the giant's shoulder armor hard, and with a roar, the core of the giant's left shoulder instantly burst into dazzling light, and then turned into ruins.

"It should be the shoulder. I can't remember, but the other side is ruined."

Immediately afterwards, Feng Feng disappeared again, and when he appeared again, he was standing on the right side of the giant.

He took a deep breath, as if to concentrate all his strength into his fist.

With a low roar, the light condensed on his fist suddenly burst out and hit the giant's right shoulder.

The huge impact force caused the giant's body to shake and he roared in pain.

"The key prop in the original plot is on the chest."

Feng Feng took the opportunity to leap up, like an nimble leopard, and landed steadily on the giant's chest.

He quickly pulled out a crystal ball-shaped high-energy laser launcher, which flashed a cold light in the sunlight and was called the "Ice Star".

The giant fell down with a loud bang, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Souji Yagyu stood aside with reluctance, his eyes full of shock and admiration.

The survivors slowly leaned out from the surrounding ruins, looking at the figure standing on the giant's chest with a crystal ball in his hand, with gratitude on their faces for surviving the disaster.

The sunlight penetrated the dust and shone on Feng Feng's resolute face. His eyes were as bright as stars.

He gently raised the "Ice Star" in his hand and observed it carefully.

At this moment, faint applause rang out in every corner of the city, and then the applause gradually gathered into a torrent, full of gratitude and admiration.

Feng Feng tilted his head slightly and nodded to the figures standing up from the ruins, with a faint smile on his face, as if all his hard work and efforts were rewarded at this moment.

The gusts of air and dust stirred up by the giant's fall shrouded everything around in haze.

In the ruins of the city, the survivors walked out of their shelters towards Fengfeng, with expressions of relief for surviving the disaster on their faces and admiration for Fengfeng in their eyes.

They gathered around Feng Feng, and although they spoke different words, their hearts were filled with gratitude.