Zongman: The post-2D era

At this time, a girl with pointed ears and twin ponytails suddenly appeared in front of Feng Feng and said with red lips: "Stop."

"I am World Ci Qiya, the heir of the power of the God of Words. The words in this world are the grace of the God of Words, and you cannot cut it off."

Feng Feng's hands stopped in the air, as if bound by invisible chains. The seals that were originally made quickly became abnormally slow at this moment, as if even time had frozen at this moment.

He withdrew his gaze from the crystal ball and focused on Qi Ya, the girl with pointed ears and twin ponytails in front of him, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Qi Ya opened her red lips slightly, her voice was firm and clear, every word seemed to fall on the ice, causing ripples.

She shouted three times: "Stop! Stop! Don't move!"

Her voice echoed in the church, as if a mysterious force spread with her voice, forming a subtle confrontation with the force released by Feng Feng before.

Strong men from all over the world looked up at the transparent crystal ball, their eyes flashing with admiration and expectation for Qi Ya.

They saw the determination and courage of the girl with pointed ears and twin ponytails, as if they saw the fire of hope burning in the darkness.

They cheered and shouted, rooting for Qiya and applauding her courage.

In the remote villages on the mainland, people gathered around the campfire, staring at Feng Feng's figure in the crystal ball.

Their faces were filled with worry and uneasiness, but there was a determination gleam in their eyes.

They prayed silently and cheered for Feng Feng, hoping that he could successfully cut off the extraordinary power and let the world return to peace.

The firelight illuminated their faces, reflecting the expectations and beliefs in their hearts.

The entire continent seemed to be divided into two camps at this moment. On one side were the cheers of the strong, and on the other side were the prayers of the people, forming a spectacular picture.

Feng Feng stood under the shining stars, his figure in the crystal ball appearing even deeper and more mysterious.

As the people's prayers rose one after another, his white hair seemed to be stained with ink, and half of it gradually turned black.

Those prayers contained deep faith and hope, like a trickle of water, gathering into a powerful force that continuously flowed into Feng Feng's body.

Feng Feng closed his eyes tightly, as if he was having some deep communication with this power.

“Half recovered.”

A faint smile appeared on his face, which was the confidence in the impending victory.

His hand, which had been suspended in the air, now seemed to be given life and slowly stretched forward.

Qi Ya's eyes suddenly widened, shock and confusion intertwined in her pupils.

Her voice, which should have been a universal word that could do anything, seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall and could not make a single sound.

She stared at Feng Feng's slender and powerful hand, and saw his hand gently pressing on her lips. The warmth between his fingers came through her thin skin, making her feel an inexplicable throbbing.

Qi Ya's brows were tightly furrowed, and there was an unyielding light in her eyes.

She tried to break free from Feng Feng's restraints and kept slapping his arms with her hands, but each time it was like a drop in the ocean, unable to move her at all.

"Mmm…Mmm."

Her twin ponytails fluttered in the air as she moved, like two fiery red phoenixes struggling.

"If you don't come, why do you call yourself a strong man? What kind of power do you want?"

Feng Feng's deep gaze suddenly focused, as if it passed through the barrier of the crystal ball and shot directly at those powerful people from all over the world who were originally so powerful.

As the light in his eyes flickered, an invisible force quietly spread, like a storm in the dark night, sweeping across the entire world.

Those strong men were still immersed in the shock of Qi Ya's appearance, but suddenly they felt a strong suction force coming from the direction of the crystal ball. Their strength was like being swallowed by a giant beast and disappeared in an instant.

Their figures began to sway one by one, with fear and despair on their faces, as if the essence of life had been sucked out of them.

They struggled, trying to resist the force, but it was all in vain.

Feng Feng felt the skin under his hand tremble slightly, and a slight pain came from the palm of his hand.

He looked down and saw that Qi Ya had her eyes closed, but her two rows of white and neat teeth were tightly biting his palm.

Her face was pale and her lips trembled slightly due to the exertion, as if she was in great pain.

Feng Feng's heart moved. He knew that Qi Ya was resisting his power in her own way.

He sighed softly, and then whispered, "Go to sleep, Qiya, everything will pass."

As his words fell, Qi Ya seemed to feel some kind of comfort.

Her clenched teeth slowly loosened, and at that moment, Feng Feng felt the pain in the palm of his hand disappear instantly.

Then, Qi Ya's body fell softly into his arms, her breathing became slow and even, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

In the darkness, Feng Feng's figure appeared particularly tall and straight. He hugged Qi Ya tightly and walked step by step towards the slowly opening space door.

The light from the crystal ball reflected on his resolute face, and his eyes flashed with a firm light that seemed to be able to penetrate the endless darkness.

As he walked, the space gate gradually expanded, forming a huge vortex, spinning and swallowing the surrounding darkness.

When Feng Feng stepped into the door, it was as if he had entered another world. His figure gradually became blurred in the vortex, and finally turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the endless darkness.

Outside the crystal ball, people from all over the world held their breath and stared at the gradually closing space door.

They were unable to express their inner shock and emotion in words and could only pray silently, hoping that Feng Feng could successfully cut off that extraordinary power and allow the world to return to peace.

"From now on, the world of Ali Shura is absolutely not authentic."

Chapter 730: The New God of the Alien Asura World

Friday, June 30

Behind the space gate, Feng Feng stepped into a strange world, a dreamland where light and shadow intertwined.

Looking around, I saw floating islands everywhere, each island emitting a different light, as if containing endless power.

Feng Feng's heart moved. He sensed that this place was completely different from any world he had known before. Here, perhaps, was hidden the key to cutting off extraordinary power.

He held the sleeping Qi Ya tightly in his arms and stepped onto one of the islands with the brightest light.

In the center of the island, an ancient altar stood quietly, inlaid with a gem that sparkled with a strange light.

Feng Feng took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the altar. He knew that he was about to uncover a long-buried secret.

Qi Ya woke up slowly, struggled in Feng Feng's arms and shouted: "Go to hell, commit suicide, even your soul will disappear completely."

Feng Feng's fingers gently pressed on Qi Ya's lips, his eyes full of tenderness and determination, as if he was soothing a restless soul.

Qi Ya's power, the power that once made the whole world tremble, has now been temporarily sealed by a mysterious force. Her body looks so fragile and powerless in Feng Feng's arms.

"It's not nice to curse people. Your power is temporarily sealed."

Gently put Qi Ya down and let her lie quietly on a soft grass woven by light.

"Calm down!"

Feng Feng turned around and focused his eyes on the ancient altar again.

The stone surface of the altar is covered with traces of time, but those traces seem to be cleansed by a mysterious force, appearing clear and mysterious.

The ice star in the center of the altar exudes charming colors under the light of the surrounding islands.

It is like a star, embedded forever in this dream.

Feng Feng slowly stretched out his hand and lightly slid his fingertips across the surface of the gem, as if he could touch the pulse of time and feel the weight of history.

"The secret of the connection between heaven and earth turns out to be..."

His eyes were full of anticipation and determination, as if he had foreseen how the secret he was about to uncover would change the whole world.

Qi Ya's voice echoed in Feng Feng's ears, with a hint of confusion and anger: "Why? Why do you want to take away the power of words from this world?"

Feng Feng didn't look back. He squatted in the center of the altar, gently stroking the ancient runes with his fingers.

"Because the strong in the world of Yishura only know how to kill, the people hope that the extraordinary power will disappear."

With his touch, each rune seemed to be activated and began to emit a faint light.

These lights jump in the darkness, interweaving into mysterious patterns, as if telling an ancient and distant legend.

The gem on the altar also became brighter at this moment. The light it emitted intertwined with the light of the runes, forming a dazzling beam of light that shot straight into the sky.

The beam of light spread out in the air, turning into countless points of light that slowly drifted down, like a gorgeous star rain.

Qi Ya looked at the light spots floating out from the light column in amazement. They gradually condensed into clear illusions in the air.

In the illusion, a strange world that has lost the power of words is quietly changing.

The steam engines roared and spewed white smoke, and huge steel structures stood tall in the depths of the factory, like an ancient behemoth awakening.

Trains race along the rails, connecting distant cities and villages. Electric poles are scattered everywhere like trees in a forest, with electricity running through them, lighting up thousands of homes.

The world began to emerge with unprecedented industrial power, and the towering chimneys no longer spewed out mysterious power, but released steam that drove social progress.

People are dressed in neat uniforms, busy in various workshops and laboratories, their faces filled with anticipation and pride for the future.

The entire society seems to have been injected with new vitality and is moving forward at an unprecedented speed.

“This is the world ten years from now.”

Feng Feng turned his head and looked at Qi Ya deeply. The confusion and anger in her eyes gradually turned into an incredible shock.

He pointed at the gradually dissipating illusion in the air, and said in a low but firm voice: "Look, Qi Ya. This is the world without the art of words."

“Steam and steel have become new forces that drive the development of society and connect the destinies of people.”

"Once upon a time, a powerful person could destroy a city by himself, but now he is gone. This is not extinction, but people's hope, and a new starting point for this world."

The images in the illusion became clearer, and the roar of the factory machines seemed to penetrate time and space and reach their ears.

A train whizzed past, bringing up a gust of wind that blew away Qi Ya's hair.

She looked at the distant future scene, her eyes flashing with complex light.

Feng Feng reached out his hand to her, as if to tell her that all this was real and that this was the future they were about to witness together.

Qi Ya stared at Feng Feng with a sharp light flashing in her eyes. She slowly raised her hand and pointed in the direction of the church in the distance. There, a statue of a new god who looked like Feng Feng was shining in the sun.

"Look," Qi Ya's voice was full of determination and doubt, "They have begun to create statues for themselves, Feng Feng."

"You keep saying that you are doing this for this world, but your actions are actually pursuing becoming a new god. You took away the power of words, not for the people, but so that you can control everything!"

Feng Feng's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He looked at the statue, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes, then he turned his head and looked directly into Qi Ya's eyes.