Zongman: The post-2D era

The sound of a dragon's roar came from the space channel!

Chapter 903 Dimensional Invasion

Tuesday, December 20

Feng Feng's name was on the list of missing persons at the London Earthquake Relief Center on the sixth day, and several other missing persons files had been posted on the notice board with his text underneath.

Shirai and Misaka Mikoto returned to Tokiwadai Middle School to attend classes and follow current events in the news.

The three princesses divided the work and cooperated to deal with the changes in ocean currents, earthquakes and fires after the disappearance of Greenland Island. The news of the "invitation" to international conferences around the world was updated every ten minutes.

Most students began to concentrate on their classes, follow the news, and learn everything they could about combat and wilderness survival.

At the Heart Realm Morning Light Second Research Center, Accelerator and Morning Light Wei are monitoring the dragon world on the screen.

On the edge of Greenland Island, a large space portal opened under the ice sea, and based on the reconnaissance of a large number of nanorobots, the dimensional invasion began.

The technological civilization of the 21st century has chosen a different path from the magical civilization. The time mist of "the disappearance of the future" has made them feel the fear of human extinction.

Fear made them decide to invade another world, to ensure the continuation of humanity at all costs, even if it meant starting a war!

Feng Feng and the Sakura Witch noticed the abnormality of the space channel in the ruins of the Greenland Island War in the 19th century.

Feng Feng looked at the space gate that was gradually revealing itself, his brows furrowed, and a long sigh echoed in the empty ruins, as if it was a helpless elegy for an unknown fate.

The Sakura Witch danced in her veil, her hair fluttering in the wind. She shook her head slightly, her eyes flashing with deep worry and disdain for such a future. She opened her red lips slightly and said, "It's better not to have such a future."

Before he finished speaking, a mechanical roar broke the silence on the other side of the space door, and a burly humanoid robot broke out of the door, with the slogan "Morning Light Technology" on its chest very eye-catching.

The metal body glowed coldly under the cold light of the icy sea and slowly sank into the dark and deep seabed, stirring up ripples, as if it was a messenger from another world, stepping into this ancient battlefield.

Feng Feng and the Sakura Witch flashed with colorful light, and their consciousness had crossed the space and attached to the robot, but was not discovered by the robot.

It was dark and deep beneath the icy sea. The light on the robot's chest was like a candle in the dark night, illuminating the unknown abyss ahead.

They followed the robot into deeper waters, surrounded by ancient shipwrecks and scattered dragon scales, flashing a faint blue light, as if telling ancient secrets.

The robot's mechanical arm gently brushed across a stone wall eroded by time, and the totem of the dragon clan slowly appeared on the stone wall. An ancient and mysterious power surged around, shocking the two people's consciousness.

Under the ice sea, the robot led Feng Feng and the Sakura Witch's consciousness to a forgotten dragon ruins.

Before my eyes, an enormous Qingtong history book stood in the dark sea, hundreds of meters high, like a guardian pillar from ancient times, its surface engraved with traces of time and the secrets of the dragon clan.

In the Qingtong history book, a thrilling picture comes to life: the Black King stands majestically in front of the pillar, with thunder rolling in the sky and blazing fire on the ground behind him, and he ties the rebel White King tightly to the pillar.

Lightning flashed like silver snakes and flames bloomed like red lotuses, engulfing the White King's figure in endless light and flames, which was tragic and shocking.

The surrounding sea water seemed to tremble because of this ancient scene, and waves of ancient and powerful dragon breath echoed in the ruins, which made people feel awe.

Under the dark and deep icy sea, the humanoid robot began its feat.

Holding advanced prospecting equipment, it searches carefully around the dragon ruins, with its robotic arm operating flexibly like a highly skilled craftsman.

As the exploration progressed, precious ores were discovered, shining with alluring light.

The robot quickly feeds the ores into its own refining equipment, and after a series of complex processes, pieces of solid and durable metal materials are refined.

Immediately afterwards, the robots began busily building the production base.

It operates various machines, splices pieces of metal materials together, and builds solid buildings.

Thanks to the efforts of the robots, a large-scale robot production base gradually took shape on the seabed, with various advanced equipment and machinery running in it, making bursts of roars.

Feng Feng and the Sakura Witch broke away from the body of the humanoid robot, and their consciousness was like a bird that had broken free from its restraints, lightly flying over the ice sea.

They have adapted to the unique "dragon power" of this world, and are surrounded by a faint colorful light, forming a sharp contrast with the cold sea water around them.

As they surfaced, above the icy sea, a group of hybrids were busy packing their luggage, preparing to evacuate this sea area shrouded by unknown forces.

Their faces were filled with fatigue and reluctance, but more of it was fear and disappointment of the unknown.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the ice, reflecting their busy and determined figures.

The snow-white tent swayed slightly in the cold wind, as if adding a bit of vitality to this lonely place.

The hybrids talked to each other, their voices were soft but trembling with a barely perceptible tremor. They knew that the secret of this sea area might change their destiny forever.

Feng Feng and the Sakura Witch were suspended in mid-air, and they could vaguely hear the whispers of the hybrids below. They were comforting each other with trembling voices, and when they mentioned the name of Team Fingel, their tone was full of sadness and despair.

They believed that the heroic team had been completely wiped out, having been ruthlessly strangled by an unknown dragon king under the icy sea, leaving them with no hope of survival.

The setting sun was as red as blood, dyeing the ice surface into a sad beauty. The hybrids packed up and set out on the road to evacuation.

At this moment, a cold light flashed across the distant skyline. It was the trajectory of a missile that cut through the sky, carrying the "Little Boy" that was enough to destroy everything.

It approached silently like the scythe of the god of death, aiming directly at this icy sea that holds ancient secrets.

The air seemed to freeze, every heartbeat was clearly audible, and the shadows of the missiles were reflected on the ice, foreshadowing that a catastrophe was about to strike.

The missiles fell with a loud bang, and the ice sea was instantly swallowed up by huge water mist and towering mushroom clouds. The sky and the earth seemed to be torn apart, and the deafening explosion echoed on the sea for a long time.

Feng Feng and the Sakura Witch were shaken by the powerful shock wave, but they quickly stabilized and dived into the sea again.

The surrounding sea water became turbulent due to the explosion, forming terrifying turbulent currents.

In the chaotic sea water, they saw the humanoid robot from before, which had now become dilapidated, with broken mechanical arms and shattered shells, like an abandoned piece of scrap metal.

Not far away, another brand new robot slowly walked out of the newly built production base. It was shining with metallic luster all over and looked particularly dazzling in the dim seabed, as if it was a god of war walking out of hell, ready to meet unknown challenges.

Chapter 904 Principal Angers

Wednesday, December 21

Feng Feng's name was on the list of missing persons at the London Earthquake Relief Center on the seventh day, but his name had been completely overshadowed by several other missing persons files.

Shirai and Misaka Mikoto returned to Tokiwadai Middle School to attend classes, followed current affairs in the news, and began to participate in Academy City's secret plan.

The three princesses divided the work and cooperated to deal with the changes in ocean currents, earthquakes and fires after the disappearance of Greenland Island, and successfully completed the task.

But in the "invitation" to international conferences around the world, Britain suffered a crushing defeat, and there have been exaggerated reports of Britain's demise in the news updates.

Most students began to concentrate on their classes and no longer paid attention to the news. They were learning everything about combat and survival in the wilderness.

At the Heart Realm Morning Light Second Research Center, Accelerator and Morning Light Yui began to study the dragon's genes based on the dragon world on the surveillance screen.

At the edge of Greenland Island, where a large space portal was opened under the ice sea, a blond old man in a diving suit was holding a square instrument with a glowing light in his hand.

Hilbert Jean Ange closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Time zero".

Under the incredulous gazes of Feng Feng and the Sakura Witch, Angé's body remained motionless, but his spirit left the diving suit and saw their consciousnesses.

Feng Feng frowned, and the doubts in his heart spread like ripples.

As far as he knows, the ability of "time zero" can only slow down the flow of time. How could there be such an out-of-body phenomenon that transcends the laws of physics?

Beside him, the magical light in the eyes of the Sakura Witch flickered, as if she could see through the essence of all things in the world. She whispered softly and tapped the void with her fingers.

Magical lines were drawn in the air, revealing that the powerful dragon power in Angers' body, which did not belong to humans, was flowing at a strange rhythm.

Ange stared at the deep space door in front of him, his eyes showing both determination and helplessness, as if he was carrying a thousand years of fate, and every breath he took was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

"Fingal was right. Destiny exists in this world. So in order to save the girl he likes, this damn time traveler really broke through the dimensional wall!"

Feng Feng looked directly at Angers with sharp eyes, and his questions were filled with unquestionable determination.

"Do you know that Finkel is a time traveler?!"

The Sakura Witch stood aside, her eyes like two bright stars, flashing with mysterious magical light. She slowly raised her hand, her fingertips trembling slightly.

The jade finger drew a flow trajectory in the air similar to the dragon power in Angé's body. There seemed to be a low dragon roar echoing in the air, and a new magic circle was about to take shape.

Angé stared at Feng Feng, his deep eyes revealing complex emotions, as if he could penetrate Feng Feng's body and touch the power hidden in him.

The strange power injected by Finkel before his death began to resonate, and the power was stirring in his body, like a sleeping dragon about to wake up.

Feng Feng's pupils suddenly shrank and he felt a flash before his eyes. Angers figure suddenly appeared in front of him as if distorted by time and space, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression.

The Sakura Witch reacted quickly. She quickly formed seals with her hands, and magic patterns intertwined in the air, perfectly replicating the flow of the powerful dragon power in Ange's body, and her body flickered.

Almost at the same moment, she grabbed Ange's raised arm, and there seemed to be a flash of lightning between the two.

Angers paid no attention to it. His eyes penetrated everything and locked onto Feng Feng. A strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His voice was low and firm: "You are Fingel."

The scene in front of Feng Feng's eyes suddenly changed. Countless tiny, glowing silk threads emerged from the void, interweaving into a huge and complex net, wrapping him tightly inside.

These silk threads seemed to have life, flowing slowly around him. Every touch made Feng Feng feel an indescribable chill that struck deep into his soul.

The Sakura Witch's fingers turned white from the force with which she gripped Ange's arm. Her face was solemn, and her eyes shuttled between the silk threads, as if she saw the horrible secret hidden in them.

"The web of fate..."

She whispered, her voice trembling, "Be careful, these threads contain an ancient and powerful curse. Once you are completely bound by them, you will never be able to break free from your fate."

Feng Feng's eyes were wide open as he threw a punch at Angers, but it seemed as if his punch hit nothingness. The thread of fate was unusually flexible and it dissolved all of his strength and instead wrapped around him even tighter.

Upon seeing this, the Sakura Witch activated her magic power to the fullest, and a brilliant magic halo surrounded her body. She tried to use her magic power to fight against these invisible silk threads, but her efforts only made the silk threads tremble slightly, and she was unable to break free completely.

Ange had a gentle but strange smile on his face. Blood was flowing from his mouth and nose. He wiped it away carelessly, his eyes deep:

"Children, the script of this stage play has already been written, and we are just actors in it. Look, the web of fate has closely connected you and me, and struggle will only make the play more exciting."

Feng Feng took a deep breath, his eyes flickering with determination. He stopped struggling and took the initiative to wrap the threads of fate around himself, and took over the threads that were wrapped around the Sakura Witch.

Each thread seemed to carry an ancient chill, penetrating his skin and reaching his soul.

The Sakura Witch was so shocked by this sudden change that she stood there in shock. She saw that Feng Feng's body was tightly wrapped by the thread of fate, as if he was imprisoned in an invisible cocoon.

Seeing this, blood from Ange's mouth and nose trickled down, but the smile on his face became more kind and weird.

He slowly stretched out his hand and touched the silk threads with his fingertips, as if trying to soothe his restless fate.

"Children, this is our fate. Finkel, you are the only survivor of Operation Ice Sea. Your fate has already been determined."

His voice was deep and powerful, as if it could penetrate the shackles of time and space and strike the deepest fear and confusion in people's hearts.

In the dark cocoon woven by the thread of fate, Feng Feng's eyes were unusually firm.

He seemed to be able to penetrate these endless threads and see the interweaving of the past and the future.

He struggled violently, and with incredible strength, he tore a crack in the silk threads.

The Sakura Witch looked at him in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief.

Feng Feng said nothing, but used all his strength to push the Sakura Witch towards the portal that was flashing with strange light.