Zongman: All Heavens and Worlds Begin with the Devil's Curse

Above the four Dragon Kings who wield power and authority, there are two more Kings.

The Black King and the White King.

At this very moment, the one awakening in Japan is none other than the White King.

This is a world of mixed races.

The mixed-race individuals in the Japanese branch are all descendants of this White King, who is awakening.

Awakened by a schemer named Herzog, who desires to possess its body and gain true power.

The Holy Lord's body paused for a moment, and he looked at Zhou Lan.

The so-called White King, who was like a god in the eyes of the mixed-race people in the Japanese branch, was still as weak as a child in front of him.

He had already seen the location where the White King had awakened.

All it takes is for it to arrive, and all the rebellious will perish.

But at that moment, Zhou Lan stopped him.

“Brother?” he asked.

"Do you still remember Valon's report?" Zhou Lan asked calmly.

The Holy Lord recalled in his mind the message Valon had carefully left for him, word by word, not long ago, in his boss's chair.

“I am Valon… I have endured many hardships, but hardships are the badges of a leader… A life without overcoming difficulties is insufficient to support the position and identity of a leader, and now, as your representative, I am even more certain of this… To become a godfather capable of leading everyone, one must demonstrate the ability to overcome all obstacles!”

Valon's voice echoed in God's mind.

It was very clear and resolute.

He was truly recounting his experiences word by word, from how to rule the world to how to lead his subordinates.

The Holy Lord immediately understood Zhou Lan's meaning; he was not someone who couldn't listen to advice.

He was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Valon is right!"

The world needs an agent, and as that agent, one must demonstrate one's value.

But his wisdom, accumulated over countless millennia, still worried him: "The agents of this world are too weak; even if they want to learn, they are still far from being as good as Valon!"

In the eyes of the Holy Lord, the difference between his two agents was indeed quite significant; otherwise, he would not have needed to specifically seek out Valon to record his experiences.

Just like the difference between a boy and a man, there is immaturity and maturity.

Valon is a man, while Lu Mingfei is just a boy.

But how can a boy grow into a real man?

“That’s right, it’s always been like this, so he needs someone to give him a push to grow into a qualified man!”

“Young people are always like this, aren’t they?” Zhou Lan said.

"We will have many more worlds in the future, so we don't have to do everything ourselves!"

"That's right!"

The Holy Lord answered him.

He understood that Zhou Lan was helping him cultivate a qualified successor. Perhaps some of Zhou Lan's own thoughts were mixed in, but that was not abrupt.

He had already spent some time here before his brother entrusted the world to him.

Perhaps he had experienced something that made him feel favorable towards this young man.

"So...?" the Holy Lord asked hesitantly.

"As a demon, I made some deals with that sweet-talking kid!"

Zhou Lan spoke slowly, her figure disappearing into the clouds.

He left, seemingly preparing to do something.

"Everything must be perfect. Now that we've prepared a world for you, we must also cultivate qualified agents!"

His voice was elegant and deep, echoing ethereally among the clouds.

"If that's the case, then why would I watch it with my own eyes!"

The Holy Lord murmured to himself.

At this moment, he had secured the best vantage point, which seemed to have been specially prepared for him by Zhou Lan.

The Holy Lord sighed.

Although his elder brother said that he didn't need to do everything himself, he was the one who actually did everything himself every single time.

The Holy Lord looked down through the dark clouds.

Across a distance of ten thousand meters, the gaze fell upon the center of this stage of destruction.

He watched silently as his brother planned to train the executor, who in his eyes was not yet qualified, into a capable person without personally intervening.

...It was a heartbreaking rainy night.

A sudden tsunami struck the bustling city of Tokyo.

Ordinary people are unaware that a being whom the hybrids call a god is about to awaken.

They fled through the impending flood, heading west toward the highlands, toward the airport.

This is truly the end of the world! A tsunami swept through, engulfing the entire city of Tokyo. The floodwaters in most areas were three meters deep and were still rising.

Meanwhile, the sacred mountain revered by the gods, Mount Fuji, finally erupted.

The snow covering the mountainside and summit melted beneath the lava, filling the sacred mountain with molten lava and turning black in the torrential rain.

Residents of Tokyo fled westward to the highlands, and the elevated highways leading to the airport were completely blocked.

Rain cascaded down, mingling with the piercing sirens and the cries of humans—a scene of utter destruction.

At this very moment, the agent of this world is in a wine cellar called Takamagahara.

Lu Mingfei was shrouded in blood.

In preparation for the possibility that the Japanese branch might be the awakening of the Dragon King, he, Chu Zihang, and Caesar arrived here not long ago.

They plunged into the abyss, unleashing destruction upon the place of the same name, Takamagahara.

But the end still came.

A bizarre and massive conspiracy hangs over the world.

Lu Mingfei is actually not good at dominating others from a superior position.

After his teacher and the monarch to whom he devoted his faith left, he continued to interact with everyone as usual.

The only thing that remained unchanged was his immense power.

"Sakura!" The basement of the host club called Takamagahara had been swallowed up by the flood. The manager, Humpback Whale, rushed into the wine cellar and called out Lu Mingfei's host code name.

Suddenly, the store manager froze on the spot.

In his line of sight, Lu Mingfei was standing amidst the wreckage of monsters, a massive stench of blood enveloping him.

His face was covered in blood, and he was holding a glass of whiskey, which looked like a bottle of Hakushu whiskey he had just taken from the cellar.

He had just led all the dead servants who had stormed into Takamagahara, those dragon servants who had lost their minds and become neither human nor ghost, into the wine cellar.

Kill them all.

Chu Zihang and Caesar left, and Principal Angers arrived in the devastated Japan, where they were assigned other tasks.

Lu Mingfei looked at the humpback whale.

"Sorry, manager, I have other things to do!"

He reached for his phone in his suit jacket pocket.

Just now, my phone beeped with a message.

That's the message notification sound from the software LINE.

He clicked on it, and there was a message from his only friend.

Chapter Ninety-Four: Wheat Ears

I met Erii not long ago.

That was Lu Mingze's doing.

He kept saying things like, "Brother, you're an adult now. Since Nuonuo left you, you'll definitely meet someone better."

And so, in that secret room on the top floor of the Genji Heavy Industries building, he met this girl.

Erii Uesugi is a beautiful red-haired girl dressed as a shrine maiden. She only uses a pen to convey messages on paper, yet she is unexpectedly adorable.

This mute girl, who had spent her entire life as a high-blooded dragon-slaying machine in a small room, was taken out of her little world by him for the first time.

Lu Mingze arranged a date for them, taking them to all the most beautiful places in Tokyo.

He did not resist.

Every man will meet a woman he likes, in various ways.

Lu Mingfei once promised that he would cherish the next time he met a girl he liked.

But he was somewhat uncertain at that moment.

Having power does not mean having a steadfast heart.

It's two different things.

The ancient Greek philosopher Socrates compared life to a wheat field, and Lu Mingfei believes that love is the same.

Everyone will step into the wheat field of their own life and pick the largest ear of wheat.

Some people picked the largest ear of wheat they thought was the best and left the wheat field without ever touching it, no matter how big the ear of wheat they encountered later.

Some people walk into the wheat field and see one large ear of wheat after another, but they always think that there will be even bigger ears of wheat behind the field. So they hesitate and look back, and in the end they either get nothing or finish the job hastily.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was the latter type of person.

He walked into the wheat field and met two ears of wheat, one named Chen Wenwen and the other named Nuonuo.

Both ears of wheat were quite large, but neither belonged to him.

Finally, he found another ear of wheat.

But he wasn't sure if this one still belonged to him, or if it was the biggest one in his life's wheat field.

He looked at his phone and read the message aloud.

"Sakura, are you there?" The ID on the other end was Monster, and the profile picture was a pair of high-heeled Roman sandals, which Lu Mingfei had bought for her when he took her shopping not long ago.

Looking at the ID, he suddenly recalled a conversation he had with Teacher Zhou Lan in the dormitory.

“A monster…” he sighed, his fingers tapping the keyboard briefly.

"I'm here!"

He replied.

He then exited Line and looked at another message.

The message is from Eva, an AI specialist at Kassel College.

"Lu Mingfei, we need you!"

In his usual indifferent tone, he said that the "we" he referred to were none other than Angers, Chu Zihang, and Caesar, all of whom were his companions waiting for him to go to the dragon-slaying battlefield.

The message included an address.

Tama River, Red Well.

A ticking sound rang out, and "Monster" sent a message.

"Sakura, I'm so scared!"

A series of messages followed immediately.

Lu Mingfei could almost picture her fair fingers flying across the phone keyboard.

Her brother, Genjiro, prepared a plane and passport for her, and she was about to leave post-apocalyptic Tokyo for South Korea.