Lu Mingfei watched Chu Zihang walking away alone.

Where is he going?

Maybe even he himself doesn't know.

"Is this considered a success or a failure?" Fingel's voice came from the side. He held an umbrella and walked to Lu Mingfei's side, looking at Chu Zihang's back.

"The next step is the key to victory or defeat. We can only guide it, and it is up to the senior brother to resolve his own knot."

"Speaking of which, I came too early. I seem to have heard something extraordinary." Fengo scratched his head.

"I'm pretending to be an uncle. I didn't want to hide it from you." Lu Mingfei raised his middle finger to show respect.

"Then I didn't listen to you either!"

"You didn't even ask!"

"Then I'm asking now!"

"Sorry, I'm very sad right now and have no desire to talk. Let's talk next time." Lu Mingfei covered his heart, feeling secretly sad.

"Gan! Why don't you still hide it from me!" Fingel was furious.

"No, no, no, I'm just feeling a little sad about my senior brother and junior sister, and I'm not in the mood to think about other things." Lu Mingfei waved his hand and said seriously.

"...I asked you before if Chu Zihang was Norton No. 2." Fingel suddenly said.

"Didn't I tell you?" Lu Mingfei turned around in surprise.

"He is indeed not, but what the hell is junior sister?!"

"Norton No. 2." Lu Mingfei said confidently, "Didn't you see it all? Even if it is a fake body of Loki, after losing Kungunir, its strength is at least that of the next generation. This is still a weak fake body.

If I had to replace him with a stronger puppet, I would not dare to let you go to fight with him. But even if you are a second-generation species, without any equipment, you have no chance of winning. If it weren't for your junior sister to pressure you, I

How dare I let you play?"

"It sounds a bit like a black-hearted slave master whipping his famous slave into the arena to challenge monsters." Fingel rubbed his stubble on his chin.

"How could it be? If it were really a gladiatorial arena and a black-hearted slave owner, I would have sold you to the enemy at a low price." Lu Mingfei said sincerely.

"Speaking of which, I was in Cuba..."

"The Cuban death squad?" Lu Mingfei interrupted him and recalled, "It can't be said that it was ineffective. After the end of the world, it still saved some ordinary people, but unfortunately they all died soon. Oh.

, you died earlier than them."

Fingel has been secretly seeking to purchase dragon serum and has been forming his own dragon-slaying team in Cuba. This is something Lu Mingfei only learned about later in his previous life.

What he said in his previous life about going to Cuba and lying on a girl's brown lap while enjoying a cigar was of course nonsense. How could such a man really let himself fall into the land of tenderness again?

His ideal hometown was shattered many years ago.

Only the flames of revenge remained in his chest to support his shattered soul.

"No way, I'm going to die in front of them?" Fingel was shocked, "How could such a stable man like me die in front of them?"

"You are a dog." Lu Mingfei complained, "Henkel can be trusted, but after Henkel's death, his subordinates cannot trust him."

"I understand." Fingel was silent for a while and said, "Speaking of which, do you really think it would be too magical for junior brother and junior sister to come together?"

"The Dragon King will never die." Lu Mingfei said softly.

"What?" Fingel frowned. The topic jumped so fast that he couldn't keep up.

"The four monarchs who carry the rules of the world will not really die. Will the rules die? Of course not. When the rules die, the world will come to an end." Lu Mingfei said calmly, "Just like Norton.

, he will still come back, the only difference is the length of time."

"So..." Fingel vaguely felt that he had caught that glimmer of light, and said blankly, "Are you going to take the line of emotional conquest and use love to bind the Dragon King? Is this some kind of love game in the name of saving the world?

"

"Do you know what the most powerful weapon of mankind is?" Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Technology?" Fingel asked tentatively.

"No, it's 'feelings'." Lu Mingfei corrected, applying his knowledge now, "Kungunir is one of the biggest bugs in the world. It can penetrate almost everything, but it cannot penetrate the barriers between the souls.

It cannot transcend life and death. However, intangible things like feelings can always transcend the boundaries of life and death and break down the barriers of the soul. This is the most unsolvable bug in the world."

Fingel looked a little shocked, as if he didn't expect his junior brother to say such a thing.

"Are all developments in this game within your expectation and control?" he asked after a moment of silence.

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and said, "Do you still remember the middle-aged man we met in the basement of Media Asia Group?"

"Sure, he has a problem?"

"He is from Norns cos."

"She is a pervert?!"

"I haven't discovered that before. So there is no need to think that I am so omniscient and omnipotent. I am not God. Oh, someone told me that God is not omniscient and omnipotent. Then everyone is the same." He patted the back of his head, "My original intention was

I asked you to take your senior brother to visit his father's residence, but some people broke in and broke my plan. What do you mean, since you can't resist, just enjoy it."

"What else do you know about the solar era? You can always talk about this, right?"

"Sorry, I don't know much about this aspect alone. I don't know much more than you do." Lu Mingfei spread his hands.

"You guy..." Fingel sighed and suddenly said weakly, "What kind of monster are you?"

"Me?" Lu Mingfei thought of the answer someone gave him and said deeply, "I am the answer given by this world."

"……ha?"

"I have a comment on what others have said about me. I think it's pretty cool and impressive, right?"

Lu Mingfei had a serious face.

Fingel looked at him intently for a while and then said: "The world must be blind."

"Sometimes I feel the same way, otherwise why do people who love each other always miss each other?" Lu Mingfei shrugged, looked up at the sky, and said with a smile, "The rain finally stopped."

Fingel also looked over and saw that the thick rain clouds above his head had finally dispersed, but the dawn had not yet arrived.

"That's because reality is always cruel. You never know whether the girl who belongs to you will let go of your hand in the next second and walk away." Fingel folded his umbrella.

He waved goodbye and finally asked: "The original plan failed, do you want to continue?"

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you, senior brother."

"It's a small matter, after all, I promised you, and I will definitely do what I promised you." The man said boldly, trotting towards the exit of the elevated road.

Lu Mingfei stood behind him, raising his head, the last raindrops in the sky reflected in his eyes.

Everyone has left, and a story seems to have come to an end for the time being.

At the end of the song, people dispersed and the lights dimmed.

Only the screenwriter was left standing there, seeming to be savoring the aftertaste and thinking about the next play.

The little boy in a black suit appeared beside him silently.

He always appears when his brother is alone, as if this can make his brother feel less lonely and desperate.

He once said that the reason why his brother did not despair was because there were people who did not want and did not dare to make his brother despair. They always gave him a little warmth like charity, but he did not seem to realize that he was the one who always gave his brother the last glimmer of light.

exist.

Or maybe it’s discovered and it doesn’t matter?

What can we do? Can we really be so cruel and leave him alone?

I want to see his transformation, but I can't bear to push him into the abyss. How long have these contradictory feelings lasted?

The little match seller struck the match four times and got everything she dreamed of, but she died forever when she lit the match for the fifth time.

So he also gave his brother four chances, but he never dared to give him a fifth chance, because after the fifth time, there really would be no more boy named "Lu Mingfei" in the world.

Everything will be burned away, and the former King of Heaven will truly return.

But which one is his brother?

He was also a little confused.

Just like the girl who gradually couldn't tell whether she was Shami or Jormungandr.

Obviously you hate the boy who hides his royal side under the mask of a coward, but you don't want to really lose him. Losing him is like losing an important family member. How can you allow your only family to disappear just like that?

Even if it's in exchange for another family member.

Because this kind of thing is never addition or subtraction.

So I can only comfort myself that he will grow up eventually, and let him be willful a few more times before he grows up.

until one day.

He really grew up suddenly.

But the joy that I had imagined and expected did not come as promised.

When I look at his upright back that is no longer slouched, I feel inexplicably sad, because this man has quietly grown up while I am not around, and has shouldered many things on his own.
To be continued...