Aola Star? It's Wife Star!

"Fang Hong, I feel like I'm going to die."

Rainbow's voice came from the void.

Fang Hong slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness a little dazed.

"What, Meng, why are you here?" Fang Hong rubbed his eyes, "I remember I seemed to be fighting with Dust."

"In fact, you were hit so hard that you lost consciousness and came to me."

Meng took a sip of black tea and explained seriously.

"Lost consciousness?"

"That's right." Meng gently shook the teacup and watched the brown tea inside ripple. "The power of the Rainbow Guardian is far beyond your ability to resist, so you were knocked unconscious by her."

"How is Yile?" Fang Hong looked nervous.

"She's fine," Meng puffed up her cheeks and glared at Fang Hong angrily, "First of all, never talk about other girls in front of me, I'll be jealous!"

As he spoke, Meng opened his hands and made a huge arc.

"I'll be so jealous!"

"I'm sorry, but I'm very worried about Yile's condition," Fang Hong apologized to Meng.

"There's nothing we can do. Some viewers think that it's too shameless for Yile to be able to unleash super-powers anytime and anywhere, so they want to ban Yile from transforming."

Meng stood up and walked to Fang Hong.

"Audience? I don't understand what you mean?" Fang Hong was puzzled.

Meng Yi clapped his hands and said, "To put it simply, everyone has been watching your adventure, but the recent developments in the story have made everyone very dissatisfied."

"Let me think, where did it begin? Haven Garden? Or the City of Art? I don't know when the story started to get confusing."

Fang Hong remained silent for a long time before he said, "You mean, my adventure is like a drama, and I've been watching it all the time?"

Meng snapped his fingers: "Bingo! That's probably what it means, but it can't be explained clearly in a few words. Fang Hong, you are the chosen one."

"I don't understand you."

Meng walked up to Fang Hong and looked straight into his eyes:

"Have you read Journey to the West? Your existence is to become Tang Monk. According to the original script, you need to travel through different dimensions and storm galaxies..."

Meng began to count one by one on her fingers.

"In short, you will open the door to one era after another. How should I put it? You are the initiator of a new era. This is the meaning of your coming here."

"They all like to read your story, but I secretly passed on the Wing Chun boxing skills to you," Meng smiled happily, "It adds some variables to the established story. They are probably surprised."

"You are not a creature, your identity is Little Aola, but you have never been Little Aola!"

"But, Fang Hong, is it time for you to make a choice?"

Dreams are full of excitement:

"If you want, we will do everything we can to push you toward—"

Meng hesitated, but ultimately couldn't say it.

"But let's solve your current problem first."

Meng said this, lightly tapping Fang Hong’s forehead with her finger.

……

What could I do if I could see more?

"You're sitting on the doorstep in a daze again."

My mother came over and she always spanked me.

"If you get your newly made skirt dirty, I'm going to spank you."

"Okay~~" I answered perfunctorily.

"When will Dad come back?"

"Very soon. He is going to the neighboring village to do some business."

Mother took out a corn from the stove and said, "Eat it quickly."

"Mom, can Dad take me with him next time he goes to the neighboring village?"

"What are you going to do?"

If I don't go, Dad will die.

I thought silently in my heart and smiled at my mother, "I want to go and see it."

"Are you having a seizure again?" Mom patted my head gently. "I'll talk to your dad when he comes back."

"Dad, this road is not easy to walk on. Let's take another road."

"Everyone, if we plant this this year, the village will surely become prosperous."

"Everyone, trust me, I will lead you to find a way out."

"Everyone, follow me, I am right."

"Why? Didn't I tell you the best option?"

The future is not always perfect. Most of the time, the bright future that I can see and think I am is just correct.

But being right is never beautiful.

I have only just figured this out now, or rather, I have understood it a long time ago but just didn't want to admit it.

Countless points of light float and collide in space.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the noise caused by the collision of countless people's thoughts.

Every minute and every second, countless new ideas and new sparks are emerging.

"We suggest going left." "A pound of pears! We suggest going right."

"Why should we walk? It's easiest to just stand still!"

"I think we should not do anything, just sit down and take a rest."

"It's better to lie down than to sit down. Lying down is the most comfortable!"

Among these countless points of light, there was a huge figure floating, and at this moment she suddenly opened her eyes.

Floating in this space with my knees hugged, my fingers lightly touched a spot of light.

Suddenly he chuckled:

"Really? So that's what you think."

And then another point of light:

"What you said is really interesting..."

……

My consciousness was sinking, but there was a faint white light in front of my eyes, and the world around me became clear.

Fang Hong opened his eyes again and found himself in a pure white space with countless light spots flickering in it. In the center, surrounded by countless light spots, was a rainbow.

"Fang Hong? You're here."

A spot of light approached Fang Hong and gently touched Fang Hong's fingers. Suddenly, a line of text appeared in Fang Hong's mind, like the subtitles in a silent movie, and appeared in his mind.

"I'm Angel."

Another spot of light flew over.

"I'm Padin."

"Angel, Paddin, what's going on with you now?" Fang Hong asked.

"We are very happy now. There is no war, no resentment, everyone is open-hearted here, and everyone can live in peace."

Fang Hong didn't understand their condition, and asked hurriedly: "How is Hongcai now?"

“He is good, and we are all good.”

When Iris saw Fang Hong coming in, she smiled, pushed away the spots of light, and swam to Fang Hong like a fish.

"You're here."

His tone was enthusiastic, as if he had met an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Rainbow, you..."

Iris pressed her fingers on Fang Hong's lips.

Shh~~

Iris narrowed her eyes, "We are united, you see."

Hongcai waved her hand, and a curtain of light appeared in front of Fang Hong, reflecting the situation outside.

[Arthur and Flora are fighting with Dust and the Rainbow Prophet, who is accompanied by a giant wasp, Abi;

In the Dust warship high in the sky, Landin and Labelle were fighting;

Fang Hong also saw himself, holding the sleeping Yi Le in his arms, and being protected by his own Yabi

The scene shifts to the Twilight Continent, which has not been affected by the war.

However, it was also influenced by the Rainbow Prophet.

They are all working, some repairing houses, some cultivating fields...】

"Everyone's consciousness has come here, and their bodies are in my care. I will arrange suitable jobs for them, and their survival and reproduction will be controlled by me. But don't worry, everyone can find the most suitable choice here."

Rainbow said at the end,

A smile spread across his face: "That's great, but..."

"Fang Hong, I feel like I'm going to die."