I really don't want to be famous, but the collapse is still chasing me

【Tonic, Bobo Shark! 】

[A tonic! Such a unique cowboy!]

[Oh no! Didn't you notice that Poteo's voice has changed?]

【It seems like I have become more innocent.】

[He won't be brainwashed, and then Poteo will point his gun at the protagonists, and then kill Poteo with a knife.]

【The screenwriter's horse must be gone. 】

【Don't say it's quite interesting. 】

【Mouth balls are spicy! 】

[According to the previous plot, Poteo will only turn into a sleeping banana monkey. This is Dr. Primal's method.]

[Give up, give up, give up, give up, give up, give up, give up...]

[Fuck, Dr. Original, you are not human. ]

Is it possible that the original Doctor is actually a monkey, or an ape-man, similar to the one in Rise of the Planet of the Apes?

-

Poteo walked towards Zujiao, although he didn't know why.

Looking at Poteo who had come forward, Zujiao continued, "The so-called 'intelligence' is a curse that ordinary people cannot bear..."

The memetic virus once again interferes with Bottiou's thinking.

"You won't be any less fortunate if you lose it."

Although Zujiao clearly spoke the lines, the subtitles were displayed with black blocks.

【Mouth balls are spicy! 】

[Does this mean that Poteo has lost the ability to recognize words?]

[It seems I lost some knowledge, though not much.]

Then, Potio still walked towards Zhujiao in a daze.

“You won’t become ‘more unfortunate’ by losing these colors.”

The world of Portio has lost its color.

"And the sound will only make you upset."

The world of Poteo lost its sound, and the entire web series also lost its sound.

Botio continued walking, and Zujiao seemed to say something, but the subtitles were black blocks and there was no sound.

“▇▇▇, ▇▇▇▇.”

What on earth did he say?

【Potio tonic. 】

[So that's what those little banana monkeys are like? No wonder they don't have their own consciousness.]

【What did Zujiao say? 】

【Zhu Jiao: This is the last lesson.】

【? ? ? ? 】

The screen was pitch black, and the process seemed too desperate, with everything lost. The audience was convinced that Potio had lost all possibility of a comeback.

Darkness enveloped everything in the silence. Even though I could no longer hear, I could still guess what words were echoing in my mind at that moment—"Even if you lose the ability to see everything, you will not become more unfortunate."

No matter from which angle you look at it, the man was ultimately one step behind. The trap he stepped into voluntarily extinguished the gunfire he was about to use to explode.

Therefore, after finding his nemesis, his fate was obvious - like those who were once human beings, he became a monkey.

Snapped--

After a brief silent performance with a black screen, there was a crisp slap.

The pain is still there - no matter when or where, it is the best way to bring back someone's pain, and it is still there now.

"Hey, wake up—wake up."

Portio slowly opened his eyes, and March Seven's face occupied most of the screen.

【March 7th is so cute.】

[Did you slap Poteo? ]

[That's right. Sanyueqi doesn't know how to use a knife.]

【Our little March is still reliable at this time! 】

"Caught up! You weren't turned into that!"

Potiou looked at Sanyueqi, his eyes full of confusion, "What... happened..."

"No time to explain, come help! I'm going to wake up Montana too, hurry up!"

But before the two of them could take any action, Zujiao 71 suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Wait—what on earth is this…"

"This is grace, Miss Nameless Guest. And your knight-errant friend, you have personally interrupted his journey to happiness."

"Don't come over here, just stand there and don't move." Sanyueqi spread out his hands, ready to shoot an arrow at Zhujiao's butt at any time.

"Of course, resorting to force is not my purpose. I am here to prove, not to conquer."

"Prove...what?"

"To prove my point... follow people's desires." Before Zujiao71 finished speaking, Montana approached Zujiao again.

"Montana?" March 7 grabbed Montana's hand.

Montana didn't appreciate it, "March 7th... what are you doing?"

"No way... Montana, don't you understand the situation? That's a bad guy behind you!"

As expected, Montana has been brainwashed.

Poteo suddenly said, "Uh, I say..."

Sanyueqi didn't care about anything else. She wanted to save as many people as possible. She grabbed Potio's arm and started running. "Let's get out of here, quickly!"

Zhujiao71 didn't take any action. Instead, he waved his hands and said, "Please go ahead. I look forward to you completing the final step in my proof."

"You're so sick!" March Seventh took Potio and disappeared around the corner cursing.

Ah, so cool!

【I feel so good when I’m scolded.】

【This is really sick! 】

-

March Seventh pulled Potio and ran all the way. Just when they were about to leave, two members of the Sleeping Banana Society blocked the exit of the gate.

"What the hell is going on? Why are you blocking the road?"

"It's fine if you want to leave. But how can you take my observation samples away without permission?" Zhu Jiao 71 flashed behind the two of them again.

"Observation sample?"

At this moment, the camera happened to give a close-up of Portio, and he was smiling, and his eyes were completely different from usual.

【Look at Poteo's expression.】

【I saw it and was stunned. 】

[Laughing like a child?]

"Indeed, his body has been transformed, unlike that of an ordinary human, unable to withstand material degradation. His mind is as strong as steel, unwavering, and he scoffs at any corruption. Such a Sea Ranger...what I can make of him is very worth observing."

Seeing that Sanyueqi didn't continue to refute, Zhujiao71 continued to explain, "I guess the reason you're so hesitant and want to seek help immediately is because you believe that these little monkeys, who were transformed from humans, are controlled by me after losing their minds. If that's the case, what makes you think... that you really awakened the ranger?"

"Uh, no."

"Mr. Patrolman, please shoot this lady."

【No! 】

【No! ! ! 】

[Which B…site user just mentioned that Poteo was going to attack the train crew?]

-

"Hey!"

Following March 7's shouts, the screen went black again.

When she turned around in a hurry, she had already prepared for the worst. Even if she saw a sleeping banana monkey holding a gun and pulling the trigger at her, she would not be too surprised.

However, the response given by Potio was far beyond her imagination.

"But, sir, killing is against the law, let alone against such a beautiful lady?" Potio made a voice that did not belong to him, or rather, a voice that belonged to his past self.

Accompanied by a tone that had never been heard before, what appeared before March 7 was a wonderful scene that could only appear in the realm of memory.

The teenage Poteo suddenly appeared on the screen.

"Uh... am I the protagonist now? Because of this gun?" The young boy, Poteo, lost in thought as he held the revolver in his hand. "It looks impressive, but who would die with it? I don't mean to do that. How about you two settle your grudges on your own, and I'll leave first?"

[Was Botio this handsome when he was a child? ]

"No, how did they film this? Even if they had an actor, they shouldn't look this much alike."

"You have to trust current makeup technology. I don't think it's difficult at all. However, it's more challenging for the actor, because portraying the feeling of a young Poteo is not an easy task."

-

"You..." Sanyueqi seemed to have thought of something, "Wait, is this what you want me to witness?"

Zhu Jiao replied without hesitation,

"Yes, you should have guessed it. After all, it's just an empty dream. Even if people turn into monkeys in a dream, their bodies in reality will not undergo physiological degeneration.

And he, with his incomparably tenacious mind, became an even more valuable example. His mind wasn't completely destroyed, but rather... The one standing here was neither a monkey nor a sea ranger.

Rather, it is him, a "Past Potio", who lived carefree on the grassland many years ago when his hometown had not yet been destroyed.

"Incomplete degeneration"... This is quite interesting. According to memory, this appearance was at least ten years away from the time he first pulled the trigger on a bandit.

How magical! Whether it is this Dream Theater or myself, he can kill them with just one shot.

But the power to pull the trigger... comes from the heart, not the flesh and blood. Now, he is just a child, and he just doesn't know how to fire the gun.

Now, Mr. Cowboy, please come here. Now we'll finish your final project - a sea ranger who sided with the original doctor, a traitor by training... This is worth several more papers.

[I just have a point I want to make. Does this mean that Botio's synesthesia beacon has not been changed, so can he speak freely? ]

【Your dear is truly a genius. 】

[Not necessarily. What if I haven't been exposed to such a strong artistic influence yet?]

-

"Dream?!"

Poteo suddenly opened his eyes.

"Hey, don't go over there!" San Yueqi was about to reach out to stop him, but was interrupted by Zhu Jiao.

"Be quiet, young lady, and please be polite when you audit the class."

The next moment, March 7 disappeared from Potio's side.

Following the guidance in his mind, Poteo came to Zujiao71. "Am I... dreaming?"

But he still has the voice of a young boy.

"Of course, based on your memory... Where is your last memory? Herding cattle, or chopping wood?"

"No, I was eating hot stew. It's strange, how did I fall asleep? I have a lot of things to do. I must be kicked awake by Nick soon."

After that, Zujiao71 began to guide Poteo step by step into the settings he deployed.

A sea patroller named after the original doctor is about to be born!

[Potio's acting was explosive, portraying the feeling of youth.]

[Well, he didn't turn into a monkey, but into the original doctor.]

[So, that B...site user who said that Poteo would become an enemy should be removed!]

Zhujiao71's tone became more and more excited, "You must be willing to spread this "most fair love" to every corner of the universe... in the name of Dr. Original.

This is the final teaching. I will teach you his philosophy. And a star will be extinguished... pathetically."

"No problem, Sensei. But I have one more thing to say..." Poteo slowly raised his hand and grabbed Sukebanana 71. "I was worried I wouldn't be able to hit you, but now that I've caught you, that won't happen."

The revolver's crosshairs were aimed squarely at the Zujiao 71.

"What?! How... is this possible... Degeneration has clearly already occurred..."

【The familiar Poteo is back! 】

[So damn handsome! ]

【For this part, I decided to re-watch it! 】

"Huh... You know, I was worried I'd made a mistake earlier! But now it's all right. The villain only asks 'why' before he dies."

Bottiou smiled, showing his teeth without hesitation, "I'm not deaf. When you were talking so loudly, didn't you consider that I can distinguish between good and evil?

It's just like what Nick said, there's no need to find an excuse for revenge, just like there's only one thing in the world that you don't have to learn—that's how to shoot bad guys."

[Could it be that Poteo hasn't recovered his memory yet? ]

[Isn't this the Innate Hunting Holy Body? ]

【It would be too much if Lan didn't give a glance. 】

[This scene is so familiar to me! ]

【Jotaro: I'm familiar with this. 】

-

“How could this happen… You’re obviously just a child… Even if you’re born bad, you should feel psychologically burdened when doing something like this for the first time…” Zhu Jiao 71’s tone was hurried, and he no longer had the calmness he had at the beginning.

"Really? Then I think you've misunderstood a little." Portio adjusted the brim of his hat. "There's an instinct that exists in both wanted criminals with a lot of murder debts and cowboys who've never fired a gun. There's no difference between the two...

—that's firing on evil, baby!"

[Darling, he's so damn handsome.]

【Baby, you are so handsome! 】

【Shoot at evil, baby!】

This is hunting!

"Since you've modified my synesthesia beacon, little cutie, I'll give you a secret. I'm going to shoot you to death with love. This sentence hasn't been tampered with—I really think so. Death is the fairest form of love, especially for a little cutie like you who keeps getting worse."

Portio slowly pulled the trigger.

boom--

The bullet hit the Zujiao 71 accurately.

"This is another good thing about death. No matter what your difficulties and ideas are, I don't need to waste my time listening to them."

Portio blew a breath into the muzzle of the gun, then rotated it twice in his hand and put it into the butt.

"Ah, this... am I late?" March Seven asked weakly behind Potio.

"Do you mean something that's already ended, or something that's just beginning?"

Sanyueqi felt that Poteo's brain show was really funny. "We're only starting now? Oh... yeah, I need to find someone to help me, and I need to hurry up and help you think."