Absolute Zone Zero: I survive in Liufen Street

“I wouldn’t say I’ve made perfect preparations, but I’ve done my best to lay the groundwork for the story, and the rest is up to me to improvise.

After all, plans can never keep up with changes.

but……"

Bai Yu looked at Fukaros with complicated eyes, hesitated for a moment but couldn't help asking: "Although I am used to you taking a 'walk' out from time to time when Fufu is unconscious.

But can you change your appearance? Why do you have to become "Fukaros"? "

"Hmm... that's fun." Fukaros opened his eyes, retracted his arm from the void, tapped his chin for a moment, and replied with a hint of mischief. "Besides, [Funina] and [Fukaros], [145] and me, isn't that a perfect match?"

It's that every time you see me and "145" talking to you using the same appearance data, you feel awkward.

I've specially changed a new set of data for you. How is it? Isn't it thoughtful?"

“…Should I still say thank you then?

If you're really thinking about me, could you please stop doing the "Sinner's Dance" with this look? Or the one with the background music?

I really didn't expect that after getting to know you, I found out that you had such a bad personality.

Was that gentle, loving, mature and reliable persona from the beginning all just an act?!" Bai Yu retorted, clutching his chest.

"Guess~" [Fucaros] smiled brightly, and her soft face revealed a bit of cuteness.

Her naturally pure blue eyes, her long hair deliberately elongated with blue highlights, and her calf-length white and blue skirt. The "Fukaros," a figure who had broken the hearts of Genshin Impact players, appeared gracefully before Bai Yu.

Unlike the appearance used by Fu Fu, it is more childish, like a young girl.

[Fucaros] now looks a bit older, closer to the appearance of the water god in Genshin Impact. She has the maturity and intelligence of a woman, but also the purity, beauty and playfulness of a girl.

After all, there is a big gap between the appearance of girls in 12+ games and those in 16+ games.

"It's just a facade. If you can't even handle this, how are you going to face the real, cruel tragedies of the future?" Fukaros stood on tiptoe, spun around holding up the hem of her skirt, striking a ballet pose. "You don't really think you can change your predetermined destiny, do you?

It's like the extra protection you put on the [protagonist].

Under the huge wheel of fate, a small stone will be crushed into dust without being able to change anything.

The little tricks you used only increased the consumption.

Or are you so confident in your own "story" that you think it will easily stir the emotions of the "audience"? Do you have so much energy that you don't know where to use it, so you just squander it on Phaethon?"

Bai Yu retorted to Fukaros with a serious expression: "That's not a waste.

I had no desire to change, nor did I have the ability to alter the beginning of the "Prologue of Fate." This destined "encounter" was the starting point of everything and the invitation to the "Final Ending."

Phew… I also know that before the “story” is finished, nothing will happen to Zhe and Ling, the former “protagonists”, but that doesn’t mean they won’t get hurt.

Off screen, I could see their encounter with the fairy as a natural plot development.

But as a friend, I naturally cannot ignore the first three firm rejections.

Their relationship with the fairy wasn't a mutually supportive, voluntary partnership. The contract they signed with the AI ​​was essentially a compromise forced upon them.

Under the gaze of the [world consciousness] and the 'audience,' I cannot change this [fateful] encounter. All I want to do is to alleviate their pain and leave my friend with some options for the future."

Bai Yu looked at his unaware friends on the screen, his tone filled with a hint of helplessness and sadness, "Zhe and Ling, they've both undergone prosthetic modifications. Those eyes that can empathize with Ies are connected to their brains. That's why they were coerced into signing the agreement by the artificial intelligence.

If fairy can do it, then in the future three other artificial intelligences like fairy will also be able to perform the same invasion.

Just think of me as being overly concerned and overestimating my own abilities. But I still wanted to do something for my friend, even if it was just a little extra protection.

And this is all I can do...

[Son of Destiny], the leader of the [destiny of the world], is also a puppet without control of his own destiny.

In the future, they will be surrounded by all kinds of people with different purposes, either to help or to exploit them, and I will be one of them.

Whether I want it to or not, Zhe and Ling will definitely suffer extra panic and worry because of my "story" arrangement.

I shall repay your kindness.

The energy I put in can only be considered insignificant, an apology paid in advance."

[Fukaros] looked at Bai Yu's profile, the man whose appearance was frozen in time in the appearance of a young man, and couldn't help but chuckle: "You don't look like you've changed at all.

In the past two years, you've witnessed so much human desire, so much helpless "evil", yet your heart remains as pure and innocent as it was at the beginning...

Oh, that's fine.

If you haven't changed, it won't have much impact on the growth of "145".

So have you chosen the play you want to debut?

You have to know that the "first act" is crucial for an "actor".

When do you plan to officially debut in front of the 'audience'?"

"Not yet. The first scene is very important to everyone. A good story shouldn't have too many actors appearing at the beginning." Bai Yu recalled his already vague memories of the game and said, "This first scene belongs to the story of [Cunning Rabbit House] and [Phaethon]. Inserting anything in it will only destroy the integrity of this scene.

With Warren around, Fufu and I had already left an impression on the players through Zhe and Ling's descriptions.

Don't do anything extra for now.

I'm more worried about Nicole and the others encountering the Dead Road Butcher than their appearance. In real life, there's no such thing as a well-matched agent accompanying Nekomata into the Hollow. Any mishap could worsen their injuries.

So I planned to follow them secretly using the identity of [Bai Zhi] as a safety measure. If I could get a few shots, it would be considered a windfall.

As for Fufu and I...

"Alas, although I'm very reluctant, in the story of [Shirataki Heavy Industry], Anton will definitely mention to Zhe or Ling that I once saved them." Bai Yu couldn't help but cover his face when he thought of his embarrassing middle school performance. "In order to ensure that the original story does not deviate too much, I'd better wait until the story of [Shirataki Heavy Industry] is over before going back.

And Fufu hasn't regained consciousness."

"Oh~ I get it, [Bai Zhi] is showing off, and you guys are showing off.

So this is the character setting?!" [Fukaros] deliberately made an expression of sudden enlightenment, but there was no intention of concealing the smile in his eyes.

The "crystal discs" gathered around [Hati], and the originally solid and stable ether crystals began to change.

"Then I wish you good luck in advance~ I'm very much looking forward to your story.

May everything be as you wish."

After a loud explosion, those beautiful dreamlike "crystal butterflies" along with the [Hati] turned into ether particles and dissipated, leaving only traces of the explosion at the site as evidence.

After Bai Yu reached out and embraced Fukaros, Fufu's body slumped down. He pinched Fufu's face, still sound asleep, with a hint of helplessness. "You seem so carefree."

Fufu's body was trembling like a broken signal, her eyes tightly shut, mumbling something in her sleep. "Ugh~ No! Bitter Melon Demon King... So many pants... Xiaobai, run! There's a pervert..."

Bai Yu: Huh?!?

Small Theater

Bai Yu and Fukalos discuss philosophy and reality.

Fu Fu was playing Bitter Melon Adventure in her dream.

Fu Fu: Damn! So many pants! Bitter Melon King, I won't admit defeat!