Great, done!

Only after he caught the ball of light did Fang Zheng breathe a sigh of relief.

The whole process didn't seem that dangerous, and was even a little annoying, but only Fang Zheng himself knew that he was sweating profusely throughout the whole process.

I have to admit that the GM on the other side chose a really good stage, because Rokukenjima had been bombed flat, and all the people involved were dead. There was no direct evidence to prove what happened on the island, and everything was just imagination. To put it bluntly, this was actually two parties arguing about the same scene.

“This is a murder!”

"This is a mysterious story!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? The criminal must be a human."

"No, the criminal is a witch."

"Where does this magic come from in this world? You must be drunk, bro."

"Stupid X, you haven't seen one, but I have seen a witch. What's wrong with her killing someone?"

"What kind of mental hospital did you escape from, you idiot? And what about the witch? If you dare, call her out and let me see her."

"Is there any need to shout? Look, all the people are dead. It must be the witch who did it. A mortal like you wouldn't understand."

"Hey, you f*cking bastard... come on, come on, in front of the Construction Bank, in ten minutes, whoever doesn't come is a grandson."

"I'm afraid of you, come if you want."

However, the fact is that even if two people fight until they are bleeding, they will never change their opinions.

In a sense, if the GM is determined to cheat, Fang Zheng can do nothing about it.

But he had to stick to "reality" throughout the entire process.

Because Fang Zheng knew very well that if he admitted that this world had magic, then both the other party and himself would be able to use magic. At that time, it would be a real magic war - but Fang Zheng was obviously not willing to compete in magic with a guy who was as powerful as the Goddess of Order, or even stronger. As the saying goes, play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. Fang Zheng would be stupid to choose an uncertain option to fight against the other party.

Of course, he could also guess what the other party was thinking. After all, the GM on the opposite side was a pure Order Clan being. In other words, it was probably accustomed to using all kinds of powerful forces to achieve its goals - just like the Goddess of Order, this was already an instinct for the Order Clan.

Therefore, from the opponent's perspective, I have sealed all these abilities and turned you into a mortal, so you will definitely feel uncomfortable. As long as you are willing to come to my chessboard and take my challenge, then what will follow is a real showdown of strength between us... However, it is useless. Fang Zheng did not want to take this challenge and directly threw it back.

Simply put, it is like a powerful magician who sets up a world and then sets up a world without any magic in its background.

In the eyes of the magician, this was simply unimaginable. After all, if a magician was in a world without magic, he would be completely useless. So he thought that the other party would definitely want to restore his magic.

What the magician didn't expect was that after the other party came in, he didn't think about how to restore magic power, but started the industrial revolution. Then he rushed into the magician tower wearing power armor and carrying a Gatling gun and said, "Sir, times have changed."

This is a typical example of someone getting killed by his own actions.

The same is true for the GM of the Order Clan on the opposite side. Fang Zheng can be sure that he has definitely kept many tricks up his sleeve waiting for him to use. However, most of these measures probably require admitting that magic is effective in this world before they can be used. However, Fang Zheng just refuses to give him a chance to plug in the power... What can you do to me?

Fang Zheng was not from the Order Clan, he was once a mortal, not using the Order Clan's abilities was not a big deal for him. In a sense, Fang Zheng wished that the other party would push him down to the limit of a mortal and fight him one-on-one in a fair duel - then I have a hundred ways to kill you!

Of course, this experience also has disadvantages, that is, Fang Zheng is not familiar with the high-level duel method. For example, if he were thrown into a world where dragons could not breathe fire or cast magic and could only fight hand-to-hand, he would definitely be at a loss - if Fang Zheng could not breathe fire when dealing with the male dragon of the Fire Dragon Empire, he would probably be pinned to the ground by the other party.

After all, it is too difficult for a person to fight with the body of a dragon.

The same goes for the Order Clan. If you ask them to decide the outcome at the level of mortals, it is something they will probably never be able to imagine.

Fortunately, the GM in front of him was stupid enough to give him a chance to turn the tables. If he really fought with him in the way of the Order Clan, then Fang Zheng would be really at a loss - he was just a newbie of the Order Clan, and he didn't even know how to use the Order Mark. If he really had to fight the Order Clan face to face, it would be really tragic. The difference between him and the opponent was the difference between an elementary school student and a college student. The former could use the four operations of addition, subtraction, multiplication and division skillfully, and the latter was at least at the level of calculus. If it was limited to the field of mathematics, Fang Zheng would not be a match for the opponent.

What's even more fortunate is that the Order Clan still relies on the consciousness of this world.

That's right. From the beginning to the end, Fang Zheng never thought about completely restoring the truth, because in the "real" events, the truth of Rokukenjima really could not be restored. There was no direct evidence, and all the witnesses were dead. It was simply a headless case comparable to Jack the Ripper, and it would not be solved even after a hundred years.

Of course, if Fang Zheng admitted that there was magic, then it would be easy to uncover the truth. He is a time dragon and can go back in time directly. Not to mention watching 3D movies on the spot, it is not impossible for him to even drill into the timeline and change the past.

This is also another trap set by the opposing GM for Fang Zheng. If Fang Zheng really wants to find out the "truth of the Rokukenjima Incident" as required by the opposing team, then all current technological means are useless and he must use extraordinary abilities.

But...does the truth matter?

unimportant.

What matters is what we believe to be true.

After the second game that started off well but ended abruptly, Fang Zheng immediately decided to give up the search for the truth and instead set his sights on the conscious being "Beadoricie". As long as he could defeat this conscious being, the Order GM that had lost its target would be like a fish jumping out of a fish tank in this world without supernatural powers, with only air coming in but no air going out.

As for why "Beadleche" was chosen by the Order GM here, Fang Zheng guessed that it was probably because her strong desire to cover up the truth was recognized, and thus she was granted this power.

And it turned out that he guessed right.

"Tsk, tsk, how does it feel?"

Looking at the ball of light in his hand, Fang Zheng chuckled. At this moment, the Order GM was indeed like a fish on shore. He could feel a power similar to that of the Goddess of Order, but this power was so weak that it was almost non-existent.

No matter how powerful a whale is, once it is stranded on the shore, it has no choice but to wait for death. The same is true for the Order Clan in front of them.

The color of the light ball was also flickering, and it was even mixed with some ink-like colors - that should be a sign of chaos erosion.

So, let's get started.

Seeing that the ball of light in front of him seemed to be struggling, Fang Zheng restrained his smile, looked at the ball of light in his hand, and then narrowed his eyes.

Soon, black and white flames emerged from his hands and quickly engulfed the ball of light in front of him.

If the previous Chaos was lured here by coaxing the innocent rich girl, and then dragged to the grove and raped her directly and decisively, then the Spirit of Order that was completely eroded by Chaos was like the sickly beauty Lin Daiyu lying in her boudoir, which was pitiful.

However, at this moment, Fang Zheng, a burly man, pushed the door open and walked towards the bed with a ferocious smile. Facing the burly man, the frail beauty turned pale and struggled desperately, unwilling to give in. However, this charming and frail beauty was no match for the burly man.

Soon, Fang Zheng controlled the scorching flames, suppressed the frail beauty's struggle, and forcibly broke through her last line of defense...

"boom!!!"

The intertwined black and white flames rushed directly into the light ball. The next moment, the light ball could no longer contain such a huge force. It shattered instantly with a "bang". After a moment, the originally surging and swaying flames gradually stabilized, and then a petite figure slowly emerged from it.

That's a girl.

She has short light green hair and wears a big black sun hat with a yellow bow. She wears a yellow long-sleeved top, and a gradient green knee-length skirt and black leather boots. There is a purple tube that appears from the back of her body and connects to her ankle. In the middle of this unique "tube" is a round, closed eye.

"After Flandre, it's Komeichi Ren... Well, this one is less dangerous than Flandre, so we can pair them up."

Looking at the girl curled up in front of him and sleeping, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

but……

"I'm not going to really create a fantasy town at this rate, am I?"

Speaking of which, this really gave Fang Zheng a headache.

“Woo…”

Conan opened his eyes and saw the dark sky in front of him. He slowly stood up and found himself standing at the door of the villa in the mountains.

"Hey, you're awake."

"Ah, Fang Zheng...what's happening to us?"

Seeing Fang Zheng, Conan hesitated for a moment before asking.

"I feel like I had a very long dream..."

"Maybe it's an illusion. You accidentally fell and hit your head just now. How are you now? Are you feeling better?"

"Much better, but I feel a little buzzing in my head."

"Then let's go back and rest."

As he spoke, Fang Zheng opened the car door.

"Let's go home first."

"Ah, um..."

Hearing Fang Zheng's words, Conan nodded blankly, then he looked into Fang Zheng's arms for a moment, then rubbed his eyes hard, and looked at Fang Zheng with wide eyes again.

"What's wrong?"

"Hey? Fang Zheng, I just saw a girl with green hair in your arms..."

"You must have gotten sleepy, go home and sleep."

After that, Fang Zheng drove Conan back home, and then he also drove back to his own residence.

"Okay, the long-awaited daily routine of a programmer is about to begin again."

After throwing Komeichi Ren into the **, Fang Zheng rubbed his hands and opened the system panel. After destroying the original Order GM, Fang Zheng, as the only one with the Order Mark, naturally inherited the control authority of this world. This also means that he can modify the program of the Danganronpa world and still adjust the chaotic timeline of the Conan world in front of him.

but……

"Woo wow, this is so tragic."

Looking at the code base in front of him, Fang Zheng couldn't help but gasp. The world of Danganronpa was a mess, and the current world of Conan was even more of a mess. It was as if the programmer had deleted all the comments and instructions before leaving the company in retaliation against the parent company, and had also messed up the original data.

This is even worse than Danganronpa, at least everyone there is almost dead and can be deleted and started over, but here... As expected, the worst thing for a programmer is to fix code written by others.

"It looks like I won't be able to sleep tonight."

Looking at the code base in front of him, the expression on Fang Zheng's face completely fell.