Chapter 742 - 102: Dream Death Bar
Dream Death Bar.
In Feng Xiaozao’s sight, everything started to become vividly bright.
It was as if everything she had experienced before was just a dream.
"Miss, is there anything I can help you with?" A server from Dream Death Bar approached and asked with concern.
Feng Xiaozao shook her head.
She walked straight into the bar.
Dream Death Bar was much more luxurious compared to the Third-Rate Writer Bar.
Whether in terms of space, decoration style, variety and price of drinks, or the patrons who came here to drink.
Feng Xiaozao ordered a fruit wine with a low alcohol content and casually found an empty booth to sit down.
The dim lights swayed, flickering on and off; slightly tipsy young men and women were swaying in the central dance floor, lost in ecstasy, as the music slowly started playing.
The letter left by my father said that there is something worth nine billion Longevity coins at Dream Death Bar, and it is my inheritance.
I am now at Dream Death Bar, where could that item be?
Feng Xiaozao looked at the diverse crowd, the flickering lights, her thoughts wandering.
In a daze, a shadow appeared before her.
It was a young man.
He was wearing a light pink shirt, looking handsome and gentlemanly, naturally approaching the booth intending to sit down.
"Sorry, this seat is taken," Feng Xiaozao frowned slightly, stopping him.
"Taken?" The young man raised an eyebrow, smiling.
"Believe me, young and beautiful lady, the person you are waiting for is definitely me."
The young man’s familiarity and uncalled-for confidence made Feng Xiaozao somewhat disgusted.
In the Third-Rate Writer Bar, there were also plenty of self-proclaimed extraordinary men trying to chat her up, not unfamiliar with handling such situations.
But before she could open her mouth, the man across from her spoke first:
"I am the owner of Dream Death Bar."
"Very pleased to see you here," he said with a smile.
The man’s words caught Feng Xiaozao mid-sentence, ultimately leaving her words unspoken.
"You’re the owner?" Feng Xiaozao instinctively asked again.
"Genuinely," the man nodded slightly, "You can call me Dawn."
Dawn Number Nine.
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers.
Soon, a server ran over from the distance; judging by the server’s attitude toward him, he was undoubtedly the owner.
Relieved of her worries, Feng Xiaozao then heard Dawn instruct the server:
"Go get the wine I stored in the number one wine cabinet."
"I want to treat the most distinguished guest to a good drink."
Feng Xiaozao was about to refuse but for some reason, ultimately did not speak up.
Soon, the wine that Dawn had stored was brought over by the server.
It was a bottle filled with a dreamlike aura.
Even through the glass bottle, one could see the flowing, multicolored glow inside.
As if it wasn’t wine, but a world-class treasure beyond fantasy.
"This is the bar’s treasure, also the origin of its name."
"The name of this wine is ’Dream Death’."
After speaking, Dawn took a classical glass, added two ice spheres, and gently shook it, letting a thin layer of frost touch the glass.
Then, he uncorked the bottle, pouring a glass.
The wine flowed from the bottle like a rainbow merging inside, dazzling and colorful.
In this relatively dim bar, it seemed like the brightest star in the night sky, dazzling and eye-catching.
This made Feng Xiaozao, who originally didn’t intend to drink, somewhat tempted.
"As the bar’s treasure, its price must be very expensive, right? I don’t have that many Longevity coins to pay," Feng Xiaozao said.
Across from her, Dawn smiled and shook his head.
"Indeed, as the bar’s treasure, few can afford its price."
"But someone has already paid for it for you."
"Its price is nine billion Longevity coins."
...
"Feng Guangsheng, that name sounds somewhat familiar," Han Zhan nodded after hearing Will’s story, his eyebrows raised.
Feeling like he’s heard it somewhere before.
At this time, Shang Jianyue spoke: "Feng Guangsheng is Feng Xiaozao’s father."
The reason why Shang Jianyue knew was that he had a search engine in his brain, where inputting a name could find relevant information.
The first time he had heard of Feng Guangsheng was in a small town on Pure Beauty Star, before they entered the Pure Beauty Paradise.
Feng Guangsheng is Feng Xiaozao’s father, and the story told by Feng Guangsheng sounds as if he was the person who experienced it; Feng Xiaozao’s father was a gambler...
When all these details were connected, a shocking guess emerged in his mind.
Feng Xiaozao, could she be the God of Pure Beauty? Or rather, the reincarnation of the God of Pure Beauty?
However, in the story Will just told, the God of Pure Beauty’s reincarnation failed. Han Zhan thought of this and looked up at Will to ask:
"What’s your relationship with Feng Guangsheng, and why did he tell you all of this?"
This was another unresolved mystery.
Will stuffed the remaining grilled meat into his mouth, chewing vigorously, quickly swallowing it.
Then he gulped down a glass of wine, contentedly burping before he began to speak:
"Because Feng Guangsheng, Paru, and I were the earliest people in Death Row Paradise, different from those who were exiled here later for losing all their Longevity coins."
"Back then, Feng Guangsheng was very talkative, completely different from the Feng Guangsheng afterward."
"The longer he lived in Death Row Paradise, the more repressed his emotions became, as if he was carrying a burden and a confession."
"He told me this story just so that I could, at the right time, tell it to the right person, so that the story would not die with him."
Therefore, I am the right choice... Though it’s unclear why Will made this judgment, it might also be due to Chen Dubei’s luck.
In any case, the conversation with Will unveiled a large part of the mysterious veil of Pure Beauty Star to Han Zhan.
He had a hunch that the real end, the real revelation, was getting closer and closer.
"If the God of Pure Beauty’s reincarnation failed, then who was the one who punished us?" Chen Dubei, standing by, voiced his confusion.
To this question, Will provided an answer:
"The reincarnation of the God of Pure Beauty failed because His divine body did not reincarnate along, for an unknown reason. Yet, aside from His divine body, the rest of Him reincarnated successfully."
This means that after the failed reincarnation this time, there existed two Gods of Pure Beauty.
One possessed a divine body, with the divine Realm and Longevity Dao.
The other inherited everything else from the God of Pure Beauty.
In this alteration, Feng Guangsheng glimpsed death from endless immortality.
Was this, for him, a form of release?
Connecting Dawn’s obsession with anchor points, this whole event, and the concept of the Land of the End.
A complete line appeared in Han Zhan’s mind.
"I think I understand what Dawn ultimately wants to do."