Fu Lu accidentally wanders into a perilous game.
The lively human energy and the strange, dangerous game world both delight him. His favorite thing to do every day is quietly and obediently watch the excitement unfold.
The players think he is a newcomer and scramble to help him clear the game. Only later do they discover that he is actually a madman.
One:
A player disguised under a false identity fails a mission and tries to drag Fu Lu down with him, only to get trapped himself.
"It hurts, it hurts so much..." The other man struggles closer, seeming harmless and innocent, pitiful and forlorn. "I was wrong. Help me, big brother..."
"Your big brother isn't here."
Fu Lu watches him with a bright smile, his voice low and gentle, like a soothing love confession. "Be good and get lost."
Two:
An object of the players' exclusion and schemes turns the tables in the game. He points a flamethrower at everyone, enjoying their expressions of fear and anger.
"Who should I start with..."
"Why make things so complicated?" Fu Lu looks over. "Pick me."
He reaches out and bends the overly long barrel until it rests against his own forehead, smiling at the man. "How about it?"
Three:
While the players recall the horrors of their childhood, Fu Lu sits among the crowd, listening at his ease.
"That monster had a hideous appearance and was bloodthirsty and savage, plunging the world into chaos. Countless powerful figures struggled against it for three months and exhausted every possible means before finally suppressing it and restoring peace to the world."
Everyone exclaims in admiration. Someone asks, "Did that monster have a name?"
The player thinks hard. "Was it called... called Fu Lu?"
Only later do they learn that he is a god beyond everyone's reach, fighting fate itself on behalf of all living beings.
Theme: As long as life endures, faith will never be destroyed
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