Terrible news! My deskmate's first chapter is gone!

boom!

Inside the high-speed train.

The loud engine noise and wind noise mixed together after the window shattered, creating a sound that was extremely unpleasant to listen to.

In this situation, all four of them fell silent for a moment.

"You're more capable than I thought."

"I thought you were just a lecherous man."

Chen Xi looked at the author and spoke first, her tone carrying a hint of approval.

"snort."

The author blew a breath through his nostrils, looking smug.

"Is it really that amazing?"

Yang Wei looked puzzled.

"The Goku that the author depicted has no fighting ability at all, only a deterrent force."

Chen Xi explained without turning his head.

"The maximum power of Stage I is probably the dragon summoned by the idol."

"If this Kakarot is really as we think, he can destroy a planet with a wave of his hand, which clearly exceeds the upper limit of Stage I power."

"He hadn't even done anything yet, but we could feel the entire high-speed train shaking. The force was incredible."

"Since the writer is a Stage I superhuman, no matter how extraordinary his abilities are, he couldn't possibly possess this power."

"Then the answer is obvious."

Chen Xi looked at the writer and said:

"You know very well that you don't have the power to kill that fake person, so you use this method to make the other party back down in their mind, thereby forcing them to retreat."

"Mostly correct, but not entirely correct."

With his back to Chen Xi, the writer pulled out a comb from somewhere and tidied his hair in front of the mirror on the window.

He then nodded in satisfaction, took out the notebook he had just been writing in, and with a flourish, the blond-haired Kakarot vanished instantly.

"I am not incapable of killing that lizard woman if I go all out; the three of us working together can still manage it."

"I suppose you only have so much time to suppress her, which puts me in a difficult position."

"In the end, I had no choice but to try to scare her off by creating a certain atmosphere."

"Atmosphere?"

Chen Xi nodded thoughtfully. He didn't understand the writer's specific abilities, but he could guess some of them.

"Judging from your expressions, you are definitely on my side, so I won't lie to you."

"My ability is to bring descriptions to life."

"At first, I was describing how powerful a person was."

"As you know, I ran out of inspiration later."

"And as you know, I eventually gave up on that approach."

"I transformed 'power' into 'feeling powerful,' and suddenly ideas flowed like a spring!"

"The Kakarot I summoned is a depiction of his power from beginning to end, intended to intimidate that lizard woman."

"Give her the feeling that she is so powerful even before the battle, and that she will surely be able to shatter the heavens and earth when she actually fights."

Chen Xi nodded, unsurprisingly.

The writer was smarter and more sensible than Chen Xi had imagined.

Unfortunately, like the audience, he has a bit of a lone wolf vibe.

Neither of them was very willing to join the group.

The writer had absolutely no interest in the relationship between the extraordinary and the pseudo-human; he just wanted to live his own life to the fullest.

Live if you can, die if you can't!

He doesn't care whether the so-called world will disappear or whether the world is real; the writer only cares about his feelings every day.

In this respect, she is somewhat like a woman.

Both of them simply added Chen Xi on WeChat.

As the writer said, if the sky falls, the tall ones will hold it up.

And every day, as he writes a few words, he is surrounded by girls in uniforms.

How delightful!

Why bother with the affairs of those extraordinary people and hypocrites?

Then, amidst Yang Wei's envious gaze, the writer got off the bus in Sheung Shui, saying he planned to stay in the city until he died.

He would welcome Chen Xi and his companion if they came later, but they couldn't bring any trouble.

And so, the three parted ways.

Through a brief chat, Chen Xi also learned the author's serial number.

It is only one place ahead of the dead, who are ranked 404th.

Serial number 403, author.

Sheung Shui is also one of the cities that was not swallowed up by the Black Tower.

So after briefly unleashing the black mist, the people inside returned to normal and were able to move again.

......

"I never expected that a rock from a landslide would fall right onto the window next to me."

"Luckily, the broken glass didn't cut me, it just messed up my paint bag."

"This mission was really difficult, as it involved dangers on land, sea, and air."

"Isn't that right?"

"There have been news reports of people suffocating to death in a high-speed train halfway through its journey, and of bridges collapsing in front of the train while it was traveling."

"A person only has one life!"

Chen Xi and his companion naturally returned to their original seats early, ignoring these people.

It is clear that the Black Tower has already implanted a new story in their minds.

Judging from their reactions, this story was simply an addition and modification to the original one.

In other words, most people's memories are actually fine; the changes were simply made to cover up supernatural events.

Therefore, it can be concluded that the extent to which the world has been altered may not be significant.

......

"hateful!"

"I'm so envious, I'm practically turning purple!"

"Why did I awaken to the identity of some damn lawyer instead of a writer?!"

Yang Wei wailed all the way, especially when he heard that the writer was surrounded by girls in uniforms every day, which made him extremely angry.

Along the way, we encountered strange things: the sky, the earth, and the Black Tower!

Chen Xi didn't say anything.

On the one hand, I went back to my seat and applied several Band-Aids for simple treatment, since it was just a superficial injury anyway.

On the other hand, it also allowed Yang Wei to vent his dissatisfaction, so that he wouldn't be influenced by the writer and quit his job directly.

Although the probability is very low.

in the afternoon.

The two successfully arrived in Shangjing City.

As they disembarked with the crowd, Chen Xi and his companion decided to take the subway to find a suitable target, as that would expose them to the largest possible flow of people.

As Chen Xi walked through the fork in the road, he noticed a girl.

The girl was wearing the school uniform of Beijing No. 8 High School, a pair of very thin black gloves, her right ring finger was slightly thicker, she had a high ponytail, no makeup, but she was very pretty.

This kind of beauty isn't just the kind of beauty that comes with youth; it's a beauty that encompasses everything from skin texture and bone structure to facial contours and overall气质 (qi zhi - a combination of temperament, bearing, and aura).

Even compared to those goddesses on TV who become famous for their looks, this female student is no less stunning.

"Boss, you like this type?"

Yang Wei naturally noticed the girl as well, and chuckled.

"No, let's go."

Chen Xi shook her head and took the elevator with Yang Wei towards the subway station.

He wasn't the kind of person who would be swayed by beauty. The reason he was attracted to that girl was because Chen Xi felt her gaze upon him.

This kind of gaze isn't a fleeting glance; it's a gaze where the other person is genuinely looking at him.

Chen Xi was certain of this.

But the two of them clearly didn't know each other.

Is he a fake? Or a superhuman?

But Yang Wei saw her too, and said nothing, which proved that she was just an ordinary beautiful woman.

Maybe......

The other person was probably attracted by my academic aura!

That was the only thought Chen Xi could come up with.

......

"Kotani!"

A girl with freckles on her face ran towards Zhou Xiaogu after seeing him.

"Aaaaaah!"

"Long time no see! You look even better in person than in photos!"

"And you look so cool today! You're even wearing black gloves!"

"That's too much! I'll definitely draw one for you later as a keepsake."

"Unfortunately, something unexpected happened on the high-speed train, and I ran out of my yellow paint."

"You know this place well, why don't you take me to buy a can?"

"no problem."

Zhou Xiaogu pulled his gaze back from somewhere and replied with a smile, completely unaffected by the other party's flattery.

"Is he handsome?"

The freckled girl looked in the direction of the crowd, but found nothing except for the bustling crowd.

"What are you thinking? There's no handsome guy here."

"It's just that I saw a short-lived guy."

"ha?"

"A short-lived boy?"

Can you tell this from someone's face?

Before she could ask any more questions, Zhou Xiaogu pulled her into the car.

"Uncle Ye, let's go to Yancheng Shengshi first."

"Yes, miss."

Zhou Xiaogu and the freckled girl sat in the back row chatting.

It would be too abnormal for her to keep switching between reading novels and practicing martial arts, so Zhou Xiaogu needed to do some things that the original owner would do.

For example, entertaining friends.

During their conversation.

Zhou Xiaogu couldn't help but recall the short-lived person he had just mentioned.

That was a man with several Band-Aids stuck to his body.

Of course, Zhou Xiaogu did not say that the other party would die young because of this.

It's the number above the other person's head.

is 1!

This means the other party will die today!