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

"That wretched woman, no, that wretched lizard woman!"

"I won't let you stop me from writing!"

"I love writing; writing makes me happy!"

The author was both talking and writing; his hands never stopped moving as he spoke, and the sound of writing could be heard on the paper.

The sound frequency is very fast, indicating that the writing speed is very fast.

It's no wonder the author wrote this; without realizing it, they've added over a hundred words of filler, leaving readers with the feeling that it's like they didn't read anything at all.

"You damn blondie!"

The short-haired woman said angrily.

I thought the author was a lecherous person, but I never expected him to have this side to him.

Seeing that he could not seduce the other party, he immediately pulled down his clothes and put away the Thunder Dragon that had set sail.

He bent down slightly, pulled out the first dagger Chen Xi had thrown, and charged towards the author.

In his eyes, Chen Xi had only temporarily suppressed his innate talent. Yang Wei didn't know what kind of extraordinary characteristic it was, but it was definitely useless, otherwise he wouldn't have been constantly beaten.

Although it was somewhat unexpected that her innate talents were suppressed by a Stage I superhuman, the outcome remained the same.

These two are still no match for him.

So she didn't take him seriously. What she needed to pay attention to now was the blond guy with the extraordinary ability, who was also the author.

The pseudo-human also possesses knowledge of the human world, and she can probably guess the author's identity, suggesting that the author should have extraordinary characteristics that enable them to attack.

"Don't even think about going there!"

Chen Xi, also holding a dagger and sweating profusely, stood in front of the short-haired woman.

The power of the dragon people, who are supposed to be equal, is frantically assaulting a cage called "equality for all."

This caused great trouble for Chen Xi's actions.

Fortunately, defense is easier than offense.

Moreover, writers need time; they don't just stand still and accumulate energy.

He can run around everywhere.

"Are you done?"

Watching Chen Xi frantically trying to stop the fake man from moving forward, Yang Wei asked the author, who had been running around and hadn't written anything for some time.

"Not ready yet!"

"I'm out of inspiration, I'm writer's block!"

"Damn! What kind of crappy ability requires inspiration?!"

Yang Wei couldn't help but complain.

The writer didn't put pen to paper for a long time, assuming that the other party had finished gathering their strength and was waiting for the right time to unleash it.

The result is still building up!

"You can't blame me for this. Who can guarantee that they'll have inspiration 24 hours a day?"

"Given the current situation, I must depict a power so immense that it is..."

As the writer spoke, a glint suddenly appeared in his eyes:

"Got it!"

The next second, the writer ignored Yang Wei and entered an immersive writing mode:

"Don't rush!"

"It'll be finished right away!"

"The parts I wrote before are still usable and can be modified."

"Just give me another 9981 seconds!"

Like a boy entering his final explosive phase, the writer's speech became faster and faster, as if he had truly found inspiration.

"Don't even think about it!"

"Don't even think about it!!"

Chen Xi said firmly.

He used the opponent's force against them, fighting and retreating in a manner that allowed him to escape. Although he had some bloodstains on his body, they were just shallow scratches and didn't have much of an impact.

"alright!"

A minute or so later, the writer's voice suddenly came through.

His voice betrayed an undisguised excitement.

"It really is... 81 seconds?"

"coincide?"

Not only is it a matter of waiting for the author to put in the effort, but Chen Xi's own extraordinary qualities also require careful attention to timing.

Therefore, he was consciously or unconsciously observing the time on the watch.

There was no time to think.

next second.

A man suddenly appeared in the carriage.

The man was dressed in orange clothes, had a black spiky hairstyle, and was about 175 cm tall. The character "悟" (enlightenment) was written on his clothes, and his eyes had an extremely rare clarity that was untouched by worldly corruption.

The moment they saw the man, Chen Xi, Yang Wei, and even the short-haired woman were all startled:

"No... really?"

"They can even summon monsters like that?"

"Is a writer's ability really that abnormal?"

Chen Xi murmured to himself. He had thought that a writer's abilities might be similar to those of Ma Liang with his magic paintbrush, but the appearance of this man in front of him still somewhat overturned his understanding.

The short-haired woman swallowed hard and instinctively took a few steps back.

To retreat before the battle is considered a defeat!

"Unleash your power, Kakarot!"

The writer roared, and the spiky-haired man who had appeared out of nowhere suddenly hunched over, his clear expression vanishing instantly, replaced by an angry look:

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"

A roar that sounded like someone who had been constipated for at least ten days came from the spiky-haired man's mouth.

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"

It wasn't just loud noise; there seemed to be some powerful force at play, causing the entire carriage to shake!

"Aaaaaaaahhhhh!"

As the volume increases, the shaking also increases.

"That strong?"

Chen Xi was somewhat surprised. The writer's progress should not be as good as hers, so how could he unleash such strong power?

Is it possible that the author, like the idol, has an extremely high ceiling of extraordinary characteristics?

Before he could think any further, the spiky-haired man, Kakarot, gradually changed from black to gold, and his pupils turned green.

A ball of cold, golden flame suddenly appeared around his body, enveloping him.

It makes a "zzzzzz" sound, giving people a sense of powerful and terrifying strength.

"Super...Saiyan..."

Yang Wei, who had just been criticizing the writer's poor abilities, was almost speechless with shock.

Is this reasonable?

The author's identity is too strong, isn't it?

If they can even write about Super Saiyan Goku, wouldn't they be able to dominate this planet?

No, that's too narrow a scope; it's the entire universe!

At this moment, not only this carriage, but Chen Xi even felt the entire high-speed train was shaking because of the power of Kakarot's transformation.

It was as if they were afraid.

As a power at the Extraordinary Stage I, the writer's extraordinary characteristics are somewhat exaggerated.

Could it be...?

Chen Xi's expression remained unchanged, but he vaguely guessed what was going on.

"Woman, you're playing with fire."

Kaka, with his blond hair, gave a wicked smile.

He then took one step, two steps, towards the short-haired woman...

The golden flames on his body grew stronger with each step he took.

"Damn it!"

Under extreme pressure, the short-haired woman seemed to have made a decision.

He turned around, leaped up, and smashed a window with a Leo-style flying kick before jumping out of the car and escaping.

......

......

Shangjing Station.

It was the weekend, and Zhou Xiaogu was waiting at the pick-up point.

Her best friend is taking the high-speed train to Beijing today to take a drawing exam.

My best friend isn't particularly pretty, and she has some freckles on her face, but that doesn't stop us from having a good relationship.

Zhou Xiaogu cherished her time. Instead of waiting idly, she used the time while waiting to read her novel.

She had already finished reading the previous book, and the book she was reading now was called "Bad News! My Deskmate Died in the First Chapter." The title was a bit strange, but the content was alright.

At this point in the story, the male and female protagonists, who have never met before, are about to have their first encounter...