Whose world-class drama are they criticizing?

"What's the matter?"

"what?"

Ryan was completely dumbfounded.

"It means..."

"Am I going to enter the world of Eden's pseudo-historical theory?"

Chapter 161 Mission: Steal the "Lu Ming Grand Canon"

"This isn't what we agreed on!"

Ryan was dumbfounded.

What does it mean to 'enter the world you created as a character'?

When Melanie revealed the information to him alone yesterday, she didn't mention any of this.

She also swore that she had only told Ryan.

What kind of worldview does Ryan write about?

A collection of the worst aspects of the Chinese internet, a pseudo-historical world brimming with conspiracy theories!

Just reading it once was enough to make Ryan blush with embarrassment, and now he has to actually travel through it... he might as well just kill him with one blow.

"hateful."

Ryan was furious: "I've been set up."

Duncan was also furious.

Matthew was furious.

The guards were also furious.

The elderly men and women sweeping the floor were also furious.

“What are you angry about?” Ryan asked.

He was quick-witted and immediately realized that there was only one truth:

Melanie had told him more than just that; her so-called inside information was known to everyone in the Twilight Forest outpost.

'Does this woman ever tell the truth?'

Ryan was desperate.

He finally understood why so many people wanted to write imperial edicts; seemingly to entertain the masses, but in reality, they were entertaining themselves.

"This is a huge overreach."

Duncan was more desperate than Ryan.

Although his novel is titled "Revenge Against the Bullying Little Devil," it is full of malice towards the character "Little Devil." It exhausts all the ultimate humiliations Duncan could ever imagine in his life, including the cuckold's dream ending of being cuckolded and suffering setbacks. It can be described as the ultimate protagonist-torture novel.

After all, being a bully is also a form of bullying.

But now they are all coming true for me.

"Quack!" he cried out in despair. "I don't want a hot dog!"

Matthew was the most desperate.

The worldview he wrote about was so outdated that it couldn't even pass censorship.

"Quack!" Matthew exclaimed in despair, "I'd rather eat a hot dog!"

“Your Excellency,” Ryan said, still holding a sliver of hope, “since the competition hasn’t officially started yet, can we still revise the manuscript?”

"?" The Ashen Archbishop was puzzled. "The competition started yesterday, didn't it?"

Plum rotten mud!

Is this also a lie?

You vicious she-devil!

You son of a bitch, you're not even human!

In the upper echelons of the Vatican, Madam Mei inexplicably sensed a surge of resentment. Following the source of this resentment, she looked down at Ryan's expression and wondered if she had truly forgotten to clarify things with this young man yesterday...

Her pupils widened slightly. Seeing Ryan's intense resentment, even the cold-blooded Miss Mei felt a surge of emotion within her.

Could it be... that she really is a genius at being a witch?

With just a few moves, he subdued the unruly Lu Ming.

correct.

It's definitely not that she forgot to tell Ryan yesterday, but that she deliberately didn't tell him!

Miss Mei was not ashamed but proud. She put her hands on her hips and thought to herself that she was really evil and could be called the 'most evil woman in history' since the Silver Witch.

The Ashen Archbishop stared at Ryan with a complex expression. The deacons beside him were unaware of Ryan's true identity, but his sharp eyes immediately revealed it.

It must be that 'thief who stole my account' Juncai.

After all, he still had the newly made dog tag hanging around his neck, with his nickname on it.

The Ashen-Death Bishop was insightful and even literate.

These young people are really something else. Just by reasoning, they figured out the ultimate goal of the Ash Death Cult: "Stealing the Lumin Codex." The Ash Death Bishop was amazed by Ryan's eyesight. "You're a dog! Just how far into the future have you seen?"

At the same time, His Holiness the bishop was also very curious.

If Ryan were sent to steal the "Lumin Codex," would he succeed...?

This kid's potential can be seen from this international essay competition.

"Is it really impossible to change it?" Ryan was unwilling to give up. Even if it wasn't a royal novel, it should at least be a lighthearted and enjoyable one.

As soon as the Ashen Death Bishop agrees, he immediately goes to a certain forum moderator to copy a mindless, enjoyable post.

"No, rules are rules."

The Ashen Archbishop refused with an air of authority, and he appreciated Ryan's attitude even more.

This kid is really ruthless. He still wants to make changes now that it's almost time. He must think the difficulty is too low and wants to add more. It's like he's doing something similar back then.

The world-building created by Ryan is no less bizarre than that of the two evil god apostles from the neighboring cult.

Only those ruthless individuals who dare to court death are qualified to become members of their Ash Death Cult.

Belonging to the same lineage of death, compared to other factions, each faction had selected its holy son and holy daughter much earlier. Only the Ash Death Cult was in a state of decline, with each generation being worse than the last. They failed to finalize their holy son and even spent a lot of money to rent an honorary holy daughter.

He was also using this trial as an opportunity to find a successor.

Ryan realized he couldn't back out now and felt that things were hopeless. He had to eat the stone he had moved himself. The more exhilarating it was to move the stone, the more difficult and dangerous it would be to move the red stone.

Today's incident taught Ryan a profound lesson, and he even realized a truth: when dealing with people, move more yellow objects and less stone objects.

Just then, a panicked voice came from outside the door.

"Everyone, retreat quickly! The holy maidens of the Night Cult and the Sleeping Cult have arrived!"

"Lower your head, quickly lower your head."

"Don't let either of them set their sights on you."

"If you unfortunately become a character in their works, you're in luck. Just wait and see how many holes you have in your body."

Ryan looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the two saintesses were indeed extraordinary. Their beautiful faces were secondary; what was especially striking was their eyes, which held no malice whatsoever, only the purest love.

They didn't hate Ryan; on the contrary, they were all his fans, and love was the only inspiration for their creations.

At the same time, they are all competitors to each other.

"Night Saintess, let me see what tools you've prepared this time?"

"Fists, screws, drill bits, villas, excavators, magical trains? Heh, that's interesting."

"Fingers, mice, puppies, tigers, giraffes, black flame dragons? Heh, you're not bad either."

These were just ordinary words, but when spoken by these two ancient god apostles, they carried an indescribable terror.

Ryan covered his ears, unable to listen any longer. Just hearing this conversation between powerful figures was enough to give anyone goosebumps.

The cultists of death are all lunatics, especially these holy children, who will become characters in their own stories during this competition.

Everyone else is here to enjoy good fortune, but they're here to squander it.

Seeing that all the contestants had arrived, the Ashen Death Bishop gestured with his eyes to the priest beside him, indicating that the competition could begin.

A power of attorney woven from magic appeared before Ryan's eyes.

[Identity confirmed]

[Position: Outsourced Christian]

【Dear Mr. 'Stealing my account is a dog', welcome to this intelligence gathering competition】

The competition rules are as follows:

Firstly, you will be fully immersed in a world generated based on the settings you submit.

[Secondly, please complete the intelligence gathering task. The scoring criteria will be determined by the difficulty of the world setting and the extent of the intelligence gathering.]

Your intelligence gathering mission is—

[Stealing the "Lu Ming Encyclopedia"]

Chapter 162 Go and arrange a marriage for him!

Ryan opened his eyes.

I only glanced at it before closing my eyes in despair.

The Lu Ming before him had changed.

The silvery-white corona hung on the ground, its frosty sunlight spreading across the plains. But that would have been fine, except for a massive mountain range that pierced through the sky, connecting the ground to the corona.

The story was copied by Ryan, so he knew where the setting was plagiarized from.

A classic masterpiece of pseudo-history by gamers: the theory of the unity of the Earth and the Moon.

It is said that there was once a mountain connecting the Earth and the Moon, called 'Mount Buzhou'. The Chinese people were once a divine race living on the Moon. Later, Mount Buzhou was smashed by a western beast race called 'Gonggong'.

Today, this classic concept is reflected in Eden as the Pale Eclipse and Eden are one, connected by the 'Twilight Mountains'.

[World Setting]

[Lu Ming is great, hence the name Great Ming]

[In the Ming Dynasty, the Pale Eclipse and Eden were originally one. The Lightless Ones were descendants of the Lumin God Clan. They built the Twilight Mountains to connect heaven and earth as a passage, and developed a civilization of interstellar colonization.]

The mage group composed of orcs, jealous of the gods, attempts to usurp the genes and knowledge of the Gods of No Light. Their urgent task is to sever the Twilight Mountains, preventing the Gods of No Light from ever returning to the heavens.

The only way to sever the Twilight Mountains is to steal the treasure containing all things in heaven and earth, the "Lu Ming Grand Canon."

【Ryan Luming, although you are the legitimate son of the Ming Dynasty, you have long been corrupted by the powerful forces of the mage group. Please learn the "Luming Great Canon" within three days.】

Take it easy and treat it like a game.

Ryan took a deep breath.

He slowly opened his eyes again, looked around, and found himself in Lu Mingling's study.

“Young Master Ryan, the master is waiting for you.”

The butler's voice came from outside the door: "Today is the day to decide your fiefdom."

Ryan felt the conversation was familiar, and he pondered it, realizing it must have happened to him in reality a month ago.

It seems that this illusion array has also drawn upon the world regenerated from its own experiences.

Based on previous experience, he should have gone to the study to meet his father, Lawrence.

...Then learning the "Lu Ming Da Dian" is very simple; just do it the same way as before.

He asked to go to the Land of No Light, which enraged his father, who then arranged for Helen to duel him.

Next, he tricked the soft-hearted Miss Jasmine into teaching him swordsmanship, and then defeated Helen.