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Fortunately, Motor Lola did not deceive Li Hong. The flow of time in the Main God Game World was indeed different from that of the outside world.
Glancing at the time in the bottom right corner of his computer, he noted that it was exactly nine o'clock.
This meant that since he entered the world of Lingfeng, less than an hour had passed.
How unscientific!
Fortunately, Li Hong had experienced enough unscientific events by now that he wasn't too surprised.
For now, he should focus on feeding his eager readers.
Just as Li Hong was preparing to type, a bold idea suddenly struck him.
What if he threw in a wave of poison?
In the past, those authors who wrote about green hats and mistreatment of protagonists were now making millions daily, reaching the peak of their lives! Should he try something similar?
However, Li Hong also knew he was just a loser. He didn't have many readers to begin with, and if he pushed it too far, he might end up completely finished.
Without the capital to take such risks, it was better not to try. Although he had a fondness for green hat stories.
But he couldn't poison his readers!
Opening his document and pulling up his draft, Li Hong began to type furiously.
At his peak, he could produce a staggering number of words in an instant, reaching a level of mastery that was exceptionally profound for a magician.
Unfortunately, after three years of neglecting the Main God Game World, Li Hong could only look at his word count statistics with tears in his eyes. After nearly three hours of typing, he had barely reached 1,000 words.
Just then, a red envelope notification popped up from the reader group Li Hong had formed.
His twenty years of singlehood had honed his speed to its limit; even a 100 Mbps internet connection couldn’t keep up with Li Hong’s frantic clicks.
But as soon as he opened the red envelope, Li Hong instantly regretted it.
“I knew that loser was lurking around, waiting to be blown out by the red envelope,” remarked a seasoned reader in the group.
“Tsk tsk, it turns out this loser survives by snatching red envelopes. Look at that speed…” said Pai Pai Zhang, the owner of the red envelope.
“Why are you all mocking the author? Even if he is a loser.”
“Focusing on being a loser for thirty years, never rising up. (serious face)”
Li Hong stared at the mocking numbers in the red envelope, feeling utterly despondent.
It would have been one thing if they had sent just a penny in the red envelope, but why split it into ten packets?
Since he had already been dragged out of his writing zone, Li Hong decided not to continue typing. Just like a wise predecessor once said, writing was a dead end.
These guys actually dared to mock him; it was simply outrageous.
Am I a loser?
I am a man who can secure single-digit subscriptions! You can't find many like me on the entire website!
Li Hong sent a disdainful emoji and then said, "I've already found a job with a monthly salary of over ten thousand. You all can just envy me."
"That's it, the author can't take the blow and has gone crazy."
"Don't say that; it might actually be true."
Li Hong was deeply moved and was about to send a special red envelope to this supportive reader when he saw another message pop up.
"Although being a duck isn't very flattering, don't lose heart, author. Maybe some rich lady has gone blind and taken a liking to you."
"Exactly! Just remember to come back and update us when that happens!"
Li Hong replied with an ellipsis, his face clearly showing that he was not happy at all.
He picked up his long-treasured figurine and stabbed it with a silver needle several times. The words "reader" shone brightly on the figure.
Heh, I'm probably the only one who stabs my own reader, right?
Li Hong's eyes reddened at the corners. Why were the readers of other authors so supportive, while he was labeled as a sharp-tongued villain?
"What should I write next?"
Li Hong pondered. The serialization of his current work, "Breaking Through the Sky," was nearing its end. After finishing this, what should he write?
Fantasy was his forte. Although the results weren't impressive, at least he could maintain a consistent output. However, Li Hong really didn't want to write fantasy anymore; he wanted to explore something different.
Suddenly, an idea sparked in his mind. He had already obtained a Cheat Code, so why not incorporate that into his writing?
If he could traverse through worlds, then during his next mission, he would physically land in another realm. At that time, he could bring things back with him. Wouldn't it be delightful to take two books from another world?
But what about "Breaking Through the Sky"?
The thought of a new book sprouted like wild grass, and Li Hong suddenly felt like a eunuch with a new idea.
Forget it; let’s finish "Breaking Through the Sky" first. It was just a few chapters away from completion.
With that resolve, Li Hong sat back down at his computer and continued typing his fantasy masterpiece, "Breaking Through the Sky."
"The grand finale—Five Strikes to Ascend!"
"Decades have passed since the great battle between the Strikers and the Soul Strikers. The divine energy of the world has been restored, and the Losers now have hope for ascension. Years went by, and in the third year after the Striker became the Puppet Emperor, the Medicine Pusher broke through to become a Puppet Emperor as well. Subsequently, three more Puppet Emperors emerged."
"Five Puppet Emperors united, breaking through the barriers of the divine, and finally ascended to godhood!"
"The Everyone of Pug Street Continent watched the five figures fade into the distance, their eyes red with emotion as they shouted loudly: 'The new book is a hit!'"
"'The new book is a hit!'"
"'Congratulations on becoming gods!'"
The echoes of blessings resounded across the endless void, reaching Puppet Ear. Stumbling slightly, he nearly fell to the ground and shouted angrily, "Don't jinx me!"
"Finally, everything calmed down. Pug Street Continent returned to tranquility once more. Everyone understood that the five figures of Losers had already departed. All the Losers now had a new goal: to become gods!"
"As it is said:
Every Loser starts off weak; eunuchs are not considered heroes.
Yet there are readers still subscribing.
Deities remain; how many Losers shine?
Countless Losers find sustenance, watching newcomers enter the fray with a smile.
A book becomes a god in dreams."
No matter how many books I have read, I will laugh at them all. ——The whole book is finished——" Li Hong coded five chapters of Breaking Through the Sky in one breath, and finally finished it. "I hope they like the ending. " Li Hong is not sure, after all, the story has basically collapsed in the later stage. For example, the pounce has already been pounced at the end, why did he still become a god? But there is no other way. In order to end as soon as possible, Li Hong had to put most of the The plot was compressed. Although it was a bit nondescript, it was still eye-catching. So, Li Hong happily uploaded the five coded chapters to End Point. Network. Haha, no one can stop me from opening a new book now! When Li Hong was still giggling, the qq on the desktop flashed, "It's not those readers scolding me again, is it? "The finale has just been posted, and Li Hong still feels guilty. When I clicked on it, I saw that it was not a message from the book club, but a 404 message.
"404: Get ready, tomorrow's mission is Fantasy World. You will physically log in. (picking nose)"
"404: This time the target is to serve a VIP player who has purchased a single-player Fantasy Protagonist experience card. Make sure to take good care of him and ensure he feels our company's warm hospitality."
"404: hp//, here’s the link."
"Don't we get any rest?" Li Hong groaned, having just come out and now having to go back in.
"404: Don't think too much about it; it's just been busy lately. It will be better in a couple of days. By the way, to better serve our VIP Customers, I've assigned you an assistant. I think his name is Director Carmillon. He'll come looking for you tomorrow."
Carmillon? What the hell, why do I have to deal with this guy while serving a VIP player? This is Fantasy World we're talking about!
Am I supposed to go location scouting for Aludra?
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