You have embarked on the path of a storyteller.

Because of his own excellent aptitude, Han Feiyu resonated with the storyteller's path simply by reading the storyteller's works and studying the storyteller's ability to "record".

Upon arriving in this unusual space, he didn't pause for a moment. The moment he assessed the current situation, he began to move forward.

Even if the storyteller is a T0-level prisoner, this is still a power that surpasses that of ordinary people.

Hesitating for even a second is a disrespect for power.

"tread……"

A blue light path illuminated the way forward beneath his feet. Han Feiyu could sense that he was receiving the first ability of a storyteller: Recording.

Recording what one sees or collects and editing it into a work—this is the original manuscript that storytellers love most and that has the most power.

He heard many voices, the knowledge left behind by the storytelling predecessors.

As pioneers on the same path, their experiences can broaden the path, allowing future generations to better understand their legacy.

"Let me see what this is..."

"What do you mean I'm talking nonsense and that I haven't recorded the correct content? Don't you understand the art of language?"

We are storytellers. Do storytellers understand? Can the stories of storytellers be called nonsense?

I simply modified the work to a certain extent to better attract the audience and make my manuscript sell better.

Like this scene, where the Frost Swordsman is chased and beaten by the Purple-Clad Heroine for fighting over a spiritual elixir? Not interesting enough.

With these changes, Frost Swordsman, who knows what he's hiding in his clothes, kept running forward while occasionally glancing back at what's behind him.

"You little thief, stop right there!" The purple-clad heroine's face was slightly flushed, and she moved with the speed of the wind, as if she would not give up until she caught the man in front of her.

Look at this, this is what engaging content looks like, see?

Han Feiyu: ...

This was the first explanation he heard from an older generation about the ability to record.

How should I put it? It's a great job, he exclaimed.

The storyteller's first encounter was with such a master, and he began to wonder what other formidable figures would appear next.

"A storyteller must have enough courage to go to dangerous places, but places with big news."

Some say that the Demonic Cult's headquarters is a place where hidden talents reside, concealing countless traps and mechanisms, and no one dares to go there to gather intelligence.

Who am I? Just kidding, I'm super brave and super daring, okay?

One manuscript was about disguise, and the other was about thieves. I went in successfully and came out with only a broken leg. Am I proud of that?

Han Feiyu: ...

Are there more experts?

Well, well, it's really not surprising at all. Another senior colleague also knows how to create something interesting.

He continued forward, knowing that his own mental strength was limited and he could not absorb all the experience left by his predecessors.

He tried his best to find more valuable information so that he could master the ability to record it as soon as possible.

During this process, he felt that he had a better understanding of storytellers, and also seemed to have a different idea because of some kind of inspiration.

"tread……"

With one step, Han Feiyu opened his eyes. No matter what, he was still a novice, and his understanding and appreciation of storytelling was still insufficient.

This is the first time I've entered, and this is already my limit.