Upon realizing that the "Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion" was actually Bai Xiaosheng in disguise, and that they couldn't escape, the reporter made his own choice immediately.
Despite being weakened by poisoning, he still managed to open his manuscript and revise everything from the title to the content.
"The Great Swordsman, Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, Successfully Slays the Evil Storyteller Bai Xiaosheng" → "The Strongest Storyteller, the Ancestor of Storytellers Bai Xiaosheng, Suppresses All Heroes"
The last part of the content changed from the Wan Jian Pavilion Master beheading Bai Xiaosheng, which was very satisfying, to Bai Xiaosheng killing the Wan Jian Pavilion Master, making his position as the strongest unshakeable.
As for how he managed to endure the effects of the poison and still complete the modifications?
Is it because, as a journalist, one must truthfully tell the readers the news?
Well, not entirely.
"This is my last struggle to survive!"
The core reason is this journalist's strong will to survive.
"I've praised you so much, boss, grandpa, ancestor, you should be able to let me off the hook, right?"
This was his idea. He had heard that this all-knowing scholar was narrow-minded, and in order to avoid being turned into the original manuscript, or even worse, he had done something beyond his own limits.
What is the will to survive? Look, this is the will to survive!
"Hmm, not bad, young man, you're quite savvy. You know what to say and what not to say."
Bai Yi had already appeared behind him and patted him on the shoulder, a gesture that relieved the reporter.
Fortunately, I acted quickly enough, and it seems this scoundrel is quite satisfied.
He breathed a sigh of relief, but Bai Yi didn't want him to relax so quickly.
“Young man, I really appreciate your factual reporting now, but I’m not satisfied with the content you wrote at the beginning.”
"Um, Master Baixiaosheng, you want it?"
"It's nothing. This matter is over. I'm planning to pay a visit to your newspaper office. Don't run away then."
No one should run away; don't think you can escape my grasp.
"If I want to, none of you will escape. If you don't want the people around you to end up like me, then you'd better behave."
"Understood, don't worry, boss, I will definitely convey your message truthfully."
"Very well, then it's your turn next, my old friends~"
Looking back at the others present, they realized they had been poisoned for some time and had tried to detoxify, but to no avail.
It is Han Feiyu's original Noble Phantasm ability, which was then optimized using Edward's Alchemy.
The effect is further enhanced, and apart from making one's limbs feel weak, there are no other side effects.
Hearing Bai Yi's voice and seeing him approaching them, they tried to struggle, but it was pointless.
My heart, which had been hanging in suspense, has finally died.
Strange music seemed to play in my mind.
I desperately want to escape, but I can't.
The thing they regret most now is that they believed the promise of the Master of Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.
That guy said he could defeat Bai Xiaosheng and avenge them.
At first, they thought it was another conspiracy by Bai Xiaosheng and wanted to refuse, but because of their desire for revenge, they decided to give it a try.
Unexpectedly, the invincible Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion has fallen.
Someone was even posing as the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, tricking them into ingesting a poison that rendered them incapable of resisting.
They, too, would try and die.
I'm filled with hatred right now. If they had maintained their initial fear of Bai Xiaosheng and hadn't persevered, wouldn't they have escaped this calamity?
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