Now it was Gu Yixin's turn to be surprised. "An Ge, you're not really a god, are you?"
An Ge chuckled, "It's clearly you who's being too obvious."
"Oh, I thought I had kept it a secret very well."
Meng Xia and the others were completely confused. "Wait, what are you talking about? And what's this about transmigrating into a book?"
After hearing Gu Yixin's explanation, everyone fell silent, especially Meng Qiu, who hadn't expected his character in the book to be so gloomy. "Actually, this book isn't entirely random. If I hadn't met Sister An, I might really be like Meng Qiu in the book."
If he had known back then that Captain Wen was really killed by Lou Han, he would have been determined to leave the Bright Squad and avenge Brother Zihao. His personality wouldn't be as cheerful as it is now.
Before An Ge could speak, Gu Yixin retorted, "How could that be? A lot of the content in the book doesn't match the plot. No matter what, you won't become like the character in the book."
Meng Qiu was first moved, then he understood something. "You mean I have absolutely no charm like the character in the book?" Just now, when Gu Yixin talked about herself in the book, her words were full of admiration.
Gu Yixin shrugged. "If that's how you think, there's nothing I can do."
Everyone... This is utter rubbish.
An Ge watched the two of them chatting away, feeling a bit like she was watching a pair of bickering lovers. She whispered to Meng Xia, "Why do I feel like there's something off between them?"
Meng Xia chuckled, "Your feeling is right. I think that silly boy doesn't even know what he's thinking. I quite like Gu Yixin. If the two of them are really interested, it would be perfect to take Yixin as a divine servant as well."
An Ge rolled her eyes at Meng Xia, "You want to take your brother's wife, don't you?" Meng Xia responded with a lewd smile.
After his initial shock, Wen Zihao became somewhat worried. "Manager, is this author a god? Although his writing is very different from reality, it seems to have a slight possibility of influencing reality. Now that the chosen one of destiny is dead, what if the next chosen one he finds is also a troublemaker, given his discerning eye?"
After Wen Zihao finished speaking, everyone except Gu Yixin fell silent again.
Wen Zihao felt uncomfortable under the gaze, and stammered, "W-what's wrong?"
An Ge sighed and asked Wen Zihao with a serious expression, "Didn't you ever think that you were the chosen one?"
"How could that be? The Chosen One is someone with great fortune. I used to get sick even when I drank cold water, and even though I'm much better now, I still have absolutely nothing to do with the Chosen One," Wen Zihao quickly denied.
Then An Ge and the others heard about Wen Zihao's past misfortunes. He said that getting cold water stuck in his teeth was the least of his worries. He also mentioned things like tripping over his own feet while walking, falling down and landing on dog poop; and his friend buying lottery tickets with him, buying the opposite of what he expected, and eventually winning a big prize. He was completely unlucky when it came to anything related to luck.
"Actually, it's alright. As long as others don't do things my way, they'll be lucky. In that sense, I'm someone who can bring luck to others, so I used to be quite popular. I think my luck has improved a lot since the apocalypse. At least I don't have to worry about flowerpots falling from the sky or the floor suddenly collapsing every day."
An Ge had seen people suffer misfortune, but she had never seen anyone so unlucky. If she hadn't not sensed any signs of luck being drained from Wen Zihao, she would have thought he had gone to the so-called "space of the gods" or encountered an evil god who drained luck.
Only now did she understand why Heaven had said it had already given him luck points. Given how unlucky he had been before, even a large amount of luck points wouldn't have saved him.
An Ge's expression was complicated. "Under normal circumstances, it's not easy to be this unlucky. From this perspective, you've won the lottery. But you said that was in the past. Hasn't your luck returned to normal now? You have to believe in yourself!"
Seeing that An Ge wasn't joking, Wen Zihao's face showed an incredulous expression. "Manager, are you serious?"
"It couldn't be more real!" The Heavenly Dao itself certified it; how could it be fake? However, the Heavenly Dao didn't add any luck points to Wen Zihao after its advancement; I wonder why?
If the Heavenly Dao knew what An Ge was thinking, it would definitely cry out loud that it wasn't that it didn't want to, but that it was currently short of money and had nothing to offer except its luck stat!
Wen Zihao took a deep breath. "Suddenly I feel that I am still very lucky. After all, I was able to meet the store manager in a crisis. Most people don't have this kind of luck."
After he finished speaking, the others nodded in agreement. Their fates had all been changed because of An Ge; meeting An Ge was their greatest fortune.
After listening to Gu Yixin recount the entire plot of the book, An Ge ultimately concluded that the author was extremely skilled at writing melodramatic romance novels, and the plot was so clichéd that it held no interest for her, who was used to being immersed in novels.
If the author is truly a deity, then all I can say is that this deity has truly terrible taste.
"This book is useless. Don't treat the plot as reality in the future."
Gu Yixin said nonchalantly, "I've long since separated books from reality. I only came across this book by chance. This author must be a complete flop!"
In the divine realm at this moment, a god who hadn't rested for more than half a month, wearing dark circles under his eyes, frowned upon hearing the servant's report.
"What? The sales of 'King of the Apocalypse' aren't very good? How is that possible?" Don't think she doesn't know that these gods love these kinds of melodramatic and gossipy plots the most, and she's completely based on the gods' preferences.
The waiter, looking dejected, told the deity what he had found out, "It's all because of that chosen one incident a while ago. Everyone heard that a chosen one beat Rhodes like a dog, and suddenly they're interested in any comeback story. However, although 'King of the Apocalypse' isn't selling well, your previous book, 'After Being Chosen by the System, I Successfully Fly,' has suddenly become popular again and has recently seen a small sales peak."
The goddess frowned in alarm. She hadn't expected the wind to change so quickly. She had made a mistake. She had only written a little over half of her domineering CEO-innocent girl story, and now it was all for nothing.
"No, I need to find out what's going on with that chosen one. A novel based on her would be a huge hit!"
The waiter opened his mouth, then swallowed his words of dissuasion. Fine, let his god find something else to do. Investigating the minor planes every day is quickly becoming a problem for the Divine Realm Alliance.
The chosen ones and the gods spent so much effort but couldn't find any useful information, so their gods certainly couldn't either.
The waiter was right. All the gods in the entire divine realm had been searching for a long time, but aside from the initial information, they couldn't find anything else. As time went on, many gods gave up. They figured that this chosen one would eventually come to the divine realm and find out.
However, these gods do not include the nature goddess Belina.
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