Once again, the scumbag writer dumped his own miscellaneous manuscripts



It was Chen Jing who answered her. He walked over step by step and said, "The origin is at the core of the world. This core is not the geometric center in the ordinary sense, but a special point. For example - you, perhaps to you and everyone around you, you are no different from them, but you are indeed the protagonist of this plane, the source. Even the guard in front of you can only know this after entering your surroundings. So, please don't run, or I will be in trouble."

Bai Zhi felt her worldview was greatly impacted at this moment. She shook her head vigorously: "No, you are lying to me. I am just an ordinary girl, not a protagonist!"

Chen Jing's smile grew even more strange. The man gritted his teeth and charged forward once more. However, contrary to his expectations, Chen Jing, who should have been no different from him, simply waved his silver staff and sent him and his ancestral spiritual weapon flying. It turned out he had been pretending the whole time! He had only stayed here to confirm the girl's identity!

Bai Zhi suddenly sat down on the ground, her legs shaking uncontrollably. She shrank back little by little, trying to stay away from the approaching man.

"To be honest, the first time I located you, I only located your class. It took me two months to identify you, such an ordinary everyday heroine. But…" Chen Jing licked his lips: "I'm a lazy person and don't have the energy to digest you, so I only need a part of you."

"Part?"

A man struggling to get up more than ten meters away heard it and shouted, "No!"

Chen Jing took the strand of hair from Bai Zhi, put it into his mouth, and tasted it with relish: "You know, Bai Zhi, we don't actually need to swallow the whole essence. Just a symbolic amount will be enough."

Bai Zhi's pupils suddenly shrank, and the world collapsed.

Chen Jing stood in the void, the smile disappeared from his face, and he sighed deeply: "I'm sorry, I want to live."

In his hand was a transparent twelve-sided crystal, which once contained the origin of a world.

"The next world."

Something unexpected happened today that caught me off guard. I lost one of my most important sources of information. I was dealing with it until five minutes ago, and it was finally over. I also registered a Pornhub account. Ugh, I'm devastated. Over the past year and a half, I've used that source to access the Lord of the Rings and Girls' Frontline settings—tons of information, and learned a lot. But now I can't access it directly, which is incredibly frustrating. I had to ask a friend for help and buy a VPN. After hours of effort, I finally got access, but now I have to pay to access information. This is like adding insult to injury. After the writing and the reality of the situation, the internet has also suffered a major blow. There's no doubt I'm feeling down right now, but I'm just preparing for the future. I believe one day I'll achieve my own victory, but that won't be today. I'm broke, I'm exhausted, and I feel like my head is about to explode. Last night, I researched until four in the morning, went to bed at five, and got up at eight the next day to continue working. I'm completely lost right now.

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