Infinite copies are starting up (XIX) This is not your creation...
How can I sign documents without a name, how can I expand my business territory, how can I open my branch in another world?
I can’t just sign “President” when everyone calls me President.
She shook her head in disbelief, "No...how could you have a name?"
"I clearly didn't name you..."
It's really inexplicable.
She looked at me and said, "No wonder, no wonder you were able to walk out of that company without being affected mentally."
"Obviously, after realizing that I have no name and that everyone around me has no name, I should realize that this world is not sound and is fake, and I should be shocked mentally..."
"And this copy belongs to another world. Your protagonist's halo cannot work. You will find that the files that you usually handle easily become difficult to understand. Why can you escape?"
"It's just a pile of documents, just my daily workload, and the name..."
"Impossible!" She interrupted me. "How can a CEO work seriously? The CEO should be chasing the heroine or another hero all day long. Even if the plot involves work, it is to show that the hero is powerful and rich."
I was almost laughing out of anger. "How can a company develop without work? Is it going to grow out of the soil? He spends all day thinking about love instead of doing his work. If this was the CEO I hired, I would ask him to pack up and leave immediately!"
"Also, you've been in our world for a long time, why haven't you noticed that everyone has their own name?"
Her pupils shrank suddenly, and her voice trembled slightly. It was unclear whether it was because she had received too much information or because she was angry about the situation getting out of control. "It's normal for passers-by A, B, C, and D to have their own names, because they are insignificant passers-by. It doesn't matter whether they are Zhang San, Li Si, or Wang Wu. But as the protagonist and supporting roles, I, as the God of Creation, did not name you, so you shouldn't have names!"
"When you say the protagonist, are you referring to me?" I asked, "Then who are the supporting roles you are talking about? How close is considered a supporting role?"
I pointed to myself, "Xuanyuan Zongheng."
He then pointed at the people who were separated by a transparent barrier not far away but unable to move forward.
Friends, "The wind asks the flowers."
Doctor, "Yi Mingshu."
Nephew, "Xuanyuan Yang."
True Master, "Shen Wenmu."
"Ba" team leader, "Chen Jue."
K. "Kellingwell."
Program Ghost, "Songcheng Poetry."
…
I pointed at the people outside the barrier one by one, and her face turned a little paler with each name I mentioned.
Until I pointed to the assistant behind her——
"The road is going."
I looked at the assistant in the ball of light and was distracted for a moment.
I always feel that the moment I called out his name, something started to change.
Xu Xia Xia followed my gaze, looked back subconsciously, and then suddenly looked at me.
"Impossible - he's obviously just a passerby, how could he have such a name?!"
I frowned, "What do you mean?"
She didn't answer me, but just shook her head. "Impossible, he is obviously a nameless passerby, at most just a passerby called Passerby A, Passerby B, etc. How could he have a name that doesn't sound like cannon fodder at all?!"
"So, what is your definition of the protagonist, cannon fodder, and supporting role?"
"In our world, everyone is a living person, not an NPC in your creative world."
"The problems encountered during the development of the company will not be solved by themselves if left alone, and the lives of each of us cannot be controlled at will."
I extended my hand, "Tell me your conditions. Restore our world to its original state and return my love to me."
She looked at the hand I extended, and the expression on her face slowly calmed down.
She said, "I admit that this world has made a lot of progress compared to the previous life. You also have three higher-level world energy systems - spiritual energy system, internal force system, and supernatural power system. But after going through so many copies, don't you feel that it's great to have the power of life and death in your hands?"
"C-level copy, escape from the airport, your 'sand table' ability is enough to help you control the life and death of everyone."
"B-level copy, Bloody Bar. As the owner of the bar, you can absorb everyone's wealth at will."
"A-level copy, Cannibal Hospital, don't you think that the all-powerful and powerful can take whatever ordinary people have at will - this kind of power is fascinating?"
"S-level copy, you are a terrifying tyrant."
"SS-level copy, you are the master who controls all employees."
"Hasn't going through so many copies awakened your feelings for your previous life?"
"You should be decisive in killing, you should look down on all living beings, you should have the domineering power to destroy all the companies that you dislike!"
"How come you in this world are not domineering at all? You don't even look like a CEO!"
I pinched my brows and said, "Xu Xia Xia, I don't know what misunderstanding you have about the president, but all your definitions of me are based on your imagination. If you are willing to spend more time thinking about it, you will not define me like this."
"Besides, I am very satisfied with the world I live in now. I think, if nothing unexpected happens, my achievements in this world should be higher than those in all the previous worlds, right?"
"After all, an era of peace and order is more conducive to economic development."
"Also, I don't think you are the creator of our world."
She vehemently retorted, “No, I am!”
"Your personality and hobbies were all given by me. You are supposed to love me. I am your heroine!"
I was surprised, "You didn't even give your novel's protagonist a name, so how can you say that I am your male protagonist?"
"Besides, since you have the power to create the world, why can't you control our world?"
She clenched her fists, a trace of embarrassment flashing across her face.
“There are many factors that contribute to the birth of a small world. The works of some famous artists are full of spiritual energy. After reading them, viewers believe that another world really exists and that the protagonists are living well in another world. This combination of belief and spiritual energy will give birth to a new world through the works.”
"You are the perfect male protagonist that I created myself. Of course I know that this is the world that I created."
I paused, "Wait a minute, what was the original story you created?"
"As far as I know, this world has restarted more than once."
An infatuated look appeared on her face. "Of course it's our story in the previous world. The CEO fell in love with the perseverant heroine, and after going through many hardships, the two of them walked down the aisle to get married."
She described her work in detail with great interest, and I listened patiently.
"Well, now we can be sure——"
I interrupted her decisively, "Then it is certain that this is not the world you created."
"You write so badly that no reader will be willing to believe that the protagonists in the other world really exist."
The greasy and confident president, the heroine who has no mouth, the vicious female supporting role who impersonates Enqing, and the romantic and amorous second male lead who falls in love with the heroine.
The housekeeper who said, "This is the first time I've seen a president bring a woman home", the deaf driver who couldn't hear anything when the car of the male and female protagonists was shaking, and the unlucky doctor friend who was woken up in the middle of the night to treat the female protagonist and said, "Oh my God, are you a beast?"
Can this kind of novel really form a small world?
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