It is said that I convince people with reason

The rigid voice of the Yu Wenhao system finally sounded:

[It is recommended that the host do not do this! This world is very dangerous. Only this system can help you realize the illusory abilities in the novel into reality, so that your fragile and fragile shell can evolve beyond the imagination of mortals. Only in this way can you survive in this dangerous world and even become a god-like existence. ]

"Oh." Yuan Buwei's reaction was flat.

He stared at the messy and indescribable lines without blinking, as if he was looking at a new snack that he had never tasted before, his eyes were full of curiosity and eagerness: "You haven't answered my question yet."

"You weird...are you so interested in human emotions?" He asked again without changing a word.

[...This system is not weird. It is a high-tech system from another world, with the purpose of assisting the host to become the most prestigious literary giant, and by the way helping the host survive in this dangerous world. ］

"Really?" Yuan Buwei didn't continue to talk about this topic, as if the guy who just wanted to eat the system was not him. He just smiled and said, "Now is the time to prove your value."

His smile was quite friendly: "According to your operating principle, you convert the positive beliefs collected from readers into a certain energy, and then present it in the form of novel skills. Now, I ask you to return the energy you have obtained. Is it too much?"

Specifically, the original process is that readers provide raw materials, and the system, as an intermediary, processes them into weapons and ammunition. After taking most of the commission, they are handed over to the host and become the combat power of the host of the literary master system; and now Yuan Buwei's request is to let the system return the processed weapons and ammunition to those readers according to the channels from which each raw material was collected. And he himself does not need skill blessing.

As for the energy secretly extracted by the Wenhao system...

Yuan Buwei was an expert at taking advantage of others, so how could he watch others taking advantage of others right in front of him!

The days when the Wenhao system used to make a profit as a middleman are gone forever, and it is fortunate that it has not been swallowed up by Yuan Buwei as a price difference.

The Wenhao system was frozen in midair for a long time. Finally, in Yuan Buwei's wolf-like and tiger-like (crossed out), in Yuan Buwei's nuclear kindness (bah, crossed out again), or in Yuan Buwei's righteous and deep concern for readers, the messy lines of the Wenhao system finally moved.

Yuan Buwei, who was connected to it, only felt that the world in front of him suddenly changed, the high-rise buildings disappeared, and were replaced by deep and boundless black.

Invisible threads spread out in all directions with himself as the center, immersed in the deep darkness, and the other end of the thread connected to colorful light spots of various sizes, scattered all over the place.

Some of these light spots are very close, some are very far away, some are very dark, and some are barely visible. Yuan Buwei immediately smelled the positive beliefs and emotions on them. It seems that these light spots represent the directions of the readers who provided him with "reputation points". The intensity and lightness of the color are related to the amount of reputation points they provide.

There are many light spots scattered in Tianze City.

This is probably related to his fame during this period. Even people who don't read novels may have been drawn to his background as an investigator. Once they are drawn, as long as they have positive emotions such as liking the novel, they will naturally be connected to Yuan Buwei by the "thread".

Under Yuan Buwei's gaze, the literary master system reluctantly released the energy converted from reputation along the silk threads connected in all directions, according to the reputation provided by each light point.

The deep and boundless darkness disappeared from his eyes, and Yuan Buwei saw the city shrouded in bright light again.

... This is just a small experiment that he has opened up his mind. It doesn't matter if it succeeds or fails. But if it succeeds, maybe he will know how to give those weird things everywhere a surprise :).

As for now...

Tianze City has a population of at least 10 million, so you can imagine how many monsters are born.

"It seems that it's time to summon the tool ghost..."

I have always adhered to # It is happiness to slack off when one person is slacking off, and it is laziness when a group of people are slacking off. A tool man should be fully exploited # Yuan Buwei happily took out a wooden box from his sleeve - this is a seal similar to a storage space, which can shrink any object and store it.

The wooden box opened, and a black pocket altar was poured out by him.

In the air after leaving the wooden box, the pocket altar grew bigger and bigger, and finally landed on the roof with a "bang".

Yuan Buwei put away the casual and happy expression on his face for a second, and his eyes gradually revealed solemnity and seriousness.

The next moment, Fang Luo's illusory figure slowly floated out.

During this period of time, he has been accommodating ghosts and evil spirits from all sides in the dream world, using the emotions and thoughts accumulated by the previous lazy altar to color these evil spirits.

But not all evil spirits are willing to cooperate actively, and not every evil spirit was a law-abiding citizen in his life - some evil spirits have regained human emotions and want to resist - this requires Fang Luo to suppress them one by one.

This must have made him very tired.

Before Fang Luo could even complain, he heard Yuan Buwei's solemn and serious voice: "I'll give you an important task. This is a big deal to save a city..."

Fang Luo, who had been working diligently in the dream space until now without a half-day holiday, was originally drowsy, but he became energetic when he heard this.

Yuan Buwei looked at him seriously, without any intention of being lazy or exploiting the tool ghost, and his tone was full of trust:

"This abnormal event is very special, and the monster is indestructible. In my opinion, only the dream space, which is also related to the mind, and you who control the dream space, can take on this important task."

His tone was full of trust and sincerity, just like a dying emperor who was about to entrust his young heir and the country to the most trusted minister.

Such a tone immediately touched the "trusted minister", making him fully feel the emperor's trust and his irreplaceable role in the country. Even though he was exhausted and bald, he was immediately excited.

In Fang Luo's energetic response, the illusory white mist spread silently, with this building as the center. The originally panicked and chaotic crowd began to fall asleep, and the monsters chasing them also entered the dreamland with their sleeping consciousness.

There, it was Fang Luo's home court.

Chapter 109 Literary Master 27

In the study room where the light was blocked by books and could not shine in, Zhang Yue, who was sitting at the desk, looked at the high-level math problem in front of him, and was unable to write. His eyes drifted for a while.

As an ordinary person, it is difficult to maintain a high level of concentration for a long time. Anyone will occasionally be distracted, drink water or go to the bathroom. However, under the supervision of the weird "test paper monster", he couldn't do any of these. All he could do was study non-stop.

Perhaps, in the eyes of this test paper monster, I am a learning robot that doesn't need to rest. Parents and teachers must like it very much... After silently complaining in his heart, Zhang Yue felt that he was just like being transformed into a small dark room, with no one to ask for help.

The illusory eye on the ceiling stared at him steadily. When Zhang Yue paused for more than half a minute, the illusory tentacles distributed in the surrounding space suddenly wrapped around him.

He suddenly screamed and rolled off the chair. The whole person curled up into a ball, rolling on the ground and twitching in pain, screaming.

I saw countless fine tentacles winding up from his limbs and deeply rooted in his body. The bright red blood rushed up along the transparent tentacles, making the illusory eye look even more weird and deep.

Zhang Yue's face turned pale as the blood flowed. He struggled painfully on the ground, feeling tears and snot pouring out, and his head unconsciously felt dizzy.

He had no doubt that he would die in the next moment.

At this moment, he suddenly "saw" a brilliant light appearing out of thin air above his head, like a starlight suddenly descending and enveloping him.

An indescribable sense of comfort suddenly surrounded him. -_-!This-_-!work-_-!is-_-!organized-_-!on-_-!the-_-!online-_-!reading-_-!network-_-!Zhang Yue even instinctively realized that this "starlight" contained a powerful force that could help him get out of his current desperate situation, but he didn't know how to do it——

As soon as this thought came to mind, dense words gradually appeared in the depths of the illusory starlight, which intertwined with each other and unfolded a starry sky in front of Zhang Yue's eyes.

He almost subconsciously recited it silently.

"...This, this is "Investigator's Daily Life"! It's the content of that book!" The familiar text content shocked Zhang Yue inexplicably and almost stopped thinking.

The next moment, he watched the words dissipate, and a series of illusory pictures evolved in the depths of the starlight, as if a real world was being born bit by bit in the depths of the starlight. As a true fan, he even recognized the content of the picture at a glance.

"This is the protagonist Ji Bai, and his black cat Li Zi, this is the plot of their first meeting..."

Along with this familiar picture, a lot of doubts instantly filled Zhang Yue's mind.

... What's going on? Is this an illusion before I die? Is it because I want to see the plot of that book too much... This is really possible. According to Yuanxia's nature, I don't know when it will be finished, and maybe it will be a pit... No, whether it is finished or a pit, I am destined not to see that day, because I am going to die now.

I am so unwilling...

Zhang Yue thought in a mess in his head.

If only I could have special powers like Ji Bai, powers that could restrain the test paper monsters... If only Ji Bai, the perfect "investigator", could really appear in reality to protect me...

Just when he thought of this, Zhang Yue suddenly saw the images in front of him dissipate, condensing into a rich light, rushing towards him, and he subconsciously squinted his eyes.

In his blurred vision, Zhang Yue saw a vague illusory figure condensing in front of him, a thin, weak and not strong figure, a casual hooded sweatshirt and trousers, and a ghostly black cat squatting on his shoulder.

The illusory figure stretched out a hand and pulled at the dense illusory tentacles——

"...Ji Bai?!"

Zhang Yue's heart was suddenly filled with turbulent waves.

The tentacles broke in mid-air, and the single eye on the ceiling was torn into pieces by the black cat's claws. Then, the black cat meowed and jumped from mid-air to Zhang Yue, staring at him with a pair of deep blue cat eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... Zhang Yue gradually became sluggish.

For some reason, he felt that all the emotions in his heart dissipated in an instant. Including the remorse that should have been fierce and turbulent. Just like a piece of jelly being scooped away by a spoon, his heart was suddenly empty.

At the last moment, the only thought that flashed through his mind was: This seems to be an ability possessed by Li Zi in the book - "Salted Fish Stare". Anyone who stares at it for more than ten seconds will have all thoughts and emotions cleared with one click, and fall into a salted fish moment, too lazy to think, too lazy to move, too lazy to do anything.

Then, he gave up struggling, and the whole person fell into the salted fish posture of not wanting to do anything Orz.

After a long time, Zhang Yue finally broke free from the salted fish mood of not wanting to do anything, and saw the brilliance in front of him dissipate, and the last illusory figure quietly dissipated.