No Jokes Here

The conference room of the dragon group headquarters.

A researcher is talking about the problems he is currently encountering.

【Liang Rui: To put it simply, another world is squeezing into our world. At present, the space around the earth is in an extremely unstable state.】

[Wang Jian: What will happen to the consequences? 】

[Liang Rui: The two worlds will merge into one, the terrain of the earth will change, and the laws of physics in that world will also affect the earth. 】

[Wang Jian: Is this a good thing or a bad thing? 】

[Liang Rui: In the short term, it is definitely a bad thing. A large-scale terrain change is almost equal to a global earthquake, which will cause tsunamis, volcanic eruptions and other disasters one after another. Besides, according to our research, when the time comes A change to the laws of physics that could render most of our technology useless.]

【Wang Jian: What about in the long run? 】

[Liang Rui: In the long run, it may not be a good thing. We don't know anything about that world. The strange beasts of that world keep appearing in our world, and they are just causing disasters. The two worlds merged into one. First, although it will make the space of the earth larger and have new special changes, it may also bring a large number of new enemies]

Lin Qian'an manipulated the novelist to listen silently without expressing his opinion.

Under the action of a special stalk, the earth is now merging with another different world.

That different world is full of massive and powerful monsters, full of the desire to kill. Once they land on the earth, they will pose a huge threat to the survival of living beings.

In addition, the integration of the world and the world has also led to a great change in the terrain of the earth. At present, there are many more terrains and plants in Xuanguo that did not exist before.

At this moment, Wang Jian raised a question.

【Wang Jian: Can we prevent its continued integration? 】

Liang Rui shook his head.

【Liang Rui: It's like another world is constantly falling towards our world under the influence of gravity. With current technology, we can't stop it. 】

Wang Jian glanced at Long Yi.

【Long Yi: I'm still far away from the fifth level. I can't do such a thing at the moment, but maybe I can slow down its falling speed a little bit. 】

Wang Jian looked at the novelist again.

[Lin Qian'an: There is a lack of stems, as long as you give me enough stems, it is not difficult to prevent it from "falling". 】

Wang Jian showed joy.

[Wang Jian: How much is still missing? 】

[Lin Qian'an: Based on the fourth-level low-level stalks, there are almost a hundred pieces. For the fifth-level stalks, one is enough. 】

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Jian replied.

[Wang Jian: At present, there is only one fifth-level stalk in the dragon group, the cornucopia, and there are about thirty pieces of fourth-level stalks, of which five are fourth-level upper, eight are fourth-level middle, and the rest are all The stalk of the fourth order. 】

[Lin Qian'an: The cornucopia is reserved to continue copying new stalks, and give me the remaining fourth-order stalks, and by the way, take some stalks below the third level to make up for the gaps. 】

Wang Jian nodded.

[Wang Jian: Then do it like this. 】

Afterwards, Wang Jian led the novelist to the dragon group's vault, and asked the novelist to convert the energy absorption of those stalks into inspiration points.

So far, plus the inspiration points obtained from the Lord of Devourer, the novelist has 230,000 inspiration points.

Ever since, Lin Qian'an manipulated the novelist to say hello to Wang Jian and the others, and let him go to write the novel.

The golden inspiration turned into ink and fell on the paper, writing words one after another, gradually turning into a complete story.

A divine beast capable of carrying the world is described.

Ao Shou, the demon sage, broke the shackles with the belief of all living beings in the world of doomsday, and resisted the catastrophe to save the common people.

After the novel "The Demon Saint" was finished, Lin Qian'an habitually reviewed it quickly, and then clicked [Manifest].

In fact, with his cultivation base, it is hard to say that the novels he writes today will have any mistakes from what he thinks.

But reviewing manuscripts has become an instinct, even if he knows there will be no problems, he will still go through it.

As the golden light flashed, the novelist on the screen also experienced the story of the demon saint.

After traveling through the chaos with the world on his back, the figure of the novelist also returned to the earth.

[Hint: You have written a novel and gained +3520146 experience points. ]

Although the appearance has not changed, the novelist already has all the power of the demon saint Ao Shou, enough to carry the falling world on himself, so that he will not fall again.

Under Lin Qianan's manipulation, the novelist disappeared and appeared directly near the earth's atmosphere.

His eyes bloomed with mysterious light, and the shape of another world gradually manifested.

The novelist stretched out his palm, [Loading] the Great Dao supernatural power, and the movement of another world falling was stagnant, and then the Great Dao Obelisk appeared behind it, intending to include this world on the Obelisk.

But at this moment, a boundless rain of blood descended out of thin air.

It was astonishing that the weird True God of Purgatory couldn't sit still.

Previously, the novelist killed the Lord of Devourer, and had already become enemies with them. This time, the novelist wanted to support the world, and they thought they had an opportunity, so they would naturally launch a sneak attack.

In the void, a bloody face full of pain appeared.

[Lord of Pain: Pain, it hurts too much! ! 】

On the other side, a distorted figure condensed.

[The Lord of Distortion: Everything will be distorted eventually! 】

A third illusory figure appeared.

[Master of Destiny: Fate is misty, and I rule it! 】

[Lin Qian'an: Even if I need to lift a world with one hand, and my strength is halved, it is not something you can be humiliated by demons and heretics! ! 】

As the sound fell, the novelist's reverse scale bloomed with mysterious light, and then it suddenly punched and bombarded the Lord of Distortion.

Boom~!

The space was shattered, and this punch landed firmly on the body of the twisted lord.

The space in front of the Twisted Lord twisted, trying to resist the punch, but was still hit by the bombardment.

The power of the demon saint is so powerful, and it has ten times the attribute bonus of Ni Lin. In addition, at this time, Lin Qian'an personally manipulated the novelist to shoot, and just one punch directly caused the body of the twisted master to collapse.

Boom~!

This punch surpassed the upper limit that the Lord of Distortion's avenue could bear. His body disintegrated, and then condensed again, but his energy level dropped a lot, and he obviously suffered serious injuries.

The Lord of Destiny, who was watching the play next to him, affected the fate, attracted meteorites, summoned lightning, and blew the wind, causing endless disasters to attack the novelist.

[Lin Qian'an: I am an indestructible body, how can fate hurt me? 】

As the sound fell, [Hard Armor] used the magical power of the Great Dao, and the green mysterious light around the novelist turned into a tortoise shell, firmly protecting the whole body, no matter how the Lord of Destiny affects fate, the novelist cannot be harmed in the slightest.

The Lord of Pain wept, turning into boundless blood and corroding everything, trying to pierce the tortoise shell.

[Lin Qian'an: You know, all the water in this world is my minister? 】

[Royal Water] When the supernatural powers of the Dao were cast, the boundless bloody water swirled around and was directly controlled by the novelist.

Seeing that the three evil gods were unable to fight against the novelist, the other true gods in purgatory couldn't hold back anymore.

Kacha~ Kacha~ Kacha~!

The space was shattered, and an existence filled with a boundless aura of destruction appeared.

【Lord of Destruction: I am the Lord of Destruction, and destruction is the end of everything. 】

On the other side, a strange true god full of hateful faces appeared.

【The Lord of Hatred: I am the Lord of Hatred, the world is so ugly, hate everything! ! 】

The rules of the avenue of destruction turned into infinite swords, all of which were hacked on the novelist's tortoise shell.

However, the tortoise shell did not move at all, showing no signs of being broken.

The avenue rules of loathing form the faces of loathing.

They looked at the novelist in disgust.

[It is you who brought the stalks and disasters! ! 】

【You are the source of all disasters. 】

【Do you think you can really protect this world? You cause the most damage! 】

[Lin Qian'an: My heart and actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything I do is just, so why explain it to others! 】

[Na Yuan] With the magic power of the Dao, with one mouth, the novelist swallowed all the faces into his belly and turned them into food.

At this time, countless chains on the avenue monument have already entangled that world and gradually pulled it to the avenue obelisk.

Hum~!

Terrifying energy fluctuations bloomed, and the Dao pattern of a world appeared on the avenue stele.

Carrying one more world, the novelist's strength will go further.

Lin Qian'an manipulated the novelist to look at the weird true gods who shot.

[Lin Qian'an: Everyone is so enthusiastic, please take a walk on the avenue monument! 】

Hearing the sound, those strange true gods exuded terrified emotional fluctuations, and instantly retracted the part of the body that had been squeezed in, and returned directly to Purgatory.

[Lin Qian'an: Hahahaha~ Rat! That being the case, let the deity come to visit in person! 】

Lin Qian'an seemed to have entered the play, manipulating the novelist to take a step forward and directly enter purgatory.

Not far in front of him is the Lord of Pain condensed with infinite blood.

[Royal Water] The supernatural power of the avenue is displayed, and his body is under control, and he gathers directly towards the obelisk of the avenue.

[Lord of Pain: It hurts, it hurts! ! 】

The Lord of Pain struggled desperately, but still couldn't break free.

Not long after, on the avenue stele, there was an extra figure of a strange true god.

The novelist turned into a sword and quickly caught up with the second strange true god, the Lord of Destiny.

Its figure is ethereal, but it can't stand the infinite order chains on the avenue stele.

These chains of order firmly restrained it, and directly pulled it into the seal on the avenue obelisk.

Seeing this, the other three weird true gods who shot also knew that they couldn't escape, and joined forces to attack the novelist.

[Lin Qian'an: Good time! ! 】

With a loud shout, the novelist directly raised his hand and threw the avenue stele, the reverse scales shone with light, and the avenue stele rose in the wind, and the avenue stele, which carried two worlds, ruthlessly suppressed all three strange true gods.

[Lord of Hate: No, you can't kill us, otherwise the master under the abyss will come early. 】

[Lord of Destruction: Moreover, you will also become the enemy of the other Purgatory True Gods! ! 】

【Lord of Distortion: We don't need to trouble you in the future.】

Lin Qian'an was completely unmoved when faced with three strange true gods begging for mercy.

[Lin Qian'an: It's a joke, if the master comes, the deity will suppress him as well! ! 】

[Lord of Hate: You do not understand, the power of the ruler of the abyss is far beyond your imagination]

[Lin Qian'an: Noisy! 】

Swish Swish Swish~!

The chains of infinite order entangled the three strange true gods, blocking their energy so that they could no longer make any "sounds".

The next moment, the chains of order were retracted, and the three strange true gods all turned into dao patterns on the avenue stele.

At this time, Purgatory also became turbulent.

Under the purgatory, one eyeball opened, and the endless turbid air waves rolled in the purgatory.

[Lin Qian'an: Let's sleep well first, it's not time for you to come! ! 】

Boom~!

The avenue stele was raised, and it suddenly hit the eyeball.

Ang~!

Accompanied by an unwilling roar, the Abyss Lord closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

In reality, a memory emerged in Lin Qianan's mind.

[Leave me alone, stop it from coming! 】

Long Yi led many members of the dragon group to fight against a group of evil gods, and his body was covered with bruises. The novelist carried a world on his back, and sealed it with difficulty to prevent it from coming.

【Ahhh~! 】

[Seal me! ! 】

In the end, the seal was successful and the disaster was terminated, but many people were still killed and injured.

After those evil gods uttered harsh words, they left, leaving behind only a bunch of corpses of members of the dragon team, as well as the tired novelist and the seriously injured Long Yi.

March fourteenth.

Lin Qianan opened the infinite mode of the last two games of "Mozun" and "Reincarnation".

And he also came to the two games to experience it.

Demon Lord and Samsara Heavenly Lord are both level 6 existences, and they are basically invincible in their respective game worlds.

After Lin Qian'an entered, he just experienced the game from a real perspective, other than that, he didn't make any changes.

After exiting the Advent state, Lin Qian'an turned his attention to the game "Novelist" again.

He already understood that when he cleared the game, everything about the meme game would be known.

In the game, almost three years have passed since the novelist solved the fusion crisis in another world.

Within three years, under the control of Lin Qian'an, the novelist suppressed most of the stalks with great power, and even the true weird god didn't dare to show his head.

In this process, the novelist's inspiration value is enough for him to write the next novel.

However, Lin Qian'an has not yet decided what to write.

While he was thinking, a new disaster came to the world.

Under the blessing of aura recovery, zombie virus, strange recovery, etc., the plants on the earth have started round after round of evolution.

The plants began to grow wildly. They invaded the human world, easily took root in the reinforced concrete, crazily grabbed energy, and occupied more living environments.

Buildings were destroyed by the crazy growth of these plants.

Even the plants have changed. Many plants that were originally harmless are now full of threats.

Their vitality is tenacious, and they are almost inexhaustible. Countless people died in this disaster.

And most importantly, the plants on which humans depend have undergone fatal changes, and the days to come will be particularly sad.

Xuanguo is even starting to prepare some artificial food technology trees.

After knowing this, Lin Qian'an knew what to write in the next book in an instant.

The figure holding a hoe and turning into a wooden figure emerged in his mind, and Lin Qian'an manipulated the novelist to slowly write down the words "Xiannong".

With the consumption of inspiration points, golden fonts fell on the paper one by one, and finally turned into the story of Xiannong Yimu.

The spirit of Jianmu has attained the Tao, and the body of a fairy tree can control ten thousand plants.

When the writing was finished, Lin Qian'an also manipulated the novelist to choose [Manifestation].

A little bit of golden light flickered, and everything turned into reality immediately.

The novelist takes the form of Jianmu, quickly experiences his life of farming, and finally returns to reality with all the power of Jianmu.

[Hint: You wrote a short story and gained +3621010 experience points. ]

Immediately, Lin Qian'an manipulated the novelist to start cultivating those mutated plants in the earth, making their mutation direction more suitable for human beings, and at the same time let the novelist control those plants to avoid their overgrowth.

The disaster passed without a sound.

In reality, a memory emerged in Lin Qianan's mind.

[Currently the vicinity of the urban area has been covered by iron vines, and the members of the dragon team are urgently cleaning up.]

[Several buildings in the main urban area of ​​Qing'an City have been tilted because their foundations were damaged by the roots of a banyan tree. Rescuers have arrived.]

[Many cities in Xuanguo are facing this disaster. At present, many agricultural plants have evolved toxic substances. According to expert predictions, it may be difficult to eat pure natural plant food in the future.]

At the end of the memory screen is a picture of countless people losing their homes due to mutated plants and being forced to live in an underground safe zone.

At this time, their food has suddenly become some canned food, as well as some synthetic organic food.

The novelist is desperately cleaning up the plants that occupy the city.

Not long after solving the plant crisis, Lin Qian'an found a problem with the novelist in the game.

He seemed to be starting to lose control of his own power.

After some investigation, Lin Qian'an found that it was caused by conflicts between various rules of the Dao within the body.

The solution to this problem is actually very simple, you just need to balance these avenue rules.

Given the talent of a novelist, it would not take thousands of years to solve the problem.

For a fifth-level power, a few thousand years is very short.

But Lin Qian'an didn't want to be so troublesome, so he decided to ask a novelist to write a novel to solve this problem.

But now the inspiration points are used up, so we have to wait for a while.

In the process of collecting inspiration points, several things appeared on the earth.

The resurgence of myths led to the emergence of various gods.

The gods on the order side of the Xuan Kingdom are lucky to say that they all obey the rules. Even if they want to have faith, they will do things for you first, and then gain merit and your faith.

belong to a state of mutual benefit.

But the gods in the West don't follow the rules.

Their myths and stories are extremely chaotic. Once ordinary people no longer believe in them, divine punishment will be sent down to punish believers.

Even, those gods pushed this style all the way to Xuan Kingdom.

Can Lin Qianan bear this?

He manipulated the novelist to kill all the unruly gods all the way, but later he discovered that these gods couldn't be killed at all. After they died, as long as someone still called their god names, they would come out of the mythology again. recovery.

This disgusted Lin Qian'an, so the novel "God Slayer" was put on Lin Qian'an's agenda.

In just one year, he allowed the novelist to collect enough inspiration points, and then wrote the novel "God Slayer".

This novel is not only to unify the power in the body, but also to kill those unruly gods.

In addition to possessing the special ability of integration, the most terrifying thing about the God Slayer is that once killed by him, those gods will be turned into holy objects by him, completely losing the chance of recovery.

After writing, Lin Qian'an chose [Manifest], and then the novelist began to experience the life in that book.

When everything is over, the novelist also possesses the power of a god-slayer, and the conflicting rules of the Dao in his body are directly integrated together.

[Hint: You have written a novel and gained +2917431 experience points. ]

[Hint: Your level has been improved, and the current level is sixth. ]

After the two prompts appeared, Lin Qianan opened the panel and looked at it, and was immediately stunned.

Name: Lin Qianan

Occupation: Novelist

Inspiration: 152

Equal order: sixth order (∞/∞)

Novels written: "The Adventures of a Novelist", "The Story of the Novelist's Elimination of Evil", "Children", "The God of Witch Medicine", "Survival of the Last Days", "The World of Elves", "The Guardian Knight", "The Record of the Swordsman in Shushan", "The Demon Saint" Shannon" "God Slayer"

Apart from other things, why did the sixth-level upgrade experience become infinite?

Could it be that the sixth level is really the highest state, and everything after that is an infinite extension of conceptual ability?

Lin Qian'an was a little puzzled, he clearly felt that there was still a way after level six, why didn't it show clearly in the game?

He was certain that he hadn't figured out some key points, but he was not in a hurry.

After clearing the game, everything will be revealed.

Let the novelists deal with those disgusting gods now!

Immediately, Lin Qian'an manipulated the novelist to start traveling in various countries. He slaughtered all the gods who broke the rules before, and turned their power into holy objects.

Because the process was too smooth and the speed of the massacre was too fast, when everything was over, few people in the game world knew that those gods were completely dead.

After killing these gods, a memory also appeared in Lin Qian'an's mind.

In the picture, countless locusts are flying, the plague is raging among the people, the waves are spreading in the city, people are starving, infected with the virus, and displaced, which can be called a human tragedy.

The high gods issued majestic and sacred warnings.

[Mortals, this is the fate of disrespecting the gods. 】

【Hmph, God? 】

The novelist let out a cold snort, entered the kingdom of gods with supreme power, and beheaded one proud and arrogant god after another.

【Why? Obviously you are also the supreme god! 】

【Are you insulting me? God is only created by man, I am an upright person, why should I be that ugly god? 】

Novelists disdain this.

[You can't kill us, as long as there is one person who remembers us and our stories are still spreading, we can be revived countless times in the myth. 】

Novelists naturally don't believe it, but when those gods revived from mythology again, novelists have to accept this reality.

But recovery also takes time, so he slaughtered these gods over and over again, so that they could never do evil in the world.

The final picture was fixed on the tired novelist.

Even though he possesses infinite power, there will still be times when his heart gets tired.

In the face of an unkillable enemy, it is also very difficult to always maintain the original intention.

Lin Qian'an came back from the memory and was silent for a long time.

The figure of fighting again and again in his memory made him feel a little empathetic, so that after reading this memory, his heart couldn't help feeling a little tired.

After a while, Lin Qian'an sighed and started playing again.

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