The young man was shocked when he heard this. When he saw the man in front of him, he looked so handsome and extraordinary. He could only appear between the pen and ink. It was impossible to find one or two people in this world...

Listening to the content of his tone, the young man suddenly had an extremely ridiculous thought, "Are you a character in my book?"

"That's right, my name is Ling Chen. You should be familiar with this name, right?" Ling Chen remained silent.

"How is this possible? I just wrote a book casually. This is the real world. It is impossible for Sadako to crawl out of TV. How can you get out of my book?" The young man shook his head repeatedly. "You can't be one of my readers dressed up like this to deceive me, right?"

Compared to what Ling Chen said before, the possibility that the young man said is still possible.

"Who knows, isn't this what you made up?" Ling Chen said indifferently.

"Impossible, I didn't want to write this way. I did end it in the previous chapter. How could you still come out alive?" The young man was extremely surprised. He leaned half on the table behind him and wanted to get up, but he felt his legs were limp and he couldn't get up at all.

"Is that true?" Ling Chen did not answer. He guessed that this might be the reason for the Civilization Boat. This person might be the world make-up, but the Civilization Boat is not necessarily under the real control of the other party. On the contrary, it is likely that the Civilization Boat has entered the world fabricated by the other party, so that he can have the power to break through the world and come to the real world to resurrect.

But he still needs to be sure, especially since this person is the make-up of his own world, so he should be the one who knows the most about what happened in this world.

Ling Chen didn't expect that his first thought when he saw the world's fabricator was not to let the other party change the ending and resurrect his relatives, lovers and couples, but instead pursue the root of all this.

"How much do you know about the boat of civilization?" Ling Chen asked.

"Oh, that was a ship I made out as a shuttle to the world. Alas, this thing shouldn't exist, but one day I suddenly remembered it and added it. But it was precisely because of it that I collapsed the story and made the plot too big. I originally wanted to write a small world, but now it has become like this." The young man was obviously immersed in this plot. When the other party mentioned it, he immediately started talking and forgot his current situation.

(It's indeed a bit strange) Ling Chen thought this way, the existence of the Civilization Boat. The other party obviously did not conduct in-depth research, and this may be an opportunity to escape from the other party's mastery.

After a little clue, Ling Chen walked to the notebook and pressed a few words casually.

"If I asked you to change the story now? What would happen?" His eyes were cold, and he was almost frozen in human blood.

"How do you want to change it?" The young man suddenly found that he seemed no longer afraid of the protagonist in the book, because he remembered that his setting, the protagonist's personality was not a tyrannical killer, but was extremely calm. If he killed himself, there was no benefit except letting him breathe. Instead, he would have great benefits. How to choose, based on the personality in the setting, the protagonist is clear at a glance.

"Of course I have to write that I have obtained a great adventure, and have comprehended the method of transforming into a divine dragon between life and death, defeated the Lord of the Desire Realm who suddenly appeared, and then I became the Lord of the World and gained eternal life." Ling Chen said slowly.

"This doesn't look like my style," the young man said halfway through, and saw that the other person's face was a little unhesitant, and immediately changed his words, "Okay, I'll change the ending right away."

He stood up in a hurry, then held up the chair, and started to pound on his laptop.

Ling Chen just said casually that he had expected what was going to happen.

An hour later, the young man let out a sigh, "Okay, the new ending is written, none of your people die, and you have gained eternal life."

Ling Chen looked up and moved his cheeks. The story was the same as what he said. This young man had a good ability to turn the story. Even if it was a bit abrupt, it was at least a normal story.

"What happened?" he asked.

The young man was stunned and thought to himself, (I am not a real god, how could I know), and he shook his head, "I don't know, how do you feel?"

"Don't think about it, nothing will happen. Since I left that world, the development of the story is no longer within your control." Ling Chen had expected that this was an extremely natural thing. He had left the story. How could the story continue to develop the same way as before? When the protagonist of the story is lost, the story becomes boring.

"This," the young man was stunned and understood the problem, but then he felt a chill in his heart, because he suddenly thought that according to the protagonist's character, he could be said to be almost useless now, but on the contrary, he knew that all the foundation of the protagonist was the other party's hidden danger.

Sure enough, just one second later, the young man found that his neck was pinched by the other party. He immediately tried to spread the other party's hands with both hands, sobbing in his mouth, wanting to beg, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Since that's the case, what's the use of me leaving you?" Ling Chen grabbed the young man's neck with his hand, lifted the other party up, then threw it away, the other party fluttered and fell to the ground.

This was not enough. He then followed up and stepped on the other party's back, paralyzing the other party's attempt to get up.

"A guy like you actually controls my previous fate. Can you describe one ten thousandth of my ability with your ability? You are just ruining my wisdom and ability." Although Ling Chen's profound experience and his mind has long been tempered like iron, stone and gold, he couldn't help but feel a huge anger suddenly arises in his heart, making him unable to control his emotions.

"It's not my fault. How did I know that those things will really happen? They are just some ordinary fantasies, y, you don't have to be so angry." The young man struggled, and said as he said, of course he felt innocent. Whoever wrote a book would really consider what the character's encounter meant to the character itself. Just like before a person eats chicken, he would not think about the murdered chicken and what pain he had before he died.

"Forget it, getting angry at a useless guy like you will only bring me down to the same level as you," Ling Chen said, and was about to execute the man.

Just as the young man thought, since the other party no longer has the power to manipulate his original world, keeping the other party is a huge hidden danger.

With just one force under his feet, he could trample the man's ribs, and then the man would die of internal bleeding.

He thought of it and did it. He was about to exert force under his feet, but suddenly calmed down again. When he thought of something, he had not yet asked many questions about the origin of this world. Killing the other party like this was not in line with his personality.

(Is it because the Lord of the Desire Realm still affected me? The anger just now and the uneasiness now are all too strange.) Ling Chen thought this way and let go.

"Get up," he said.

The young man got up but did not dare to run away. He just glanced at the door of the bedroom and hid beside him honestly.

"May I have your name?"

When the young man heard this question, he breathed a sigh of relief because he knew that the other party would not kill him now. According to the other party's personality, he would not ask the other party's name for the person he was going to kill, which would be a waste of his time.

"You call me Mu Xin," the young man quickly said his name.

"Okay, let me ask you, how did your world be built?" Ling Chen asked.

"It's not complicated. I set it as a first will that generates the main world, that is, the original world, and then the creatures in the original world reproduce, their thoughts and will blend with the original will, and once again derive many dimensional spaces attached to the original world at the spiritual level."
Chapter completed!