Purple Sweet Potato Essence's Journey to Beauty Man (The Great Demon King of Beauty Man)

Qian Song lay lazily on the screen of his mobile phone, with his beetle-sized body sideways, propping his chin with his wrists, shaking his feet, and looked at the author of "The Great Demon King" in his spare time.

This author is also a ruthless person, with a very quick brain, since the protagonist in his novel can appear in reality, then he will directly obliterate this purple sweet potato essence and write him to death.

It's a pity that he is just a mortal, no matter how fast he moves, he can't be as fast as a super big monster.

Not only did he fail to press the [Release] button, but his entire phone was snatched by Qian Song.

"You...what do you want to do?" The author's forehead was sweating. This purple sweet potato spirit is a character in his own writing. He knows this guy's character best. Once this monster's mischievous heart starts, someone will definitely be in trouble. up.

"You should know best that I am just a clone now, and the person talking to you is also a small strand of consciousness." Qian Song said: "Since I came here, I have been disconnected from the main consciousness. So , I want to ask you a little favor."

The author blinked and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qian Song: "Hehe, ask the question knowingly!"

He had already tried it just now, and changed the author's last line "Qian Song is dead" to "Qian Song has established a connection with the ontology again."

It's a pity that this line of words can't be sent anyway.

Even if you control the author's fingers like a puppet with demonic power, it won't work.

It seems that the author must be voluntary.

The author turned a deaf ear, drooped his eyelids, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and said nothing.

"I'm curious, why do you reject me so much?" Qian Song asked curiously: "Even if the character created by myself has become a reality, even if she is not ecstatic, she shouldn't be like you, right?"

Facing Qian Song's questioning, the author was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth to say: "I'm living well now, this is my world, my hometown, and it's fairly peaceful here, I... don't want to be my own world Pandora's Box."

The meaning of his words is easy to understand. The so-called "Pandora's Box" means that he does not want himself or his book to become the entrance of another world to invade this world.

Even if he knows that the protagonist in his book is very powerful, powerful enough to make him, the author, transcend the world in an instant and jump to another level of life.

Even if you know that if you become a "leading party" in your own world, you will definitely have inexhaustible glory and wealth, and how many beautiful dreams can come true.

But he still chose to give up.

Regardless of greatness or insignificance, at least on this point, this author has the respect of Qian Song.

"Actually...have you ever thought about it?" The author seemed to become more talkative all of a sudden, with a slightly unpredictable expression on his face: "Who is recording the conversation and mental activities between you and me at this moment? "

These words made Qian Song's heart inexplicably tense.

Yes, if all my previous words and deeds were written by this author, what about now?

"Perhaps, I have been deceiving myself and others since just now." The author sat down on the cardboard box beside him with a dejected expression: "Ever since you appeared in front of my eyes, Pandora's box has actually been opened...or, I , we, are not Pandora's Box..."

Qian Song looked at the author, wondering if he was bewildered.

Suddenly, he found a pale golden rune on the author's forehead. Qian Song had never seen such a complicated pattern before, and before he could react, the author's pupils turned golden. A thin beam of light fell from the sky, ignoring the roof of the small warehouse and falling on the author.

Qian Song has already experienced many battles in the Marvel universe, and in such a strange scene, of course he has already flown far away.

Of course, no matter how far he flies, he can still see clearly with the supernatural power of "clairvoyance". The author in the beam of light seems to be frozen by something, motionless, like a specimen.

Looking up from a distance, there are so many barbarians, like beams of light covering the author, there are many more.

These beams of light broke through the sky and gathered in the sky to form a sentence:

[Welcome to the Virtual Character Contest! 】

【All authors have been locked】

[All participating characters have one-fifth of the original ability]

[Please go to the main arena as soon as possible - Dongying Nuclear Zone]

[The background of the arena: The island country of Japan has been secretly discharging nuclear waste for many years, and it is also in an earthquake zone. Undersea volcanoes occur frequently, and a large number of strange creatures have been born under the extreme environment. At present, monsters have fully occupied the island country and polluted all the ghosts of the island country]

【Competition item: Purification of the arena】

[Purification method: physical purification, magic purification... unlimited means, as you like]

[Competition promotion rules: count the number of purified monsters once a week, and the contestants who have won the top ten for 5 consecutive weeks will automatically enter the finals]

[Now, the game, start! 】

Qian Song rubbed his chin, and did not hurry to the so-called "competition area".

He actually didn't want to participate in this inexplicable competition, because he didn't say there was any benefit if he participated, and he didn't say there was any trouble if he didn't participate.

But in the distance, the author of "The Great Demon King of Beauty Man" is shrouded in beams of light. It seems that if he does not participate, the author will be "imprisoned by time and space" there forever, let alone helping Qian Song, let him and his own body What links are built.

If the Space Gem and the Time Gem were in his hands now, Qian Song might still be able to break through the imprisonment of the beam of light, but now he is empty-handed, has nothing, and his strength is only 50/[-] billion of his body.

"Forget it, let's go and have a look!" Qian Song muttered, and summoned a green leaf, standing on it like a fairy sword, broke through the sound barrier, and flew east.

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The eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers.

This is an idiom derived from myths and legends, but now it has become a portrayal of reality.

There are many "virtual protagonists" like Qian Song, and some of them are not strong at all. For example, they are the protagonists of novels such as "I am a rich man". It’s okay to cut it down to one part of 50 billion, after all, it’s already rich, so one part of 50 billion is still a lot of money, but the body is also cut down to one part of 50 billion, so it can only be regarded as a bacterium— — A bacterium buried alive by banknotes.

Of course, there is no lack of strong ones among them, such as the afro who flies faster than Qian Song, the good guy can swim at three times the speed of sound on the surface of the sea.

There is also a three-headed and six-armed one hundred feet tall, running directly through the sea water, good guy, are you sure this thing has shrunk to one part in 50 billion?What is it before it shrinks?

As soon as Qian Song complained a few words in his heart, the Baizhang giant had sex with a fish in the sea.

That fish doesn't look like a serious fish, it looks crooked, its fins are small, but its six limbs are well developed.

This is too stupid. Which fantasy novel is this guy the protagonist of?Is its author an alien?