God-level boss: traveling to another world

The system didn't know how to explain to Feng Yuan. Perhaps it was because Feng Yuan didn't notice the changes in herself, so she thought that everything she did was in vain.

But, in fact, it is not like that. The system knows it very well. It can clearly sense every change of Feng Yuan. No one knows Feng Yuan better than it.

Perhaps, even Feng Yuan doesn't understand herself better than it does.

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. It all needs accumulation bit by bit. How can you feel it all at once?" The system explained.

"Really?" Feng Yuan was a little unconvinced. She always felt that the system was hiding something from her, but what could it hide from her? And what was the point?

It wouldn't be good for the system if she couldn't go back, right?

"Yes, yes! How can I lie to you?" The system struck while the iron was hot: "If you ask me, you are just too tired these days. Look at you, you have been desperately taking jobs to make money. You are really spinning like a top!"

"I feel like only when I'm busy can I stop having random thoughts." Feng Yuan said with a sense of loss.

To be honest, I don't know why, but during those busy days, once I stopped, that face would always appear in my mind, the one who always looked at her with a smile.

Obviously she hadn't seen him for a long time, he had been dead for a long time, and she had left that world for a long time, but why did she think of him so often in those days?

These days she cleared her mind and finally got a moment of peace, but she always thought of him unconsciously.

Feng Yuan felt inexplicably irritated, not because she kept thinking about him, but because this feeling was out of her control, as if something was developing in a direction she didn't know about, and she knew nothing about it.

That man named Aye... Maybe, after her body recovers, she won't think about these things anymore... If that doesn't work, hypnotizing herself will work.

She never liked things that were out of her control, but she was quite good at hypnosis...

Feng Yuan listened to the new story told by the system, sitting upright and looking particularly well-behaved.

Ah Hei at the back couldn't open his mouth yet. Everyone around him felt very strange. The girl who was so cheerful and lively just now suddenly didn't say a word.

They looked at Ah Hei from time to time, wanting him to say a few words, but Ah Hei just waved his hands and didn't say anything, which made everyone who saw him feel confused.

In the end, seeing that Ah Hei really didn't say a word, she had to give up. Ah Hei was really crying inside. She wanted to speak but couldn't. She didn't have a cell phone, so she couldn't talk to the people around her.

But, what made her want to cry more was that she seemed to have accidentally made Feng Yuan angry again... Woo, could she say that she didn't know Feng Yuan was hiding her identity...

Does she still have a chance to atone for her sins?

After enduring several hours of fear and trembling, Ah Hei felt that he was more tired from sitting there than from running dozens or hundreds of kilometers with Feng Yuan before...

Feng Yuan was listening to the story told by the system leisurely. She felt so comfortable that she completely forgot that she had banned someone from using the microphone.

It was not surprising that she banned Ah Hei from using the microphone. She was also not surprised that Ah Hei would talk so quickly, so she set some bans on Ah Hei before entering the venue.

As long as she mentioned those sensitive topics when speaking, she would be automatically banned without her having to lift a finger.

However, she seemed to have forgotten to untie someone's knot. But it didn't matter. She would learn this principle sooner or later: talk less and do more.

"Ms. Su, I've read a few of your science fiction novels before. The ideas and imagination are really good and eye-opening. But, I think this is your first time writing a science fiction novel, right?"

The young-looking lady on the left looked at Feng Yuan and said.

"It is indeed the first time I write it." Feng Yuan nodded. From the woman's tone, Feng Yuan felt that the "but" in her words was not simple.

"Oh, I have to say, you are quite arrogant for your first time writing. However, you have to understand that if a science fiction novel is too fantastic, it is not real science fiction."

The woman did not lower her voice on purpose, and some people around looked over. The middle-aged woman on the right who looked more amiable also looked over, as if she had been paying attention to the conversation between the two people.

"As the saying goes, the end of science is metaphysics. Madam, how can you be sure that what I write is fantasy and not science fiction?" Feng Yuan asked indifferently.

"You are right, and the logic is correct, but I think your reality is not based on this world, right? You should know that the development direction described in your novel is completely different from the trajectory of our world."

"In fact, I am confident enough to suspect that you are reversing the concepts in the novel. Non-existence does not mean science fiction. It is completely unreasonable to piece together a fantasy world with things that cannot possibly exist and your wild imagination."

The woman made an in-depth analysis of Feng Yuan's science fiction novels, and bluntly stated that Feng Yuan's novels were completely illogical.

The people around gasped. It must be said that what the lady said was a bit too harsh. "Su" was a newcomer. She didn't expect to be severely punished as soon as she entered the science fiction world...

I should have known that this Manager Mi is not someone you can easily mess with...

"Hehe, does science fiction have to conform to common sense? Then let me ask, what you think conforms to common sense is realistic fiction, or science fiction?" Feng Yuan asked coldly.

"At least there shouldn't be so many fantasy elements. Although your novel won the Dark Horse Award, it clearly lacks emotion. It even gives people the feeling that it is too far from reality and seems particularly mysterious." Manager Mi did not give in at all.

Feng Yuan felt very upset when she heard her criticize her lack of emotions. Although her emotions were indeed not that abundant, it shouldn't be that serious, right? Obviously insufficient? If it was obviously insufficient, how could her novel win the Dark Horse Award?

The people around also felt that what Manager Mi said was a bit too serious. When they were reading, they felt that they had not read enough. How could the problem be so serious?

Also, if emotions are not enough, then why do they always feel a special sense of empathy when they read?

Feng Yuan took a steady look at the aggressive woman in front of her, and after a while, she said, "If you want to discuss the fantasy in science fiction novels with me, I don't think it's necessary."

"Oh? Do you think your science fiction novels are indeed too abstruse?" Mi Yutian raised her eyebrows and asked with a triumphant tone.

"Oh, that's not the case. I just agree with the saying 'Summer insects can't talk about ice.'" Feng Yuan said lightly.

Mi Yutian was immediately furious. How dare this person say that he was short-sighted? !

When had she ever been so humiliated before? But she still held her breath, then glared at Feng Yuan angrily and continued to look at the podium.

Then, she pretended to glance at the man sitting on the judges' seat, only to see him staring at her blankly, his eyes dull. She was suddenly delighted. Was he looking at her? Was he finally looking at her?

Suddenly, I thought of my aggressive behavior just now, and my heart suddenly tightened. Could it be that he saw how I was just now? Would he hate me? Then I started to get nervous again...