This evil god is wrong

"Crack--crack--"

Xia Zhiqiu sighed softly, patted his face, and removed the figure of a certain person from his mind.

A person died like a lamp went out, and there was nothing worth remembering. The rumors that that person made in the end had completely exhausted her goodwill.

“Are you going to Scarborough Fair…”

The phone rang, and Kasumigaoka looked back at the phone on the bed.

It's already late at night, who will contact her at this time?

Xia Zhiqiu, who vaguely guessed the identity of the contact person, got up and walked to the bed with some guilt.

At a glance, the contact shows "Editor Machida"

"Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme...."

The phone continued to ring, and Kasumigaoka, who was standing by the bed, silently waited for the phone to hang up by himself.

Now that she doesn't even know anything about the new book, she doesn't want to talk to the editor...

"...She once was a true love of mine."

"Beep-beep--"

After a song is over, the phone hangs up by itself.

Kasumigaoka breathed a sigh of relief, and was going to temporarily ignore the editor's call, and contact the editor after confirming the plan for the new book.

"beep--"

"beep--"

The phone vibrated twice in a row, Kasumigaoka blinked, leaned over to pick up the phone and clicked on it.

These are two emails edited by Machida.

"Xiaoshi, you shouldn't be asleep at this hour, right?"

"Pick up my phone, I have something important to tell you."

Xia Zhiqiu looked at the email with some distress. If he replied to the email now, how would he explain why he deliberately did not answer the phone just now?

Kasumigaoka, who was thinking like this, ignored one thing. After checking the email, it would show itself as read.

so......

"beep--"

"beep--"

"beep--"

The phone vibrated three times in a row in her hand, and the death of Editor Machida came three times in a row.

"Xiaoshi! You wake up!"

"Read all the emails!"

"Pick me up!!"

"Um..." Kasumi Hill glanced at the read message, and a hint of despair flashed in his wine-red eyes.

I forgot that email still has this function... It's a shame that I don't have friends...

"Are...."

The phone rang again, and Kasumigaoka answered the call in seconds.

"Moses, is Machida the editor? Are you still busy at this late hour? It's been hard work." Kasumigaoka greeted in a soft voice.

"Shijiang, why didn't you answer my call just now? Could it be because the new book hasn't been moved yet?"

Editor Machida on the other side of the phone had deep resentment in his soft voice.

"Heh~ how is it possible, I was taking a shower just now, and I just came back to my room now, I have almost prepared the new book."

Kasumigaoka went back to the computer desk and sat down, closed all the webpages, and chose to create a new book folder on the desktop, "Editor Machida, don't worry, I have written [-] words, and I will be able to finish the new book soon."

"Oh? Is it true?"

"Of course." Kasumi Hills clicked into the folder, right-clicked to create a new Word document, "I'm planning to write some more tonight, and try to write [-] words."

"Well, Shi-chan, I'm relieved that your speed is so fast."

"Editor Machida, don't worry, I will definitely submit the manuscript before the deadline."

"Oh..." The other side of the phone was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked: "What is the subject of the new book?!"

"Uh...yes...yes..." Kasumigaoka looked at the blank Word document, his head was as blank as the document, and his mouth naturally jammed.

""...""

Knowing that he had been tricked, Kasumi Hill was silent, and the other side of the phone was also silent.

"Ah~"

After a while, editor Machida sighed, and said helplessly, "Xiaoshi, haven't you even chosen a theme for the new book?"

"I'm very sorry, I'm working harder." Kasumigaoka, who never bowed her head, chose to bow her head when facing the editor.

After all, this was a mistake in her work. The deadline had already been set, and the new book had to be produced at the end of July. She had been procrastinating for a long time...

"Hey~Xiaoshi, can you come up with a new book before August?" Editor Machida asked, rubbing his forehead.

Xia Zhiqiu glanced at the calendar. Today is July 22. She lowered her head and said softly, "I will try my best."

"...Xiaoshi, it's not a matter of trying your best. If you can't get it out, you won't have your share in the summer vacation." Editor Machida explained helplessly

"Xiaoshi, you also know that the competition for summer vacation slots is fierce. I was able to arrange a summer vacation slot for you before because of your good grades in the last book, and because you are a newcomer, there is value for training."

"That's why the editor-in-chief approved the summer vacation file I applied for you. If you can't get it out, although my side will be affected, you will miss this opportunity."

"And with the criminal record of delaying the draft, it will be difficult to apply for a good schedule in the future."

"So, we must try to get it out. There are still eight or nine days left. Work hard. With Xiaoshi's ability, you will definitely be fine."

"..." Xia Zhiqiu was silent for a while, and said in a muffled voice: "I will try my best."

Now that she has a problem with her own state, she dare not guarantee that she will be able to write it...

"Okay, Xiaoshi, I won't bother you anymore, you can do it as soon as possible." Editor Machida hung up the phone, put away the phone helplessly, turned and hurried into the office to continue working.

These hateful pigeon authors are all dragging their manuscripts one by one, and a good summer vacation has become her catastrophe day!

Sooner or later, they will all be boiled in soup!

"Ah~"

In the bedroom, Kasumigaoka sighed melancholy facing the blank document.

A volume of light novels is about 10,000+ words, and it needs to be completed within seven or eight days. This is simply a kind of torture...

What's more, she doesn't even know what to write by herself now.

The youth love type directly passes, and now she feels uncomfortable when she writes such things, and it always makes her think of someone involuntarily, which makes her state and mood worse.

So what exactly should you write?

Kasumigaoka looked at the blank document and racked his brains.

Time moved forward unhurriedly, and zero hour came quietly.

"Fate and death, gathering and parting, I am the god who fulfills your wishes, let me see who is the lucky one tonight?"

"Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, a beautiful girl writer with good talent, what is your wish?"

A gentle male voice suddenly came from the computer, awakening Kasumi Hill from her state of thinking, and she fixed her eyes on the computer screen.

It is still a blank document without any changes.

So what happened to this sudden sound?

Hacking?

But something seems wrong, how did the hacker know her name?

Usually, she pays great attention to her privacy protection and never leaves her real name on the Internet.

"Who are you?" Xia Zhiqiu asked with a frown.

"I am Lord God, the Lord God who will fulfill your wishes."

In Hanyu's bedroom, Hanyu kneaded Yukino's cat tail, and responded flatly.

"God? Are you sure you're not joking?" Xia Zhiqiu narrowed his eyes, and a thoughtful look flashed in his wine-red eyes.

"Of course, I am a real god, there is no doubt about it."

"..." Xia Zhiqiu got up and unplugged the network cable, and then continued: "Are you still there?"

"uh-huh?"

"..." Xia Zhiqiu crossed his chest with one hand, and rested his chin with the other, thinking.

Can the physical disconnection of the network not isolate the other party from invading the computer?

Can today's hackers do this?

Kasumigaoka glanced at the camera of the computer, after thinking for a while, he took the camera off and put it on the table instead.

Then she looked at the computer and said, "Since you said you are a god, you don't mind if I try it?"

"Of course, I'm a kind and generous god, my lord."

Hanyu pinched the tip of Yukino's tail, and lowered his head to blow on her cat's ear.

Xue Nai, who was full of disdain, gritted her teeth tightly, and unconsciously moved her legs together...

"Then God, please wait a moment." Kasumigaoka turned around and walked to the wardrobe, took out a set of white sweaters to put on his body, and then took out a pair of black socks to put on his feet.

She thought for a while, then put on a glove on her right hand, and put her right hand into the pocket of the sweater.

After getting ready, Xia Zhiqiu returned to the computer desk and asked, "My lord, what clothes am I wearing now?"

Hanyu looked across the space, looked at Kasumigaoka, and said without missing anything: "White sweater, black socks, black silk nightdress, black lace trim, underwear is also black lace trim."

"In addition, there is a glove on the right hand hidden in the pocket."

After hearing the answer, Kasumigaoka first looked sideways at the closed curtains, then turned off the lights and looked around the room carefully.

After confirming that he was not being watched, Xia Zhiqiu frowned and turned on the light, sat back in front of the computer, and asked suspiciously: "Are you really a god?"

"Yes."

"..." Xia Zhiqiu was silent for a moment, and asked with a delicate expression: "Did you mention wishes just now?"

"Yes, I can fulfill your wish for you, you only need to pay a small price."

"...There is a price to pay..." Xia Zhiqiu crossed his arms and tapped his upper arm unconsciously with the index finger of his right hand.

Wishes have a price, my lord...sounds reasonable...

So want to try it?

If successful, it would thoroughly prove the existence of gods.

But if it failed, it would be a big trouble, and it would prove that someone was spying on her by unknown means!

"My lord, what should I call you?" Xia Zhiqiu asked.

"Only those who have fulfilled their wishes can know my name. Now you can call me 'Master God'."

"...That's fine." Xia Zhiqiu frowned, and continued: "Then, my lord, can you make any wish come true?"

"Of course, as long as you can afford it."

"Oh?" Xia Zhiqiu evoked a malicious smile, "Excuse me, what is the price for destroying the world?"

"Destroy the world? Let me do the math." Hanyu pinched his fingers and calculated.

This world includes the human world, the heavenly world, and the demon world.

If the human world is destroyed, the heavenly and demonic realms will be as helpless as duckweed, so if the world is destroyed, the heavenly and demonic realms will definitely show up to stop them.

In this way, he needs to breathe a few more breaths, and the price will naturally go up.

"Miss Kasumigaoka, if you want to destroy the world, you need to be my slave until the end of time." Hanyu kneaded Yukino's cat ears and replied happily.