God Level Demon

Night.

A middle-aged man with a large stomach stool stood in a room, surrounded by a virtual projection web page, which disappeared as soon as he waved gently, gently, and entered another web page.

This is the computer on Yellow Star Flame, and the phantom projection becomes a reality.

But the legendary virtual world, where virtual helmets can pull human consciousness into a virtual real world of high-tech, has yet to emerge.

But there's been a little news circulation, and this kind of technology has appeared in top secret federal laboratories, but it's just rumours, and it hasn't been confirmed.

“This is ridiculous. This is ridiculous. Do you think you can write a great functional novel? It's like laughing off my big teeth, and now the author really underestimates functional novels. ”

The middle-aged man grinned, his name is Meng Fei, he is thirty-five years old and is the responsible editor of Penguin Novel Network, the largest novel website on Yellow Star Flame.

His usual job is to review a novel, find a potential novel, sign it with the author and the novel website, and sell it on the shelf.

The problem is that he hasn't found a functional novel that fits his mind in weeks, and most of the people who come to the website submit it all over and over again are completely novel, which doesn't inspire his interest in continuing to look down.

You know, the functional novel on Yellow Star Flame has not been beaten hard by the government, which has led to the release of functional novels and the appearance of many excellent works.

The truly top-notch functional novel, which reaps no less profits than other categories of fierce novels, is one of the best in many novel categories, even in terms of sales.

It also led many authors to come and try to get the first bucket of gold.

Don't think that every functional novel can be popular with countless readers. In fact, for readers who have seen countless functional novels, their appetite has long been nourished, and ordinary works have no interest at all.

It's like reading a lot of old drivers, thinking that if a woman just took off her clothes, she could get him excited? No, it's not enough at all, it's just that level, the old driver doesn't even bother to look at you, he doesn't even have an act of respect, so let's go play the game.

“Sure. ”

Meng Fei said emotionally: “With Master Jia Zhiwei's pen, and the growing age of Mr. Baopi, no one can write a functional novel that is truly exciting and can't sleep at night? ”

He sighed immensely. Ten years ago, the functional novel was so brilliant, the excellent work layered out. When I saw him bow down, malnourished, like a skeleton, I could barely graduate from high school. I couldn't sleep without reading it every night.

Of course, I couldn't sleep more when I saw it.

The exciting and curvaceous storyline, like the description in front of him, makes him excited by the blood-sprayed close combat. It can be said that the truly top functional novels do not know how many times more than those films and television works.

That's why he entered the penguin novel network and became the editor of the functional novel.

Unfortunately, 10 years later, fewer and fewer excellent functional novels have been produced, and some have even called out that functional novels are dead, rather than watching a movie under the abominable slogan, which makes him sad and unable to sleep at night.

That's why he spends every day working overtime watching every new piece in order to find potential pieces to break these rumors, and unfortunately, so far, he hasn't found enough to shine a light on himself.

“But if I can't find a really good functional novel, am I really not seeing enough? Should I quit?” Meng couldn't help but doubt himself.

He was seriously injured when he walked down the road and was hit by an uncontrolled magnetic vehicle when he was lying in a hospital two years ago.

But when he was discharged, the doctor told him what dysfunction he had, that he could not get up straight afterwards, and that even according to modern technology, the disease was not completely curable, which was an endemic condition.

Ever since then, he hasn't felt anything like jazz since he read a functional novel.

But he didn't tell the company, he hid it, otherwise he had to be swept out.

“No, I can't resign yet. If I don't find a really good functional novel, I won't meditate. The future of the functional novel must not be lost in my hands. How can I give up at this time, surrender?! This is cowardly behavior! ”

Meng Fei's eyes were unwavering and revealed a sacred light, like a martyr, his cause was great, and even if no one understood and suffered from the contempt of the secular people, he would not regret his death.

“Never mind, after reading the last novel, go rest and get up tomorrow and continue the struggle. ”

Ding, another new novel came through, Meng Fei glanced at it, seemed to be a new author Black Heart Wolf, the name of the work is Teacher, which is a very novel name.

But just the novel name is not enough, it's the plot, it's the story! Meng Fei sneered, he read countless books, he was very picky about excellent work, even the new author, but it was ugly or ugly, he would not have any mercy.

The protagonist is a teacher?

This teacher is very nice, young beautiful, foxy, hot body, young to get married, damn, why are my teachers all the aunts when I was young in school, I have no puberty feeling at all, Meng Fei resented.

He went on to see, I strangled, the animal, the principal is the animal, using his authority, actually openly targeting his beautiful subordinates, shameless especially, and he still has a husband.

Principal Animal, do you think people will obey you if you take advantage of your position? Really sue you, that's going to jail. I rub, I really obey, I dare not resist, Bai Rong you are a teacher, you have a husband, have a little shame, resist him.

What the hell is wrong with Holy School now? It turns out that this shameless trick, such a beautiful teacher, so easy to get started, not even love kung fu, straight to home run, too ghost animal. But that's what novels are supposed to be, simple and rude and direct.

Meng Fei has completely immersed himself in the world of novels. He finds that the next scene is getting more intense. The dog and the woman not only messed up in school, but even at home. Finally, his husband suddenly came back, and the plot stopped.

“I wipe it, it's gone, how come it's gone?!” Meng Fei has a fever in his head and is in a hurry. He can't wait to beat the author up. The critical moment is gone. Is it still alive?

Wait, what's wrong with my body? Am I back? Meng Fei's heart vibrated, feeling tremendously shocked and excited.