Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Chapter 704: Written by the Miserable God of Friends 11

Zhao: “...”

Her hands itched a little.

Trying to beat people up.

Cotton candy humming and scrubbing in the dark: “Beat it! ”

A Zhaoqi drummed a glance at Chumu and thought about it. He just dotted it on the inside of his wrist.

Chumu hasn't understood what this behavior means, and it's just a shake.

Chumu: “…”

He looked up, looked over the sky in the distance, covered in clouds and fog. As the Immortal Palace seemed to soar around the Immortal Palace, it was very much like a phoenix creature rumored to be in need of some medication.

This reaction obviously delighted Zhao.

“Look.” She reached out and docked in the void.

A man who looked exactly like Trumu appeared before the two of them.

Chumu was shocked and looked at Zhao with horror.

He doesn't believe in fate anymore.

Who in the world could do something so divine?

“Chumu.” Zhao shouted softly at him.

“This is our future brain domain holographic simulation technology, which visualizes everything in our mind. ”

Chumu stared at her, seemingly not wanting to understand what she meant.

Zhao thought, "In other words, you, here, are the master of this place, you can rule the world. Do you understand?”

Chumu nodded foolishly in shock.

Zhao continued: "These things are false. You can control their lives, create them, or make them disappear at any time. ”

She said, reaching out a little bit, the otherwise clear sky suddenly closed the clouds, several purple thunderbolts descended from the sky and split over the beautiful Immortal Palace.

In an instant, it turns into a broken wall.

Chumu looked at the rubble and suddenly realized what it was. He turned to Zhao: “If what you say is true, this is the technology of the future, then if it is used in writing...”

After all, it was the great god of Internet literature who immediately associated himself with the creation of the novel.

A Zhao nodded satisfactorily: “In fact, the future novelist, indeed, creates in this way. ”

Chumu suddenly looked at the rubble and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

That's the look!

Zhao followed the good temptation: “Would you like to experience this feeling of ‘creation'? ”

Chumu nodded immediately, but quickly turned again.

He looked at Azhao: “Though you should have known already, you should have introduced yourself, Chu Mu, pen name Chu's Spring and Autumn, career, novel author. ”

Azhao smiled and added: “Very famous novelist, Great God. ”

She reached out to Chumu: "My name is Yuzhao, you can call me Ah Zhao. ”

She blinked at Chumu: "Add me, I'm your book powder. ”

“Book powder? ”

Azhao nodded: "Yeah, I've seen all the novels you've written. ”

She listed dozens of titles.

Some of them are familiar to Trumu and others he has not heard of.

Those book titles...

He moved in his heart: "The ones behind you...”

“You wrote it all later. ”

Azhao moaned: “You don't understand how much our future people admire your imagination. By 3388, all these entertainment projects had become uniform and tasteless..."

After expressing her emotions, she succeeded in saying that she had [seduced] Chumu and obsessed him with “brain domain simulation technology".

Zhao: It's not easy, at least let him believe it.