Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Luckily, Zhao woke up in time and shouted Chumu.

When Chumu woke up, he felt dizzy, his legs floating, and the whole person looked like he was being squeezed dry by something.

Azhao said to him, "Trumu, I know it must have been a pleasant surprise for you to come into contact with this, but take into account your physical qualities. People have to have a time to adjust to your current physical condition and try twice a day for two hours at a time. Moreover, irreversible damage to the brain domain may occur. ”

Chu Mu's face was still full of surprises. In the face of Zhao's kind advice, he nodded quickly: “I will pay attention. ”

Zhao asked curiously: "Looks like you got a lot of money? ”

Speaking of which, Chumu's face is half full of joy: “This holographic simulation of your brain not only turns the ideas in your mind into images, but also into all the text conversation scenarios in my head. I wrote 10,000 words in just two hours, apart from being a little uncomfortable at first and taking a little time. ”

Ten thousand words in two hours.

This hand speed is in the web circle, and although it's relatively good, it's not particularly fast.

But don't forget, this is when Trumu is not familiar with brain simulation.

The time ahead is essentially wasted, and Trumu can even be sure that by the time he gets to know this creative model slowly, 10,000 an hour is not necessarily necessary.

Moreover, he had just transmitted the written text to the computer in the way Azhao had said, and read it again.

There are no problems, even conversations and scenarios, because of their own experiences, which are more generative than previous ones.

Such speed, such quality.

This holographic simulation of the brain domain is the most dreamy artifact of all word creation!

Zhao was very happy for him: “I wish I could help you. ”

Chumu looked straight at her: "Thank you, Fish Sho. ”

Azhao wrinkled his nose and said: “Thank you so much, just call me Azhao. ”

She remembered her current "mannequin” and added: "And then, when I get out of here, remember to sign me hundreds of signatures. ”

She said, "You don't know how famous you are in our future, and a lot of people are your readers and fans. I'll put your autograph on the personal terminal and envy them! ”

Chumu stunned: “Leaving? ”

A Zhao smiled and nodded. “Yes, I came here as a volunteer. When the time comes, of course I will go back. By then, the Institute will have to investigate on me and continue to refine the technology. ”

Chumu somehow got a little depressed.

However, he felt that Azhao came from the future and although he did not clearly show any irregularities, this place was ultimately a strange place for her.

It's natural for her to go back to where she grew up.

Thinking about it, he threw away the subtle discomfort and sluggishness in his head.

Since that day, Trumu's days have become very busy.

He wakes up every morning and takes a little time to finish writing the update to the Book of Heaven.

The book is at an advanced stage, and the main outline behind it has already been written, just follow it.

The rest of the time was essentially about conceptualizing a new book.

Plenty of time plus Azhao's brain analog plugin, his new book concept, the outline has slowly emerged.

At the same time, Snow Sea's endless "Seeking Immortals" is about to start recommending heaps of data.

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See you tonight ~