Writing is the Way to be a God

The early morning sun is always extraordinarily beautiful. The rays of light are spilled down, and it becomes more brilliant when passing through bright windows.

Mu Bai walked out of his room, feeling that he was completely alive from yesterday's half-dead state.

After washing cleanly, Mummy Mu and Daddy Mu obviously left early. There is a note left by Mummy Mu on the table.

Mu Bai quickly took out the food in the freezer according to Mummy Mu’s message to heat it up, like a hungry tiger going down a mountain, sweeping away the hot breakfast, and then He walked out of the room.

I did not wait for Gou Sheng and Zhao Lin, because they were so tired last night, Mu Bai sent a message to Gou Sheng and Zhao Lin at midnight, telling them that they might go later this morning school.

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Some of the trees in the community are as high as ten meters high and are full of vitality.

Mu Bai walks in the neighborhood, feeling refreshed.

And this is not an illusion. He feels that the world in his eyes is becoming clearer, and these flowers and trees are full of vitality.

"It really feels good to be a cultivator."

Mu Bai left with a smile on his face and quickly left the community where he lived.

His pace is really fast. It usually takes half an hour to get to school, but today it took about fifteen minutes, which has shortened the time by half.

On the way, Mu Bai naturally heard a lot of comments, which surprised him.

"What happened?"

"Why do you feel that everyone seems to be angry?"

This is where Mu Bai feels strange.

In the past, to-and-fro people on the street discussed Secret Realm, resources, and so on, but today, almost everyone passing by is discussing a topic.

Other Races is too arrogant.

This is the central point of today's topic.

This makes Mu Bai puzzled.

Mu Bai thought for a while, but finally did not come up with a reason, so he quickly entered the school and entered his class.

"Mu Bai is here."

"Mu Bai, did you know? We heard a message that the executives of our Human Race had instructions. This time’s Secret Realm took the style The event requires people like us to teach Other Races a fiercely lesson."

As soon as he entered the classroom, Lin Yi had already seen Mu Bai and shouted at the same time.

"Should we teach Other Races a lesson during the gathering activities?"

Mu Bai's face changed color.

Human Race's consistent foreign policy is well known to him, and he rarely has such a positive struggle with Other Races.

Because all races are not easy to provoke.

"Why is there such a decision?"

Mu Bai was surprised, earnestly inquiring about the news.

Any decision from the top of Human Race has its meaning behind it. As the powerhouses of Human Race cream of the crop, it is impossible to issue such an order without making sense.

This will cause a huge loss to Human Race.

Be aware that it is not something you can teach Other Races if you want to teach it a profound lesson. Other Races does not to be trifled with. Each race has its own genius.

"Little Bai, don't you know?"

Gou Sheng's tone was a bit violent, but also a little surprised.

"What should I know?"

Mu Bai is more and more confused. Is it just that after one night, I am left behind?

He looked at Gou Sheng in surprise, and then at Lin Yi, Zhao Lin, and Yang Yiyi. Everyone's faces were full of anger at this time.

"Little Bai, didn’t you watch "Little Li's Flying Daggers" last night?"

Zhao Lin was also angry and surprised, and continued without waiting for Mu Bai’s response "Last night, "Little Li's Flying Daggers" only updated half the number of chapters the night before!"

"Half the number of updates!"

Zhao Lin Angrily, the tone is also very heavy.

"Yes, a few chapters were updated in "Little Li's Flying Daggers" last night!"

A large number of people like Gou Sheng, Lin Yi and others who are interested in going to Reading Class The eyes of the students were almost full of anger, and they spoke fiercely.

"What's wrong with the update volume is only half of the day before yesterday?"

Mu Bai feels a bit unfathomable mystery. I wanted to read the martial skill last night, so I updated a bit less? This is not a major event, right?

Although the more updates on the Great Avenue Network, the more benefits you get, but that is an ordinary Author, and they rely on their novels to improve their strength.

Mu Bai feels that he is different. He needs to take both Reading and martial skills into consideration at the same time. Isn't it normal to reduce the update volume by half?

Even the Authors who are focused on writing books, don't they occasionally ask for leave and stop for updates? Besides, didn’t I keep changing?

Although the number of updates is less than I did a few days ago, it is still more than other Authors.

"What's wrong? Little Bai, don't you really know what is behind this reduction in update volume?"

This time it is the turn of Gou Sheng and Zhao Lin to be surprised .

This unexplained reduction in the amount of updates means that something happened to the author!

"Mu Bai, I'm Not A God ~ah! He will never reduce the amount of updates for no reason."

"The only explanation is that he was The assassination of Other Races was injured, so the number of updates will be reduced!"

"You said, Human Race has finally produced a genius like this, but Other Races dare to assassinate a black hand at such a time, how? Don’t let the high-levels of Human Race be angry?"

"Even, our Lin Family has received news from the high-levels. Once Lin Family’s Outlands Exploration Squad conflicts with Other Races Outlands Squadron in the wild, You don't need to keep your hands. You can kill if you can. You don't need to have the same scruples as before."

Lin Yi quickly explained, and at the same time told the news he had heard.

"It turned out to be because of this. I said, my dad and my second uncle also received such instructions."

Yang Yiyi listened for a long time, and then spoke.

"However, speaking of which, the ethnic group that dared to make a move is really brave, and dare to choose to make a move at this time. No wonder the powerhouses of our Human Race are furious."

< p>Yang Yiyi also recalled her own experience. She did not log on to the Great Avenue Network last night, but was studying the structure of her novel with great concentration.

And this morning she came only a little earlier than Mu Bai.

"I'm Not A God ~ah! Was assassinated? So the executives of Human Race were furious and gave such strong instructions?"

This time is Mu Bai's turn stunned.

"When was I assassinated?"

Mu Bai thought silently in his heart.

He never thought that because he needed to spend half of his spirit strength to read and comprehend martial skills, so that reducing the number of updates to "Little Li's Flying Daggers" would actually cause such terrifying effects.

"Yes, Other Races is picking things up. Naturally, our Human Race is not afraid of things."

"In the early days, for the overall situation, the main battle group of our Human Race was I’ve always been patient, but I can’t bear it anymore."

Lin Yi said with certainty, "Dare to assassinate I'm Not A God ~ah!, even if you don’t know which clan made it, But what does it matter? Since I don’t know which race it is, it’s fine to play all of them."

"Just, what are you afraid of? Other Races are not to be trifled with, nor are we. "

A group of young girls are roaring, newborn calves do not fear tigers. For them, they have long wanted to fight Other Races.

Mu Bai was a little speechless, what he wanted to say, but couldn't say anything.

The first and third grades of senior high school are boiling because of this incident, and the other classes are the same.

It wasn't until the teacher came that it was quiet.