Chapter 317 Teacher Gu: Okay, okay, I will definitely be the king of the pot!

The next moment, a certain author felt countless sharp eyes piercing him. He sweated more.

It was not panic or fear... but he felt uneasy, bitter, and even a little guilty. Writing novels is writing novels, but when the novels come true... knowing that the disasters he wrote about have become real and have truly caused suffering to countless people... How could he stand up straight and be confident in front of the victims?

"... Kill me or cut me up, come as you please." The author's face changed several times, and finally he sighed and closed his eyes, with a bit of a broken jar flavor. Anyway, he took the Chakra Fruit and became immortal, so he could be beaten!

Li Jiayu snorted coldly, glanced at his own author, and found that his own author's expression was also extremely complicated, and the corners of his mouth twitched immediately.

Obviously, the author at the scene probably understood the mood of this author at the moment best. Li Jiayu's face became darker when he thought of this.

"You guy..." Long Gong's face was gloomy, his fists clenched, and he walked forward step by step, "Do you think that you can redeem yourself by doing this..."

"Stop." Xingxiu Xianzun's voice was not fluctuating at all, and the faint starlight enveloped Long Gong's body.

Long Gong was stunned for a moment, turned his head and stared at Xingxiu Xianzun in disbelief, and then his expression froze - he saw that there was also anger in Xingxiu Xianzun's eyes, but it was only a flash after all. After a short silence, Long Gong lowered his head and retreated again. He still admired and was willing to obey this Xianzun.

"...You?" A certain author was quite surprised and a little surprised.

"Don't be so friendly, that demon lord is your biological son!" Xingxiu Xianzun's attitude was not friendly. She looked at Zhang Qiming and said seriously, "May I ask who you are?"

"Oh, I almost forgot to introduce myself!" Zhang Qiming patted his head, smiled gently, and explained his own identity first, and then explained the identities of everyone on the scene one by one.

"So that's it! You are?" Xingxiu Immortal Venerable's attitude became extremely respectful, and she asked seriously, "May I ask, what is your attitude towards us...? Or in other words, what identity, what treatment, and where will we enter in the future?"

Dragon's pupils dilated, and he subconsciously glanced at Xingxiu Immortal Venerable, and then glanced at Yuanshi Immortal Venerable, and smiled bitterly. He finally understood in his heart... Yes, compared to finding trouble with the author, it is more important to stabilize the future now.

"Didn't Doraemon leave a world for you? You can live there, of course, you can also live in the main world! Anyway, you are qualified." Luo Ji picked his ears, his face was casual. He was not afraid of Zhang Qiming... Even if he didn't mention the Three-Body World behind him, he was also a worshiper of the Extraordinary Bureau and enjoyed certain privileges.

Zhang Qiming glared at Luo Ji fiercely, looked at Xingxiu Xianzun, and said seriously, "I formally invite you... I hope you will join the Supernatural Bureau of the Main World!"

A certain author bit his lower lip, looked at Xianzun and Zhang Qiming, and silently protected everyone in front of him. This feeling of waiting for death... was too uncomfortable! If it wasn't inappropriate, he even wanted to turn around and run.

To be honest, if Long Gong, Xingxiu Xianzun and others had taken action and killed him a few times before, he would feel better at this moment.

Finally, the matter was over.

Zhang Qiming's expression became more cautious, and he came to Doraemon and others, and then he found that perhaps because of the age problem, Doraemon and Nobita were much shorter than him... After a short silence, he squatted down.

"Actually," Zhang Qiming smiled, a memory emerged in his eyes, and he sighed, "Doraemon, Doraemon, Doraemon... I grew up reading your stories!"

Doraemon: "!!!"

Nobita: "?!!!"

The rest of the people in the Doraemon world: "......?"

What does it mean to be struck by lightning at the beginning? It's not... you, a middle-aged uncle, told these elementary school students that you grew up reading their stories? !

On the other side.

Xingxiu Xianzun slowly came to his author and looked at him for a long time.

"...Speak now!" A certain author was terrified and kept rubbing the goose bumps on his body with his hands.

"What can I say?" Xingxiu Xianzun shrugged and said lightly, "If you continue writing now, can you change the fate of our world?"

"...I don't know, but it is highly unlikely! Especially, you are now...all out of your own world." A certain author felt a toothache, and suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, "But there is a time machine in the Doraemon world, maybe..."

"I have already asked." Xingxiu Xianzun shook her head, after all, she has also seen the long river of time in the Doraemon world, "If our world has not been destroyed, maybe...but, there is no hope! There is no concept of time in the void, and even the world does not exist in the void...how can it be saved?"

A certain author was stunned, his lips moved, "Yes, it was destroyed by foreign invaders, or..."

"Then you don't write that type of book now?" Xingxiu Xianzun did not answer, but asked another question, his voice as gentle as ever.

"..."He already understood the answer. Because not answering is actually the best answer. After thinking about it, the author did not choose to dwell on this aspect and chose to take over the topic raised by Xingxiu Immortal.

"...Of course I do," he opened his mouth several times, but under the gaze of Xingxu Immortal Lord's extremely bright eyes, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, a certain author finally said like a deflated ball, "Say It’s a lie that I don’t want to write about it, but after knowing that the world I wrote about has come true, I don’t dare to write about it anymore… I can’t bear this kind of sin! On the other hand, even after Heaven comes to this world, the authorities won’t allow it.”

"That's it. It's very easy to put the responsibility on you! But that's meaningless. And in a sense, you are also innocent! Those who don't know are not guilty." Xingxu Immortal Lord nodded, Then, he turned around and re-entered his queue.

An author: "..."

How to say it? On the way here, he thought about many, many scenarios where he would face them... But now! He felt a sense of loss that was difficult to describe in words.

This is not something he has seen countless times... The characters in the work see their own author, and regard him as half a father, nor as a creator god, nor even as an enemy——

But a stranger.

The other party didn't pursue the matter, simply because it cut off all connections with the world, the work, and him.