Su Chen traveled through a parallel world and became a street writer on the verge of becoming an eunuch.
I thought I would survive by eating instant noodles, but unexpectedly I awakened the "God-level Author System".
As long as you type words in the document, the real world will evolve according to the plot!
He wrote [the villain stepped on the watermelon rind with his left foot], and the wealthy young man had his front teeth knocked out in public.
I wrote "The stunning miraculous doctor came to my door to ask for help", and the cold goddess knocked on the door late at night.
Write down [Acquire Ten Thousand Years of Cultivation], and instantly ascend to the status of a god on the spot!
What kind of system host, what kind of son of fate, in Su Chen's writing, they are all just traps that can be wiped out easily.
"I want you to live, but the King of Hell can't keep you alive."
"I want you to die, you won't survive the next chapter!"
All heavens and all realms are determined by me!
