Battle Through the Heavens: Transmigrated as the Beloved Xiao Yan, Trapped in a Shura Field

Author, I traveled back from five hundred years later. The future reality will slowly merge with your novel, and people from other worlds will invade the earth. In order to win, they catch you before you can write the ending, after which the true catastrophe for humanity begins. Five hundred years ago, the genius Mr. Albajirk invented the time machine, and Hajigao, the top executive of the People's Federation, ordered me to go back to the time before everything happened to find you. In order to fight back against the aliens, we need to get all the weaknesses of the aliens from your novel immediately. Please update 500 chapters a day immediately. For the survival of mankind, you must update more! No, they're going to find me! You must update more, your information will make mankind great again

I have been depressed these past few days, and I am no different today, but the author knows it well. A feeling of melancholy came over me for no reason, as if I had lost something, and felt melancholy in my heart. I don't know where I will go in a moment, I want to cry, but there are no tears in my eyes, let alone tears. Only the author responds with love and chapters. It takes more than ten chapters to feel at ease.

Are you trying to force me to death? There is no follow-up, I know I am not worthy of the follow-up, everyone has articles to read, unlike me, I am even cautious when urging, and I have become a ridiculous hot joke. When real life is not going well, everyone treats me coldly, even on the Internet I know whether I am worthy or not. At the threshold of reading the full text, I want to speak for myself, I swear to the cold night and the cold wall, I want to join there, but I can't, my God, I am just a pumpkin seed floating in the corn pumpkin soup 😭

I feel like Columbus discovered the New World

Let me go, there is still this kind of article 😰😰😰