Another World: My life is on the rise!

"When I asked her for help, she originally wanted to use the mysterious power in my body to offset some of the bad luck caused by writing, but something seemed to have happened, causing her to endure even more intense gazes from hell. , she suppressed herself in the alien space, so that she did not cause too much turmoil in the Night City. "

"I wanted to help her, but she sent me out every time and it was hard for me to really get close to her."

After listening to his story, Sir Egwene's eyes slowly became serious.

"authority?"

He said those two words.

After the mistress woke up, he also learned about this kind of thing from her mouth that he had never understood before.

And it seems that the music box that caused their curse and turmoil before is also the same thing.

The broken music box has now been contained.

But that doesn't seem to be the main body of that "authority", but just some kind of derivative.

The most important piece of information he got from his mistress was that the use of authority would definitely be targeted and counterattacked by hell, so after 002 had an abnormality, he vaguely connected the two.

But until now, he had a vague feeling that maybe 002 was also the embodiment of some kind of authority.

After all, writing about other people's behavior at will would be extremely terrifying even in hell.

Lin En nodded and said with a deep look: "The power of fate, this is her positioning of herself. Brother Ai Wen, do you know something?"

Sir Egwene shook his head slightly and frowned: "I don't know much. The use of authority will be counterattacked by hell. I just learned about it. I used to only think that she was some kind of special fallen object, and I didn't pay much attention to it. Too much attention.”

But it's very possible.

This unintentional neglect may also be affected by that pen.

But Sir Egwene did not go too deep into this issue. He came back to his senses, looked at Lin En seriously and said:

"Is it bad in there? Is it trying to hurt you?"

Compared with 002.

What he was most worried about was Linn's own safety.

Lin En shook his head, moved his shoulders with a smile, and said, "It's indeed bad, but she won't hurt me. She just doesn't want me to care about this matter, otherwise she wouldn't just kick me out. Instead, he killed me directly."

He stood up and stepped on the window sill.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he turned around and said:

"And this period of time is not completely fruitless. Although running back and forth is indeed very tiring, I can get closer to her every time, and this is a good development."

"I will not let her suffer the backlash alone. Now that I have decided to take her into my pocket, how can I stand by and watch?"

For a moment.

As Ser Egwene watched in shock.

He jumped up again, jumped from the window sill, landed heavily on the street below, and sped off in that direction.

"Lynn!!"

Ser Egwene rushed to the window eagerly, but Lyn had disappeared without a trace.

…

Abnormal Biology Center.

Linn rushed to the door of 002 again and again, his eyes became deep, and he once again pushed open the closed door.

But this time, something unusual happened.

Because this time it seemed that what he pushed open was no longer the door to that alien space, but the room where Zhenzhen 002 was before.

The room was empty.

It seemed to be the same as before the mutation. Except for the table and the empty bookshelf, everything seemed to be back to its original appearance.

But the only difference is.

No trace of the quill.

Lin pinched her monocle and said with a smile on her face:

"Have you finally decided to change your strategy? But you think cutting off the connection between the two places will prevent me from finding you, right?"

Now that we are friends.

She also wrote down a note saying that she wanted to be his "girlfriend".

Although she was indeed abducted by him, since he had such a promise, Lin En would never sit back and watch his girlfriend suffer so much alone.

so……

"You are so naive! Quill!"

Lin En suddenly took out the giant scythe from the system space. As he danced wildly, the blood all over his body was sucked by the scythe until it was almost scarlet.

In an instant, he activated the giant scythe's ability to leap.

Target!

underground!

He had left a positioning machine in that space a few times before, just to prevent her from cutting off the connection between the two places, so that he would never be able to step into the area where she suppressed him.

But she is indeed a kind-hearted writer!

Even if you have to bear the backlash alone.

He is also unwilling to vent his madness in the city and minimize the chaos as much as possible.

Maybe she didn't really care, maybe it was just because he was in this city, just because she had just helped him save the city from crisis, and she didn't want to watch the city she had just destroyed for her own reasons. Save the city.

But no matter what the reason is...

How can I watch you suffer because of this?

"Warp!"

In an instant, there was a ferocious roar.

The giant sickle absorbed a lot of blood and instantly became red and hot. With the rolling blood mist, his body instantly disappeared in the twisted place.

Towards the underground!

Towards the deeper underground!

Leap forward!

...

In the dark and empty underground space.

On the quiet desk wrapped in rolling flesh and blood, the blood-red feather pen was still attached to the extremely twisted flesh and blood, and connected to the countless twisted cysts around it.

And it seemed that it was her body, as if every movement would bring intense pain and torture to the depths of the soul.

Boom——

It was like a huge heartbeat.

The twisted flesh and blood tissues in the entire space pulsed violently at that moment, and then more sticky and twisted pieces of flesh grew out of those tissues, accompanied by screams that penetrated the bone marrow.

It seemed that countless malice and madness were filled into this twisted body, wanting to vent! Wanting to be crazy!

The pen was like a knife, frantically and quickly writing blood-red words on the paper.

It was an extremely vicious chapter.

It was like a huge curse, which would give every creature in the majestic city above the head the most vicious death.

But it was still the same as before.

When the vicious strokes were halfway through, the feather pen stopped trembling with difficulty.

Then there was a piercing sound.

All the vicious curses written on the paper were crossed out forcefully.

"Uh--"

But the huge pain and torture that followed once again made the twisted flesh and blood tissue scream and wail again.

And she seemed to be trying to resist the huge gaze and backlash in this constant repetition.

She was doing everything possible.

To curb the crazy influence of the gaze on herself!

Don't want to be crazy!

No!

She didn't want to be cast into the bad news that had already happened once in the past by this gaze!

She... didn't want it!