super dangerous novelist

After the sky was covered by the floating island and the endless ocean, all functions of the magic world were completely paralyzed, and ordinary people could not see the abnormalities in the sky at all, and only experienced a sudden rainstorm.

This island is Jiang Ye's first novel written in the police academy, called Wuming Island.

Originally, there was no trace of life on the nameless island, the surface was pitch black, and all forms of signals could not be used normally on the island.

And in the deep sea below the island, there is an ancient, stupid, and indescribable creature. Anyone who hears its ravings will gradually lose their minds until they fall into a madness that can only be ended by death.

The source of inspiration for this novel is a dream of Jiang Ye.

In the dream, he seemed to sink into the bottom of the sea, but the sea water had a warm, soft and thick texture—it was as comfortable as returning to the mother's womb.

But then there were indistinguishable and frightening voices from all around, Jiang Ye felt himself trembling, but in fact the surrounding water was constantly oscillating, forming waves of curse-like dream ravings that continued to spread The ripples hit his body...

Although he couldn't understand the voice, Jiang Ye felt a sense of familiarity from it.

It was as if his family members were calling softly.

Jiang Ye told this dream to his only friend at that time, so with the encouragement of Ranpo, he tried to write this dream into a novel.

After that, a never-before-seen island just appeared in the Pacific Ocean...

Later, people named it "Eternal Darkness Island". Because of its nature of not having any nationality, it later became the main battlefield of disputes among various countries.

Moreover, there is a special magnetic field on the island, which shields the possibility of all signal propagation.

Eno still remembered this feature, and with the absolute identity of the creator, transferred its projection to the sky over Japan.

The island seems to be floating in the air, but in fact the whole of Japan is buried in the deep sea.

And the characteristics of the island's shielding signal have been transformed into characteristics of shielding the flow of mana.

So it will only affect the actions of the conjurers, turning them into ordinary people, and the people in the city will not realize what happened.

What will you do?

Jiang Ye looked at the conjurers who were affected, and the corners of his mouth curled up in joy.

While everyone was in a daze, he stretched out his hands to grab the ends of the chains that could not be released from the necks of Wu Tiao and Xia You, and then pulled them down forcefully.

"In that case, the Council of Elders should come out."

"What kind of monster are you?" Gojo Satoru hung his head very close to Jiang Ye, and his eyes seemed to be swiped by information that was too huge to be counted, and it was full of incomprehensible words.

Jiang Ye's irises have faded from the crimson color that represents danger, and returned to a natural brown that complements the golden pupils. Even with a large bleeding hole left in his forehead, he can still move as usual.

He just showed his usual smile to Gojo Satoru's question, "As you can see, I'm not from this world."

Wujo Wu: "..." Sure enough.

"Alien race?" Hearing this, Xia Youjie only thought of the alien races that colonized the earth in various sci-fi blockbusters, some of them had strange shapes, and some looked like humans.

Jiang Ye curled his lips speechlessly, "It's a player."

"?"

The night moth on the side just happened to have heard Jiang Ye say that this world is a competitive game, so it is only natural for him to call himself a player.

"It's time for me to ask you." Jiang Ye wandered his eyes between the locked two, "Why do you want to see the elders?"

Gojo Satoru didn't like being treated like prey, so he stood up forcibly, and touched the chain controlled by some kind of energy with one hand, "The Presbyterian Council is composed of the most influential people from the Yusanjia. It is conceivable why the current magic world has become like this, "

"Why don't you take this opportunity to see what the elders will look like to confirm my thoughts."

"In other words, I'm very disappointed." Xia Youjie added later.

Jiang Ye showed a clear expression, "It seems that you are one of the few people who are still sober."

"In this case, I will let you see the true colors of the old guys more clearly." Jiang Ye rolled his eyes, as if some thoughts flashed through his mind.

Taking the ending of the player's exit as an opportunity, it would be good to give them a little push.

Brilliant plot device, he likes it.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ye said to the spellcaster who was in a trance on the other side: "How long are your elders going to pretend to be dead? Hurry up and send me to meet them, we still have something to discuss."

Night Moth: "..."

Are you still thinking about that unpublished article?I really don't know what to say about him...

"Strange, monster...you monster!" The man was so frightened by the scene that he didn't even notice the voice coming from the communicator in his pocket.

The voice came from another conjurer who went back to report: "Urgent message! Due to the influence of the unknown floating island, the spell power cannot be used! The elders will urgently recall the condemned prisoner Jiang Ye Xuezhen! Please take action immediately!"

Jiang Ye evoked an unsurprising evil smile, "Did you hear that? The old men want to see me, and they still beg to see me..."

Gojo Satoru and the others: "..." Don't you think that there are people who can reach your level?

Excluding the era when the King of Curses existed, this is already an unprecedented disaster for the magic world...

The man seemed to be still immersed in fear, because his ears were filled with strange voices that could not be ignored, which almost took away all his energy.

Seeing that he was still looking dead, Jiang Ye stepped forward and directly raised his hand and punched the opponent's ear where the side face met.

After a muffled sound, the man was beaten to the ground in embarrassment, and severe tinnitus soon appeared in the ear that was hit.

But in this way, the creepy feeling that cannot be ignored is much better.

He supported his painful and temporarily deaf ears and slowly raised his head.I saw the black-haired, golden-eyed boy squinting his eyes and smiling, looking down at him, "If you don't hurry up and send me there, I'll smash your other ear too."

"!!"

It was clearly the magnetic and clear voice of a young man, but it seemed to be poisoned when it fell on his ears.

The man lost his balance due to the punch, stood up and ran unsteadily towards the car.

Only then did Jiang Ye show a satisfied expression, and looked back at Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie, "You two still have to go there together as my hostages."

The family entered the nitrous probe, "How can such an exciting thing be missed?"

Night Moth pushed her head back, "Don't mess it up!"

"And you, you must come back..."

"Especially you... Jiang Ye."

Jiang Ye just glanced at the night moth, thinking in his heart that whenever he came back, he would count it back.

Sitting in the car of the Presbyterian Commissioner, Jiang Ye was still sitting in the middle of the back seat this time. The difference was that he was holding the iron chain connecting the two people around him in each hand, and he had a confident smile on his face.

The other two also bowed because of the iron chains, with one elbow casually resting on their thighs, a pair of unruly eyes staring at a certain place in front of them, with a sharp edge obviously shining inside.

This scene is like a victorious animal trainer leading two eclectic beasts on the way to the Colosseum. Neither of them has been tamed by the other, and the sharp auras around them collide with each other, in invisible places Constant friction sparks.

Arriving at the place where the elders urgently summoned, Jiang Ye got off the car and found that it was not the place where the previous meeting was held, but it was still a retro Japanese-style building.

He pulled the chain and walked towards the building, Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie could only keep up.

Wear muddy water shoes directly and step on the spotless corridor, and the commissioner will lead the way to the deepest room, where there are elders waiting for him.

Jiang Ye moved away decisively, making a loud "pop".

"I've come at your request, old ones."

"You heinous sinner! How dare you threaten us with students!" An elder slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Jiang Ye and cursing.

Jiang Ye looked at him strangely: "Isn't it because the spell power was sealed?"

The elder would still not speak bluntly because of his face, "Don't you just want to publish the novel on the front page of the newspaper? This time we will satisfy you, why don't you hurry up and deal with the evil things you have done!?"

"But now I have a new idea. Not only do I want the front page of the newspaper, but I also want you to read my novel to the Japanese people in a loud and emotional way."

Everyone in the Presbyterian Church: "???"

Gojo Satoru's eyes widened, he really didn't know who he was punishing by doing this.

Xia Youjie turned his head to hold back his smile when he heard the words, Jiang Ye was the only one who could come up with such a strange way.

"You want us to read your third-rate story? You think it too beautifully!" Leyansi Jiashen smiled and showed a row of teeth.

Jiang Yexue turned her head and looked over quietly, with a fake smile on her face like a mask, she didn't say anything, but rushed towards the other party with a raging murderous intent wrapped in wordless anger.

"It seems that I haven't done enough, you are very relaxed now."

The boy looked up at a certain place on the ceiling as he spoke, and opened his mouth to say something there.

As soon as the words fell, a strong sense of oppression hit everyone present from top to bottom. The breath of the deep sea was even stronger, and they could even see the water flowing around them.

The pressure of the deep seabed was suddenly exerted on the body. Some people were crushed to the ground and could not get up again. Some people were crushed, their backs and knees trembled, and they were sweating. Some people were about to lose their minds because they heard too much of that voice.

However, Jiang Ye's side was not affected at all, and neither the two people behind him suffered from such oppression.

"Be patient for a while, I'm going to hack the radio station system."

"..."

He asked people to find the necessary electronic equipment, tapped on the keyboard with nimble fingers, and quickly intercepted the microphone broadcast by the radio station.

Jiang Ye's body was already wet by the rain, and his hair hung in strands on his cheeks. He took out the manuscript returned to him by Noctua moth from his pocket. Fortunately, the manuscript was placed in a waterproof plastic file bag and was not soaked by the rain. Wet causes ink to smudge.

He also asked people to find iron tongs, held the iron tongs in one hand, and walked up to the immobile elder with the manuscript in the other, leaned over and said softly: "Read it, I have already turned on the microphone, as long as it is louder, it will be transmitted." .”

"you……!"

"Come on." Jiang Ye handed the first page of the manuscript to him, and urged, "I'll count down to three, and if you don't read it again, I'll pry one of your teeth out."

"..." The man's ugly expression turned into a poisonous blue, his eyes moved from Jiang Ye's calm face to the manuscript, never thought that he, as an elder who can only stand at the top and give orders, would be suppressed Worse than a dog...

"three……"

"two……"

"one……"

Jiang Ye dragged his voice to finish the countdown. Seeing that he hadn't responded yet, he moved his wrist holding the iron tongs slightly.

Then the voice of flustered reading aloud followed, with a hint of resentment in his tone, as if he was gnashing his teeth.

Jiang Ye looked at this obedient old man and laughed, his eyes were like the owner looking at his pet.

Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie couldn't help but stare at each other.

Is it s?

Well, it's s.

Jiang Ye waited for him to finish reading the first one, and then took the second one to Leyan Temple, who was still struggling to sit on the chair.

Seeing that Jiang Ye came to find him, Leyan Temple forced a sneer, "You will regret it."

Jiang Ye sat on the table with his hands propped up, and stretched out the paper in front of his eyes with a smile, "Continue to read."

"This kind of non-nutritious text... who wants to..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Ye grabbed his jaw and forced him to open his mouth. The smile on his face was only on the surface, and the other hand held the pliers and clamped one of his front teeth without moving. Pause, pry up and down two times neatly and pull down to remove the tooth.

"Ugh!!" Leyan Temple's mouth was filled with the smell of rust, and the pain repeatedly stimulated in his brain.

Jiang Ye wiped off the blood splashed on his face, and wiped off a scarlet line on his cheek, which combined together looked like a beard.

He was holding the iron tongs, which still held the bloody front tooth.

"Read it~"

"..." Leyan Temple dared not speak out.

Unable to use spell power, suppressed by inexplicable pressure, and faced with a devilish boy, several paper manuscripts went around, and all the elders read them to each other.

Afterwards, listeners of radio stations all over Japan heard the strange story read with pain, and Eno was slightly satisfied.

"That's right, my story is going to be popular all over the world."

Everyone: "..." This paranoid pervert!

"You promise me personally that if you push my article to the front pages of major newspapers in the name of the magic world, I will remove the things in the sky." Jiang Ye put the iron tongs aside, sat on the table and raised his legs.

"Okay, we promise..." one of the elders said without hesitation.

Gojo Satoru thought it was normal, after all, they were the passive side, and Jiang Ye's ability was too perverted to blame.

"This is a 'contract', no matter whether I am still alive or not, breaking my promise will rot my guts." Jiang Ye supported his chin with one hand and grinned. This is what he read in the book.

Although the contract is a bondage for both parties, the interests of the originator can definitely be guaranteed.

"..." The elders were silent for a while, and something flashed in their eyes, "Then sign the contract."

Jiang Ye opened his arms and stretched his body, and canceled the projection in the sky at the same time, "Then, the contract is established~"

The moment the pressure was relieved, a sinister smile appeared on one of the elders' face hidden in the shadows.

From the fingertips condensed the magic formula and delivered a fatal blow to Jiang Ye's chest full of flaws, "Don't worry, the article can only be published after you die!"

The premise of the contract is life and death.

Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie: "!!!"

Jiang Ye just released the projection, which seemed to consume a lot of his physical energy, and he didn't even have time to dodge.

In the blink of an eye, the chest was pierced by a powerful technique, and the internal organs fragments wrapped in blood sprayed out, splashing a large piece on the table.

"It seems... the game is over..."

He immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, looked down at the blood hole in his chest, and the corners of his mouth trembled slightly.

Afterwards, the young man with the faded color on his face fell on his back, his ink hair scattered, his golden eyes were loose and blurred, as if he was about to usher in a sweet dream, and his smile remained the same.

The manuscript around him was soaked in corners by the spreading blood, and was rescued by Xia Youjie in time, but the owner of the story had already breathed in more and breathed out less.

Gojo Satoru looked at this scene in shock. The person who was able to sign the contract with the elders just now fell into a pool of blood in the blink of an eye. This time he was sure to die.

Xia Youjie noticed that the chain binding his neck had lost some kind of support, so he took it off with a light tug.

"..."

Jiang Ye is dead.

Sentenced to death by the Presbyterian Church...

"The two students over there, hurry up and take the dead prisoner's body down to dispose of it!"

The two raised their eyes to look at the elder who gave the order, they didn't even dare to speak so loudly just now.

Both pairs of eyes were filled with the same condensed emotion.

Such a ruling class...it should be replaced...

They finally buried Eno's body in Yokohama...

In another world, the dark room is full of various wires, and three dark vertical computers flickering with electricity surround a pink sphere connected with countless wires.

I saw that the surface of the sphere was uneven, and it was even beating regularly like a heart.

The young man with long black hair jumped over the wires on the ground and walked to the front of the pink ball, staring at the pink ball for a few seconds with big black eyes like a cat.

Suddenly the sphere vibrated from inside, a clean arm pierced the sphere and protruded from the inside, followed by another arm. Together, they tore apart the surface of the sphere, and then a boy's head was revealed.

Black hair and golden eyes, with a mole at the corner of the eye and mouth as embellishment.

The young man called out with a weary look: "Brother..."

"It's training time, Eno."