In the dimly lit rental room, he was sitting at an old desk, with a laptop in front of him, a second-hand computer he had bought for a thousand dollars. The rental house www.biquge.info pen "fun" pavilion is very small, less than 30 square meters, with a separate bathroom and kitchen, but the rent is not cheap, the monthly rent is nearly 1,000, but in this first-tier city, it is already cheap. The things in the house are very simple, and the most expensive is the second-hand computer.

It's been three years since I graduated from my bachelor's degree, my job is not very ideal, I have changed a lot of jobs, and now I sell insurance, and my monthly salary is less than 4,000? It's hard to survive in first-tier cities with this salary. However, he also has a part-time job writing novels, and he is the author of the terminal website, although most of his novels are eunuchs, but he believes that he will succeed one day.

The most successful novel that is convenient to write is the current one, 300,000 words, which has just passed the A signature and has 20,000 hits. Although the results of the book were dismal, this was his best book, and he signed it, for which he was happy for a week.

At this moment, he frowned, patted his head vigorously, he sat for four hours, and only wrote three thousand words. These days, I work during the day and write novels until about two o'clock every night, and my head is groggy. According to the contract, the number of words published per day must be more than 5,000, otherwise there is no full attendance award. It's convenient to sign novels now, and they are basically free chapters, and the income can only rely on some full attendance awards.

Convenient to rub his face, he is now stuck, and his head is also groggy, not to mention any inspiration. He stared at the computer, trying to figure out the plot. A pair of bloodshot eyes and a frown. He put a lot of effort into this book, and he didn't want to give it up, for himself and for the sake of those who supported him.

The time on the computer was already showing that it was three o'clock in the morning, so I stood up and prepared to wash my face and sober up, and finish the rest of the chapter no matter what.

It's just that the moment I stood up, my head was a little dizzy, and the light in front of me was getting darker and darker. He knew that it was a symptom of sitting for a long time, and the blood did not circulate, causing a lack of oxygen to the brain. Usually it will be fine all at once, but this time it is different, I just feel that my head is spinning, and it is completely dark in front of me, and then I only hear a bang, and I am planted on the computer desk in front of me.

The handy head just pressed against the keyboard, leaving a barrage of characters on the computer. At this time, the convenience was unconscious, and he had already fainted.

The rental house was quiet, and the dim light shone on the convenience of lying on the table, and everything seemed a little weird. Suddenly, a faint white light floated out of the computer, and the white light circled around the convenient head, and then slowly entered the convenient body from the brain.

Immediately afterwards, a voice sounded in the convenient brain: "The super novel system has successfully recognized the master and officially launched." ”

Convenient slowly opened his eyes, the dazzling white light made him a little uncomfortable, and after a while, he realized that this was a room surrounded by white walls.

"Where is this?" Rubbing his eyes, he clearly remembered that he had fainted just now, how could he suddenly appear here, could it be that a bad thought appeared in his mind, "Could it be that I am already dead, this is the underworld?" ”

It's convenient to lower this head, I haven't gotten married yet, and my parents are old, I can't imagine that I went so early, and the life at home will not be easy in the future.

"Hello, you're not dead, it's just a fantasy in the super fiction system." Suddenly, a mechanical voice came, which really startled the handy.

"Who's talking." It was convenient to look around, but it was all white, and there was no figure at all.

"I am the super novel system, because your mind resonates with the system, the system has turned on the function of self-recognition and implanted in your brain, and you will be the master of the super novel system in the future."

"What?" It's a little hard to react when you listen to it, how does this sound like the plot in a novel, "Who is fooling me, such an outrageous thing can be said." "There are many novels that are easy to access, so he naturally knows that these are fake, how can he believe such a ridiculous thing.

"I don't have much time to explain, and in thirty seconds you'll be transported into the novel and accepted the task. If you succeed in a mission, your Inspiration level will increase and if you fail a mission, you will decrease. Your current inspiration level is one, which is the most basic, and if it is reduced to zero, you will not be able to write any novels. The higher the level of inspiration, the better and faster it will be written. ”

"What?" As soon as he heard that he couldn't write any novels, he immediately became anxious, it was his dream, but what the hell was the inspiration level, he had never heard of it, "Can you make it clearer, my head is a little confused." "I can't react for a while, saying it's a lie, but the scene here is a bit strange. But if it's true, isn't it a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to improve your own writing skills?

"The system will enter the countdown immediately, please be ready." The mechanical voice rang out again, but it didn't answer the convenient question.

"So fast? You haven't told me what the hell is going on? "It's convenient to look at the empty surroundings, a little speechless, completely confused.

"The super system is about to start, and the countdown begins."

At this moment, the convenience was completely ignored, and I could only obediently wait for the countdown to be completed.

"Ten, nine, eight....... three, two, one, the system is on."

As the system sound ended, suddenly, the surrounding environment changed rapidly. The white walls around it have become a mountain full of trees and grass, and there is a river not far away.

"Welcome to the world of Breaking the Firmament, where you are now located on the outskirts of Utan City in the Gama Empire. task, to prevent Nalan Yanran from dissolving the marriage contract, and at the same time, not to let Xiao Yan lose the goal of struggle. When the task is completed, the inspiration level will be increased by one point, and if the task fails, the inspiration level will drop to zero, and the system will go into hibernation. The system doesn't kick in until the inspiration level returns to one, which is the tipping point. ”

"What?" It is convenient to take a moment, what kind of strange task is this, if the marriage contract is not dissolved, Xiao Yan will not be stimulated, and it is difficult to say whether Xiao Yan will become a strong man in the future. But if you don't complete the task and your inspiration level drops to zero, you don't need to write a novel in the future, and the system goes into hibernation.

But convenience also thought of another problem, that is, in a world where the weak eat the strong, how to survive and what to do if someone kills you. I took a look around the invisible system and expressed my worries.

"When you enter the world of Dou Po, you will have the strength of a great fighter, but if you die, you will damage the cranial nerves and reduce your IQ in the real world. The purpose of this mission is to change the situation that a large number of later novels simulate the dissolution of marriage contracts, resulting in a decline in reading sense. The world of Breaking Ground is on, so get ready. ”

As the sound of the system ended, the world around him immediately moved, and he only felt a shock to his body, as if his whole body was filled with a sense of power.

"Is this the world of Dou Po?" A shocking fantasy scene appeared in front of me, and I couldn't help but be full of anticipation.