On November 14th, the wind was bitterly cold.

The cooling in recent days has been so perverted, even though a week ago it was a short-sleeved and thin jacket, but now you need to take out thick warm pajamas to protect against the cold at home.

At 12:20, I sat down at my desk, reviewed today's manuscript, Chapter 215, "Where I Pass, Invincible", the slightly shameful name, and clicked publish.

Then, holding my head, I just remembered to stretch.

The computer suddenly vibrated and the browser opened automatically.

There seemed to be an invisible finger for me to type in characters, and an all-black web page popped up, and a string of large characters appeared on it-

[Boy, do you want to cross? 】

Well?

What kind of boring ghost trick is this? Computer poisoned?

My expression froze slightly, and I suddenly remembered that I had just revised the outline in a few places, and it seemed that it had not been saved.

Moving the mouse and trying to fork off this damn virus web page, who would have thought that the box flickered and two buttons appeared.

The button on the left says "Yes, cross now." ”

The button on the right says "No, cross later." ”

Hehe...... Does this make a difference?

I rolled my eyes, thinking that this trick was old enough.

"Buzz - boom!!"

The moment I clicked the fork, the computer blew up, and so did the desk.

An abyssal black hole appeared in front of me, and I sat still, with nowhere to put the mouse in my hand.

"? What's the situation? ”

As an author, he has a bunch of bizarre plots in his head, and it's even more common for him to travel through something.

But this is outrageous, could it be that I am dreaming and haven't woken up yet?

"Whoosh-"

A terrifying suction came from the black hole, and I felt myself melting, and my eyes went black and bright, appearing in another strange world.

"Congratulations, Black Pepper Immortal."

"Today is your 27th birthday, and as your reader, I am a part-time supreme god of the universe and have decided to give you a big gift......"

An ethereal voice rang out, and a strange light poured into the body.

I lowered my head and examined my body, confused.

Five seconds later, another black hole opened, and an invisible force propelled me forward.

Then, an unusually old cavern appeared in front of me, containing a table of bones more than a hundred meters long and wide, with a roll of parchment on it, and a quill.

"S-Class Authority "Author" has been activated......"

"Current Level...... 1st Rank ......"

"You will be given the passive power "Little Black House", where you can create, and your thoughts will flow and you will never get tired."

"You will also get passive powers such as "Writing with Hands", "Writing with Feet", "Automatic Typo Correction", "Sentence Speed Reading", "Automatic Reading of Books", etc., to help the growth of your authority......"

"By the way, every person who reads the work created by you will be given a special right to be a reader, they are supporters, and you should thank them well......"

"Next, the active awakening ritual is about to take place......"

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"Congratulations, you have received the mandatory blessing of the Most High God, and the Blood Pact Spirit is a super-cosmic life form...... Birthday Cake Beast! ”