Who introduced himself as eastern countries head, I think he probably meant any continent, that same pattern followed again, some came and introduced themselves as western, northern and southern countries head.
That merciless tyrant writer didn't even hesitate to break my world view, after the country head, I didn't dare to guess anything again; I knew it that bastard writer will play with me again.
But didn't know the level of his play, till this morning he was keeping me in dark about the world setting, I had a hunch that the world setting is that of a modern cultivation or you can say urban cultivation story.
You must be curious about what wrong can happen here?
Let me tell you he crushed my body and mind when he revealed that this is not an urban cultivation story! But a SciFi one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The fu** is wrong with that writer, toying around the story like that, when I read the first chs it was there, that word "dynasty��, I thought at that time its three hundred or four hundred years in future after my death, then there comes the cross-dressing there was a word called "spirit camera", then I thought must be eight hundred years in the future, no problem, I will bear with it, and with time will get adapted to that era, but no, my happiness can't be seen by him.
In today's chapter he introduced something called "Planetary Broadcast Spaceship Unit" and "mother ships", you should have looked my expression at that time, I was frozen in fear to my soul, that huge ship was just a small unit and it's a SciFi story, the fu** wrong with this story.
I don't know how many readers would have died or got a heart attack from that shock.
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After all these, now it's about my cultivation technique, even though he played, toyed and fuc*** my mind in the first fifteen chapters, he was a good man from the heart; he gave me an overpowered MC role and a big harem later.
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Something like this is what I wanted to write about seven, but what can I say, seven is seven. He will never change, nor his trickery and underhanded writing tricks.
Old cunning, idiot, moron, fool, ruffian, abominable creature of earth are some words that I wanna dedicate to him, but it will be like lying to myself, if I do so.
Nilliam Calmspeare once said "The idiots, who act like idiots, are not idiots in real life, they are one of the most intelligent creatures on earth, with a poker face."
That writer of mine is one of those species, a cunning guy with an idiot poker face.
I was pulled, then pushed, then again pulled and pushed, I lost the count how many times my consciousness went into different dimensions, and soul sea.
But at least one good thing about him is my powers. Even though it has some limitations at my current age, I will be a Top Op MC when I become 18-year-old for sure.
You know from my previous life I always wanted a big harem, but lack the guts to propose a single girl, that damn devil writer took advantage of it and gave me a harem of l****.
Sob.....sob.....sob......
What more can I say, I am too tired from today's event, gonna take a long nice nap.
Bye
My Dear Diary Kun
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