[Chapter 386 Comnts.]
[TheTavius08: HA! I WAS RIGHT!( in so way.) And slightly later in ti for my birthday April 20th. I guess everyone here is getting older and better now! How ya gonna get out of this new ss? You can have 2 slices of cake to share the love.Just make a slice,it's vanilla]
[Keltic_Spirit: Well, the spirits definitely don't see any good ons for you in the near future. Though I do wonder when that plot point with Oliver will pop up again...]
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Theo looked around while squinting his eyes. Mia wasn't here, which made him already feel displeased. However, he didn't understand how this space worked either.
There was no disturbance he noticed or anything that he found, which could be connected to this space.
"What's going on? Where am I?" Theo muttered. He raised his guard to the maximum, wondering what would co.
To his surprise, a male's voice echoed from behind. "You're in a special space that I created."
"!!!" Theo hurriedly turned around, finding a humanoid figure sitting on a chair. The humanoid figure looked like a mannequin without eyes and a nose, the chair was just an ordinary office chair. He couldn't sense anything from him. "Who are you?"
"Rather than answering that question, why don't you attack ?" The mysterious guy smiled.
Theo furrowed his eyebrows. He wanted to channel his energy, but he suddenly noticed sothing. All his energy, even his illusion was completely sealed in this space. He usually made people believe he didn't have energy with his illusion, but this was the first ti his illusion couldn't be activated from the beginning. It was as if the mysterious person in front of him had sealed it from the very beginning. No, it was as if he had absolute control of him.
"!!!" Theo widened his eyes, coming to a realization. He hurriedly leaped forward and punched the mysterious guy, but a translucent blue screen suddenly appeared before him. "As expected, you…"
The mysterious person smiled.
The screen that protected the mysterious person showed the answer. It said, '4th Wall.'
"You are my creator?"
"Indeed." The mysterious person nodded. "Of course, this is just a manifestation of that I wrote behind my computer. Besides, the readers have told you what kind of world we have, right?"
Theo squinted his eyes. "What are you trying to do here?"
He shook his head while putting a finger on his lips. "This is a transition phase. I have already planned to et you every ti a volu ends, giving you a certain piece of information toward a certain ending."
"!!!" Theo suddenly realized sothing. Although he had seen each chapter's comnts, he definitely wasn't aware of the volu. "So, this is the first volu?"
"Yes. The more you progress, the less you will see , but also the more you understand the world and the concept between us. Ultimately, you will find the real … unless it's not possible."
Theo clenched his fists. "You have indeed several ways to stop . Even my daughter said you could change the genre of the novel to a tragedy to kill or my family."
"It's hard for , isn't it? If I put you through that kind of hardship, you will kill the mont we et. If I don't put you through hardship, the story will be boring."
"…" Theo fell silent. That was indeed true. He had to thread an extrely thin balance.
"Before I continue, why don't you reply to the comnt first? Well, I must be lucky, so I guess I can use this manifestation of myself to congratulate him in this special way. Happy birthday, Tavius."
Although Theo had a lot of things to say to this so-called creator, he indeed had to thank the readers for allowing him to reach this far.
He opened the panel and checked the comnt. "Indeed. Happy Birthday, Tavius. I don't know if it's already April 20th by the ti I say this in your world or not, but Happy Birthday.
"I don't know about the good on, but eting this so-called creator all of a sudden is already not a good on."
"Oi, oi." The creator smiled. "Well, I might not be able to deny that. But allow to introduce myself formally. My na… or more like, my pen na, is Fixten."
"How am I supposed to call you?"
"It's up to you." Fixten smiled. "I have three things to say. First of all, keep your questions to yourself this ti. If you want to find more, continue chasing after . You will find out the way sooner or later."
Theo shook his head. "I couldn't care less about that. I might have a lot of questions for you, but what I want to know is Mia. Where is she? Why do you not bring her here?"
"For that question… everything is alright. I'm just bringing you to this space. You will be teleported without any problem after this is done. No one other than can guarantee that 100%."
Theo closed his eyes for a mont.
"The second topic is not about you, but about the readers. I'd like to thank everyone who has been following this story from the beginning and still supports this story by comnting on each chapter, whether it's ssing with , fooling Theo, or any random topic. Without all of you, I probably can't reach this far."
Theo couldn't help but acknowledge it. It was indeed an important thing to say and unlike any other creators, he was probably one of the only few people who could do it this way. It was precisely because of how he structured the story
"Last but not least, the na of this volu shall be 'World Union Academy,' which you should understand where it's coming from. And the na of the next volu is 'Demonification.'
"That's all I can say for you."
Theo paused for a mont. "You're not going to say anything more, even for the readers?"
"No. It's up to us to make this story interesting. I'm looking forward to how you're going to reach in the second volu."
"Wait—" Theo wanted to stop him, but the other party had already snapped his fingers as the body gradually disappeared, leaving behind an empty seat.
Volu 1 End.
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