Then strike and kill.
As for Fei Feng—that’s not today’s plot, it’s from before.
In "Phoenix Platform," she is Princess Fei Feng of the Great Xia Dynasty, and now also one of the protagonist’s romantic interests.
This turning point in the plot took three Chapters to write, already teetering on the edge.
—Why on earth would Bai Lu bring up such an obvious issue?
...
Su Tiankuo’s eyes suddenly widened.
He stared at the virtual screen, desperately trying to find this part of the story, but among 80,000 words and with no keyword search, his eyes blurred as he frantically scanned it, unable to locate it in ti.
Yet Bai Lu made another request.
"Please, close your eyes and answer my questions—assuming this is indeed a novel you conceived."
The comnts had already flooded with "close your eyes."
Su Tiankuo couldn’t pretend not to see them—his field of view during the livestream was sowhat narrow, and if he kept his eyes open, it would naturally raise suspicion that there might be docunts or sothing nearby, ruining his chance to prove his innocence.
But this was his last-ditch effort.
Otherwise, given the current situation, even if he released the entire content in one go, his reputation would remain tarnished.
According to the site’s rules, until these issues were clarified, funds in his account would remain frozen until the dispute was resolved.
But without money, how would he manage his debts? How could he maintain his life?
So, he couldn’t let himself fall into such a dilemma.
But...
Su Tiankuo closed his eyes—
The Tiger Demon King’s plot, he truly couldn’t rember.
...
How could he possibly rember?
With high-frequency verbal output, it was like a speed-reading contest. He only focused on efficiency, unable to recall what he had written.
After waiting over ten minutes without a result, the readers could already confirm that he was the one plagiarizing.
Su Tiankuo’s eyes turned bloodshot, and he raspily made his final struggle:
"I can’t rember because I’ve written too much, who else has my speed and efficiency? If you insist I’m plagiarizing, I’ll have to admit it. But before that, I can finish writing this book in one go, can you do that?"
"At that ti, having already released the ending, what will you rely on to earn money?"
"Will your copyrights still sell?"
...
However, before Bai Lu could speak, large, golden-shimring words appeared in the livestream, accompanied by a 100,000 RMB reward—
[Thanks for inviting, Feitian Culture Creation Company has reached a preliminary copyright agreent with Mr. Bai Lu]
The readers: ...pfft.
They weren’t to be outdone either:
[Top fan here, no matter the amount written, I’ll fully subscribe in support]
[Ordinary fan here, support no matter how much is written]
Even the sly ones chid in: [You don’t need to worry about that, I’ve subscribed to yours too. At this rate, I’ll have enough compensation to subscribe to Bai Lu’s again.]
Su Tiankuo was already wavering.
...
Facing the overwhelming support from fans, Bai Lu’s deanor remained calm.
"I can’t, indeed."
His smile carried a hint of sympathy, but at this mont, only Chu River could see it.
In the livestream, his voice was steady and unwavering: "I plan to write this book to about 5 million words, you’re still 4 million words short. If you want to keep suing , feel free to write those 4 million words."
"To be honest, when you’ve finished writing all 5 million words, and I’m still struggling with one to two million, in the judge’s eyes, you might have an advantage and possibly not be deed plagiarism."
That’s the honest truth.
The premise is, Su Tiankuo’s writings shouldn’t be full of errors and faults.
For instance, in the just-written 80,000 words, the protagonist’s na kept swapping between [Su Liao] and [Chen Xu].
The nas of secondary female characters and even minor roles kept switching between the two books.
It’s simply heartless plagiarism.
...
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