I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

the other side.

"Honoré's fierce chanting, which can distort the three thousand worlds, Aga, Amar, shows us where true wisdom lies."

As Selesia chanted, two square magic circles appeared on Altair's left and right sides, with the center empty.

"The Book of Notoria spread its power to the seven directions..."

The magic circles continued to generate one after another, seemingly endlessly.

"Is it using the concept of the Eight Gates? The Gate of Infinity..." Altair remained completely calm.

"Devour! Eternal Space!"

With a shout, Serega shouted, and all the magic circles began to overlap, pressing down on Altair.

A dazzling golden light shone in the air.

Finally, it disappeared.

It appears that Luo Feng and Altair were both dealt with at the same time.

PS: I Don't Want to Be the Seventh Hokage

"Naruto, do you have any way to save me ten years of struggle and defeat Itachi as soon as possible?"

Naruto: "Yes."

Sasuke: "What method?"

Naruto cheerfully took out the Book of Life and Death and crossed out ten years of Sasuke's lifespan.

"Ding! Uchiha Sasuke wanted to stab you eighteen times, but you avoided vital points with every stab. Gold coins +1748!"

Chapter 418: The Performance Begins

"You won?"

"Wow, this villain is so weak."

"It's only been a short time, why don't you broadcast it a little longer?"

"Why is there no duration displayed?"

"My gut feeling tells me it's not that simple."

"Did you win? Did you succeed?" Serega also had a happy expression on her face. She didn't expect Luo Feng to lose; she only hoped that she would kill the culprit, Altair.

Just then, she felt an iron hand wrap around her neck.

Serega's expression changed; only Altair was present who used such an iron hand.

"You think this is a happy ending?" Altair appeared behind her and whispered in her ear.

The audience immediately erupted in cheers.

"Damn, I knew it wouldn't be that simple."

"I'm standing with this couple."

"To hell with Caron, yuri is the best!"

Wow, so sweet.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

The audience members present all enjoyed the scene before them, but no one asked for any kind of illustrations or scripts to be drawn, which shows how powerful Luo Feng's brainwashing was.

"Are you kidding me?" Matsubara Takashi's eyes widened immediately. This was a setting he had painstakingly added, and it had been broken just like that?

"Why?" Serega asked incredulously.

It's understandable that he can't deal with Luo Feng, but why can't he even deal with Altair?

"Do you think I can't find that one and only exit in the infinite?" Altair said with a smile.

Meteora watched all of this unfold silently.

This was to be expected, as Altair was naturally skilled in spatial abilities, so it was quite normal for him to be able to return after being banished to the infinite space.

Only in this way can Luo Feng feel that if Altair can come out, he can come out too.

When Altair reappeared, he was already back on the field.

A chilling smile graced her face, showing that she was unconcerned about her injuries and was even stronger than before.

Within this cage, she is a being capable of infinitely increasing in power!

If that kind of attack were to hit her again, she could even fight back and kill him.

After all, only the author can add settings to others' works, and they cannot deviate from the established worldview.

There are so many fan works about her that new works are constantly being created, adding new settings for her.

Just like in the original setting, the Flower Mother could theoretically only flatten a mountain, but in the second and third settings, she could destroy a star...

"How could this be? Did we fail?" Jasmine covered her mouth.

"I don't know!" Serega scoffed.

Caron had arrived by this time, forming a pincer movement with her from both the front and rear.

…………

At the same time, Blitz was walking around the building where he worked.

Soon, he arrived at a changing room.

Suruga Shunma sat there, leisurely smoking a cigarette.

"Didn't you come here because you had something to say to me?" Suruga Shunma said calmly as he heard the door open.

“Yes, there’s more to say than the stars in the sky.” Blitz raised his gun, aiming it at Suruga Shunma: “But there’s not enough time to say it all here, so…”

"We intend to use bullets instead of words, to say everything here," the two said in unison.

Blitz was taken aback. This woman actually knew what he was going to say?

"Why?" Blitz asked in a deep voice.

“Of course, if it were me, I would make it up like that. I’m your god, you know.” Suruga Shunma picked up a cigarette and said casually.

Some authors understand their characters very well, but others have weaker control and write too casually, so they can't control their characters.

Like Takashi Matsubara, he could understand Serega, but sometimes he couldn't understand Caron.

Like Takarata Kai, he was afraid of Alice, but he couldn't do a good job of educating Alice and didn't know how to help her.

Suruga Shunma is clearly the kind of author who writes very seriously; she understands every step her characters have to take.

Having witnessed the ugliness of both Matsubara Takashi and Takarata Kai, Blitz harbored a sense of contempt for the author.

At this moment, Suruga Shunma clearly told him that his grandpa was still his grandpa.

"I'm in a really bad mood," Blitz said with a hint of helplessness. "A woman like you is supposed to be a goddess in my world? I might as well pray to cow dung."

“Blitz, if you want to settle everything with a gun, fine, but all the questions and everything else will go to the grave with me. Do you really think that's a good idea?”

“Indeed, as you say, I have nothing more to say about my daughter being in hell,” Blitz said softly. “So I have a few questions for you.”

"Ask away."

"The fact that you are the creator of my world is irrelevant to me now, but there are still some things that cannot be resolved. For you as a god, it may be a trivial matter, but for a speck of dust, there are things that cannot be forgiven."

"You meticulously planned and wrote down the entire plot, so the responsibility is naturally yours. That's why I want to ask you, why? Why did my daughter have to die in that way?"

"Why did your own daughter have to die like that?" The two of them said their last words at the same time.

Seeing her so confidently interrupt, Blitz frowned.

“I only have one answer, and only in this way will the story become interesting,” Suruga Shunma said with a smile.

boom!

With a single gunshot, Suruga's horse was sent flying.

However, he used a gravity bullet, which did not kill her.

"You heretic, you scoundrel, aren't you a god?" Blitz said viciously, "Don't you have any compassion at all?"

"Why do you think I created your world?" Suruga Shunma said, blood trickling from his lips. "Was it to let you rest peacefully? Of course not, you idiot! It's all for the audience! If it makes the story interesting, I'll draw it no matter how unfortunate it is, I'll kill people, I'll turn the world upside down."

Suruga Shunma can be said to express the sentiments of all authors.

What is the purpose of creating? Is it out of passion?

No, it's for making a living.

Once you reach a certain status and have a certain amount of power, you can act recklessly, live off your past achievements, and use plot twists to annoy readers and still make them want to keep watching.

But what if you don't have the ability? Then you can only try your best to make the story interesting.

Even though I receive a lot of reports every day and live a hand-to-mouth existence, I have to keep writing just to make a living.

“Indeed, you are a god, but an evil god,” Blitz said coldly.

"That's a really harsh thing to say. Doesn't Altair also plan to destroy the world? He's not much different from me."

“Motivation and ideals are very important,” Blitz said. “At least I think her creator is someone worth being loyal to, unlike you.”

Setsuna Shimazaki tapped on the keyboard in hell, thinking, "Why is this damn game so hard?"

"How dare you say that? Having your character seek revenge? That's not something a storyteller would do. It's not a story at all..."

"You're the kind of person who thinks she's successful, right? Someone like you would never understand the humiliation she went through," Blitz said, annoyed.

"No one is a winner from the start, you idiot. Do you know how many painful nights I've endured? Do you know how much criticism I've received? Do you know how the people who watch my work now used to curse me? Do you know I almost ended up homeless?"

"Do you know how many times I cried in order to refine and create you? Don't say such derogatory things. Ever since I came here and saw that painter named Marigne and her skillful painting style, I felt that I was not good enough. Because I didn't want her to think that I was useless, I really painted like crazy. No matter where I go, it's the same. It's really tough."

"It is because I accepted all of this that I have come this far. Even so, as long as I can make something decent, all this suffering is nothing. I guess it's retribution from my past life."

“I just don’t understand. Well then, I’m going to blow your head off.” Blitz pointed the gun at her head. “Then find the enemies among the gathered crowd and kill them all. How about that? From your perspective as a god, isn’t that an interesting plot?”

"Ha, what's so interesting about being so stubborn?" Suruga Shunma smiled helplessly. "If it were me, I would do this to make you waver and come home for your daughter."

"Hmph, going home for your daughter? I should be the one defeating you for your daughter..."