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Speaking of which, when we write books, we have never been on the new book list. I wonder if you can help me say that if the new book and the interstellar exorcist are fully developed, it will be a very interesting story.

I hope everyone will work hard with me, I am very grateful.

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Stones, scissors, cloth!

Stones, scissors, cloth!

Stones, scissors...

The 333rd time, the turtle and I looked at each other fiercely.

"I'll tell you, the complete world is something, I'll give it to you next time, I'll give it to me this time, how about it."

The turtle said expressionlessly: "If I said the same thing to you, will you give it to me?"

"So come back!"

"nature."

So, on the 888th time, I finally got impatient, "Turtle, I will definitely produce scissors next time, what will you produce?"

The turtle was stunned, then gritted his teeth and said, "Despicable."

I laughed and said nothing, slowly shook my fist, and then drank a glass of water.

The turtle's face changed, as if guessing what would happen to me. He shook his head, nodded, his face turned red, and his face turned green.

Suddenly, the turtle said, "Next time, I will punch, how about it."

I raised my eyebrows slightly in surprise. I didn't expect that the other party would use this method to break my psychological tactics, and I stopped talking nonsense, "Start, let's decide the winner this time."

The turtle nodded and said, "It's so good!"

Stone scissor cloth!

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On the dark night, the faint moonlight shone on the windowsill. I quietly looked at the playground outside the window, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of my mouth.

The night was stretched out wantonly, and the moonlight poured down like mercury, everywhere, sprinkling every corner of the college.

Why...why did it become like this, why is it like this...

The turtle sat in a corner of the student union, hugging his knees with his hands, his face was dull, his lips kept squirming, and he made strange moans, like a ghost.

I ignored him and turned to look at the moon, as if I could fly to it as soon as I wanted to open my eyes.

Before becoming a manager, I always guessed that the manager had the above role and what kind of authority it had. Until now, I only understood what real managers could do.

As the manager of this world, I can do a lot of things as long as I pay a certain price.

For example, in the blink of an eye, turn the day into night, turn the night into day, reject the entry of many people, or easily expel someone from this world.

I remember when I was watching anime, I found that the manager seemed to be unable to take the initiative to expel outsiders in the world, but when I became a manager, I understood what was going on.

Although that guy is a manager, he is an ordinary human. I am different. I am a strong man at the S level.

If the ab world is described as a house, then the manager is like a poor man, and he is powerless to dress up a house.

And I am like a billionaire.

I can change the structure of the house as I wish, invite guests in, or expel guests, and let the house be decorated according to the scenery I am thinking about.

Therefore, the authority of managers can only be maximized in the hands of us.

Of course, these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that when I became the manager of this world, I suddenly received terrible information.

If I want, I can seem to be able to contact God.

That's right, it's the god who once crushed me into pieces with a finger and managed countless worlds.

Although I could contact him, he himself did not seem to notice me. Speaking of which, a god who has managed countless worlds is like a boss with billions of employees. It is impossible for him to know someone who looks at the toilet.

Unless, I will contact him on my own initiative.

But it is absolutely impossible for me to contact him actively. Only a fool would do that. He would tell the boss that I was actually a spy who broke into your company.

What an international joke?

After gaining the authority of the administrator, my first plan was to expel all those who were not good for the plot.

Yamahonda, Miss Mirror, Soy Sauce, Lin Xi, Jam... etc. Although I'm sorry for them, if these people are left behind, it will definitely have an impact on the plot.

Although I can hide it and not report it, they made too much trouble, causing the plot to be displaced, and I can't stop it. When it attracts God's attention, I will definitely be the first to be finished.

So sorry, I brought them together and told them the importance of the matter and completely expelled them.

Although many of them protested against me, I couldn't listen at all, or I didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

After finally having a complete world, how can these people be destroyed?

"So, what are you going to do next?" asked me.

I smiled slightly, wiped out all the memories of me in the minds of everyone in this world, and hid aside to watch the show.

The days passed slowly, and the protagonist of the ab world, Yin Wu, came.

Turtle and I were hiding behind us, watching the plot like a train on track, moving forward without any deviation.

Slowly, the ending day is approaching.

Yuri Nakamura discovered my existence and came to contact me.

I received her with a smile, letting her lose her temper, destroy everything, and then leave at graduation.

Then, Lihua's and Yinwu also left.

The only ones left in the whole world are me and Turtle.

"The plot is over, nothing is left, you plan to do that."

"How to do it? Do you still need to ask? Of course, I packaged the world and brought it back to my hometown." I called the answer without hesitation.

"Hey, is this OK?"

I nodded and said, "A little more information came to my mind when the plot ended just now." I pointed to my head, "The information tells me that after the plot ends, the world will completely belong to me, and I can do whatever I want."

The turtle enviously said: "It's so good. There is actually a mobile world. You are not planning to turn this into a gathering place for you to be lustful and messy, and hold unobstructed meetings every day."

"What a joke, I won't do that."

"This may be. Don't forget that the White Emperor has many people waiting for you to go back, Osora, Divine Split, more than 10,000 sisters, this is simply a life like a wine pool and a meat forest. Your soul is fading!"

I disdained and despised him for a glance, "If you envy, jealous and hateful, you should have beaten me when you were rock-scissors."

Sinai!!!

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After playing, I said, "Let's go, there's nothing good to look here." While integrating the whole world into my body, I then started the shuttle through time and space with a bang.

The next second, the void was swallowed, and the turtle and I disappeared from the spot.

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This volume is over, and a new volume will start on Monday.
Chapter completed!
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