No. 99 really felt that he was in a bad mood. He kindly helped No. 1, but lost everyone.

"Hey, you don't have to look for it anymore. The fool No. 1 has always liked to be smart, and maybe he'd been killed by someone."

No. 99 raised his head, pushed his thick eyes, and said in confusion: "No. 126, what do you mean?"

No. 126 said with a smile: "You don't know the character of No. 1. You always feel that you are the most special one. You treat us as idiots and cowards. That guy has been missing for so long and must have jumped into the plot. He violated the management regulations of the editorial department!"

"And, I bet that idiot will be killed by the main monitor, the old Yinbi! Now, I guess the corpse will be gone, right?"

"There is no need to be against the small characters of our editorial department, right?"

"Do you really think so? Hey, the main monitor is a silent old Yinbi... I bet he will definitely find our editorial department, maybe he is staring at us and eavesdropping on our conversation now!"

No. 99 was startled and looked around guiltily, worriedly: "Then you would probably be beaten to death if you scolded him like this just now?"

"...It shouldn't be true. The only gods are not that stingy... Well, I have something to do, let's go first..." No. 126's face froze, sweating, and left with weak hands and feet.

Every time I took a step, I looked around suspiciously, for fear that a strange figure would pop up and look at him with murderous eyes.

No. 99 pushed his glasses, sighed helplessly, leaned on his seat, and looked up at the ceiling.

I don’t know how glorious they would have in the editorial department, but in fact, what about it? I was trembling and my family knew their own affairs. They were just a group of scumbags. Although some strong individuals were still ordinary people.

Now many of the only gods have discovered them, and probably have been here more than once to monitor everything, but they can't find it at all.

"Well, I should be glad that we found that none of us were vicious existences, otherwise we would be dead..."

No. 99 was a little lucky and murmured to himself.

Most of them were found to be gentle like Silver Superman or indifferent to Bat Spirit, and they didn't mind the existence of the editorial department or simply treated it as an ant too lazy to pay attention to it.

Oh, the only exception is also the nightmare of the entire editorial department. The exception is the supreme little superman who comes from the origin universe. The guy who has a very bad personality and likes to be domineering...

Bang!

A earth-shaking loud noise interrupted No. 99's thinking. The main entrance of the editorial department was kicked away by one person, and a tall man in a tight suit and a wide cloak walked in with great majesty.

There is a "S" logo on this person's chest that is extremely familiar to people.

The Supreme Little Superman!

That evil star!

Why is he here again!!!

There was a moment of dead silence in the entire editorial department. Immediately, countless authors lowered their heads, as if they were added a powerful buff with a concentration of 100%, and their work efficiency increased by a geometric multiple.

No one dared to look up, and the same faces were filled with fear.

"You guys, please hand me the latest manuscript for review!"

The Supreme Little Superman is burly and strong, with a hint of bad eyes and malice, staring at the editors fiercely.

A poor guy, totally unaware of the wrong situation, rushed in through another door, waved the form in his hand, and shouted in surprise: "Everyone! We have added another subscription!!!"

...

But no one paid attention to him, everyone buried their heads tightly and didn't say a word. If it were any other time, everyone would cheer loudly, but at this critical moment, they dared not.

The Supreme Little Superman could see through their inner thoughts and knew that many people cursed in their hearts with a tacit understanding: "This stupid!"

The poor man was caught by the Supreme Little Superman and was roared by the Supreme Little Superman: "If you still want your life, I will hand over your latest manuscript to me immediately!!!"

"Ah? Ahhh??? Lord Carl El, when did you come?"

The poor man was stunned for a moment, and then, a flattering smile suddenly squeezed out from his stiff and blue face, as if he was sincerely excited and joy.

The ability to change faces and the superb skills of cheating myself have made countless second-level bodies amazed.

The Supreme Little Superman snatched the form and glanced quickly. His face calmed down a little. Looking at the comments above, he was even a little happy.

Well, check out this comment.

Another reader praised him for becoming handsome...

Hahahahaha, this reader will tell the truth!! Isn’t this a matter of course!!!

As soon as the Supreme Little Superman opened his mouth, he woke up and stopped immediately. The Supreme Little Superman needed to maintain his majesty.

Many authors and editors used eye contact to clearly see the name "middle school superstar" from each other's eyes.

The Supreme Little Superman does meet the title of "Junior Second". He has done many things that are not brain-strapped... Of course, the Supreme Little Superman will never admit this. He thought it was the author's fault.

It’s all a big deal about these dog authors! Dog editors! They portray a person as simple as me as a villain!

A few tricks to arrange the plot!

Look at other superhumans, they all have a happy life!

Why is it that hard for me?!

The Supreme Little Superman naturally became his seat alone, and the fruit drinks were arranged as soon as possible.

The poor man held a thick new manuscript and handed it to the Supreme Little Superman for review with a flattering look, and rubbed the Supreme Little Superman's shoulders very terrifyingly.

The Supreme Little Superman naturally held the manuscript and browsed it quickly page by page. His super memory ability allows him to easily study all the content.

There was a constant rustling sound, and the entire editorial department was extremely silent.

Well, the bad character of the Supreme Little Superman is famous, just like adolescent teenager, he is more reckless and impatient.

Fortunately, although this person has a bad temper, he is still kind to them... Considering that in order to restore the virtual Origin universe, this old man used force to destroy a large number of physical universes (not brain-free), and he always fought against a single universe with a crazy record (repeated defeats), he was indeed very kind.

“Huh?”

The Supreme Little Superman suddenly raised his head, frowned and looked in one direction, showing a suspicious expression.

He felt a strange aura, but it flashed and was very, very subtle.

Did you feel wrong?

The Supreme Little Superman touched his chin and observed it again. The strange aura had long disappeared.
Chapter completed!