The Cultivation Period of the Great God of Internet Literature

Chapter 2 The Webmaster System
Tang Xiao's mind became clearer, and she slowly opened her eyes, only to find that she was lying in the ward of the school hospital.

There was no one in the ward, and at this moment, a voice sounded in his mind: "Hello, host, now you can communicate with the system through your thoughts."

"System?" Tang Xiao was still a little confused until now, and asked with his thoughts: "Are you really a web text system?"

"Wrong!" The system said: "The host is not the web text system, but the web text master system!"

"Fuck you!" Tang Xiao scolded angrily, "System, have you learned how to pick words? Let me ask you, are you really teaching people how to write web articles? Do you want to train me to be an Internet blogger?" God Wen?"

"Hehe, host, you're wrong!" The Webmaster System laughed and said, "Strictly speaking, this system doesn't want to train you to be a Webmaster, but to train others to be a Webmaster!"

"Ah?" Tang Xiao was stunned when she heard it, and said, "System, did I hear you right? You are the system I got, but you want to teach others how to write web articles? You haven't taken any medicine?"

"You haven't taken any medicine!" The web text master system said with a smile: "Host, although this system is trying to train others to become web text masters, it wants to train you to be the supreme web text god. In addition, you can also Get something higher."

"The Supreme God of Internet Literature?" Tang Xiao laughed as soon as she heard it: "The system, are you broken? Since you want to train me to be the Supreme God, then you should call the Supreme God of Internet Literature to develop the system, aren't you?" Is it called the Wangwen Dashen system?"

"Host, what you said is right," said the web text master system: "The system does want to train you to become the supreme web text god, but this is an ultimate goal. And this ultimate goal is to rely on you to help others become web text masters." Wen Dashen came to realize it, do you understand?"

"Oh, I understand!" Tang Xiao said with a smile: "System, what do you mean, I have to help others to become a master of Internet literature, so that I can become a supreme god?"

"Yes," said the webmaster system, "Host, your comprehension ability is very good, that's what the system means."

Tang Xiao nodded and said, "System, tell me, how should I help others?"

The web text master system said: "Host, if a person wants to write a good web text, he must have four aspects, one is the writing style, the other is the plot structure, the third is to have perseverance, and the fourth is the most important, that is to There are necessary experiences. If the fourth point is done well, the other three points can even be ignored.”

"Necessary experience?" Tang Xiao was stunned and said, "System, you mean, if a person wants to write a certain aspect of web writing well, it's best to experience it himself?"

"Yes, host," the webmaster system said with a smile, "You are really smart!"

Tang Xiao said: "System, is this possible? If a person wants to write a ghost novel, how will he experience it? Could it be that you can really turn him into a ghost?"

"Hehe, of course you can do this," the webmaster system said, "Host, you are absolutely right!"

Tang Xiao was very happy when she heard that, and said, "System, can you take me to see ghosts now?"

"Of course it's fine," the webmaster system said with a smile: "Host, you can find a way to look in the mirror now, and you'll be able to see ghosts right away!"

"You..." Tang Xiao became annoyed all of a sudden, and said, "System, can you speak well? Can you not be funny? Aren't you just a system that breaks the Internet? Don't be so proud, okay?"

"Host, you're treating me like this?" The web text master system let out a burst of laughter, and said, "Are you not afraid that I will leave you, and you will never become the supreme web text god again?"

Tang Xiao smiled coldly, and said, "System, so what if I become the supreme god of web literature? What kind of pills and supernatural powers do other people's systems have? Fortunately, you are just a web text system? Could it be that after I become the Supreme God of Internet Literature, can I live forever?"

"Host, what you said is absolutely right!" The webmaster system said with a smile: "To tell you the truth, there are various pills, abilities, and magic weapons in this system, which can even satisfy your various wishes. However, you You have to complete the tasks issued by the system, then you can get points, and then exchange them with points!"

"Really? That's great!" Tang Xiao was very happy when he heard that, and said, "System, let's start now, can you release the task immediately?"

"Host, someone is here!" the internet writer said systematically, but there was no sound.

Tang Xiao also heard the sound of the door, and when she looked up, three people walked in from outside.

"Brother, you, are you okay?" Zhao Jiayin was the first to rush to Tang Xiao's hospital bed, his face was full of guilt, and said, "Tang Xiao, I'm really sorry about what happened today!"

As soon as Tang Xiao saw Zhao Jiayin, Tang Xiao didn't get angry in one place, and scolded: "I said Zhao Jiayin, are you fucking promising? Now you have learned how to jump off a building? Why don't you die?"

"I..." Zhao Jiayin said with remorse on his face, "Brother, I know I'm sorry. How are you? Are you okay? That brick fell from a high place, your head..."

As Zhao Jiayin said that, she wanted to reach out and touch Tang Xiao's head. Tang Xiao pushed his hand aside and said, "Zhao Jiayin, I'm fine. But I want to ask you, what were those words before you died?" What do you mean I abandoned you? You said this in front of so many classmates, you want me to jump off the building too, don’t you? How do you want me to meet people in the future?”

"Tang Xiao, I, I didn't mean that." Zhao Jiayin's expression was very awkward. He turned to look at Li Xiaoxi and said, "Xiaoxi, can you explain it to me?"

"Oh, Tang Xiao, you really misunderstood!" Li Xiaoxi sighed softly, and said, "Do you know? Last night, Jiayin's novel received a visa rejection message, so he..."

Tang Xiao was taken aback, and said, "Xiaoxi, you mean that this text message made Jiayin die? What does this have to do with the visa rejection text message?"

Both Li Xiaoxi and Cai Shengnan laughed wryly, and Cai Shengnan said: "Tang Xiao, didn't you receive an invitation for copyright in traditional Chinese for your novel yesterday? That's why you invited us to dinner at night, didn't you?"

"Yes," Tang Xiao said, "Shengnan, what does this have to do with Jiayin committing suicide? Why do I become more and more confused the more I listen?"

Cai Shengnan smiled wryly and said, "Tang Xiao, you don't know. When eating last night, Jiayin was already very depressed. After returning to the dormitory, Jiayin opened his writer's background and saw the text message. The psychological gap was unacceptable for a while. , So I thought of committing suicide! As for what he said, you abandoned him because the two of you were high school classmates, and you once vowed to write a book together to become gods, but now you have received traditional copyright invitations, but he..."

Only then did Tang Xiao understand what was going on. Just as he was about to say something, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Host, you must help Zhao Jiayin become a master of internet literature!"

(End of this chapter)