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On the shore of the Atlantic Ocean, the old Stein stood alone.

He was wearing a simple coat and the wind blew his hair into a mess.

On the beach in front of him, hundreds of loudspeakers were neatly arranged, connected to a recording device that played music in a loop.

The sound of the loudspeaker repeatedly played the same words:

"Respected extraordinary creature, I am Stein, the teacher of Terence Tao. I have seen the way to kill you, but this method is too cruel. Why don't we talk calmly?"

The sound was picked up by the sea breeze and drifted towards the boundless sea.

However, the sea was calm as usual, with only waves of water surging onto the beach and then quietly receding.

Stein stood there, waiting quietly.

There was no anxiety in his eyes, only endless patience.

The other party may have heard it, but may just choose to remain silent.

One hour, two hours, three hours...

Time passed little by little, the sun gradually set, and the coastline was dyed orange.

Stein still received no response.

As night fell, the damp sea breeze turned cold, and the speakers continued to play the same recording.

Stein did not leave. He pitched his tent on the shore and waited patiently.

Time passes in silence.

Stein rechecks the speakers every day to make sure the sound is playing properly.

He didn't even look back.

Stein understood that this would be a long-lasting standoff.

In this negotiation, he must show his sincerity.

One night a few days later.

The moonlight is bright and the stars are dazzling in the night sky.

Stein fell into a deep sleep in the tent, but in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt his body lighten.

He opened his eyes and found that the scene around him had completely changed.

No longer tents and beaches, but endless clouds.

Soft clouds floated under his feet, and his entire body was suspended in the air.

"Am I dreaming?"

Stein muttered to himself.

He raised his hand and pinched his wrist hard. He felt the pain clearly, but the scene in front of him did not disappear.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from the depths of the clouds. The voice seemed to come from all directions at the same time, shaking in his ears:

"I heard you were looking for me?"

Stein's heart suddenly tightened.

He looked up, but saw only rolling clouds and mist all around him. The owner of the voice seemed to be hidden in the unfathomable chaos.

"You are... a supernatural being."

Stein suppressed his inner shock and spoke tentatively.

"Yes."

The voice responded coldly, with a hint of indifference in its tone.

Stein held his breath.

What he is facing at this moment is the protagonist of this world, an incredible being who possesses extraordinary power.

Stein tried to calm himself. He straightened his back and looked in the direction where the voice came from:
"Since you're here, it means you're willing to listen to me. So why don't we have a frank talk."

There was silence in the mist for a moment, and then a low laugh was heard:
"Talk? What do you want to talk about?"

Stein's hands clenched involuntarily, but his tone did not yield at all:
“No, I just want to tell you that the world we live in may be a parallel universe constructed by fiction.

"You are the protagonist of this world, but you are not invincible." The air suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that even the wind had stopped.
Stein's eyes were sharp and his voice was firm:

"Rules are meant to be followed, but also to be broken. And I have already seen the flaws in this world."

The voice in the cloud sank slightly:
"go on."

Stein breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had taken a crucial step.

The rolling sea of ​​clouds slowly flowed over Stein's head, seemingly moving in sync with his thoughts.

He put his hands in his pockets, and the cold wind blew through his slightly messy white hair.

His voice was particularly clear and firm on this quiet high ground.

“A loophole in the rules.”

He said slowly:
"When a book contains content that shouldn't be there, such as pornography, gambling, and drugs, the book will be banned."

Stein turned his head slightly and looked at the distant skyline:

“These illegal things exist in this world.

"It's just that the author can't be too specific in the book, because once it's presented, even one detail, it will violate the rules."

He paused for a moment, turned around, and stared at Jiang Huai's chaotic figure.

"So, the author will choose to just brush it over. For example, on the wedding night, they will just brush it over, or be vague and not describe the details."

"but if--"

Stein's tone suddenly became higher:
“How can the United States allow every corner and every place in the world to be filled with content that should not exist in books?
"Wherever the protagonist goes, he sees illegal things. What should the author do?"

Stein sneered, as if waiting for the other party's answer.

But Jiang Huai remained silent.

Stein continued:
“When the whole world is full of illegal content, the author can’t just brush it off!
“Just like the decisive battle between Emperor Hun Tian and Xiao Yan, Emperor Hun Tian didn’t even have to fight with all his strength.

"He only needs to shout out something racist or outrageous at the last minute..."

His voice was low, but every word was like thunder.

"Xiao Yan must die! Not only Xiao Yan will die..."

Stein narrowed his eyes slightly, as if looking into an invisible dimension:

"The entire novel world will collapse. Whether it's the protagonist, the villain, or the supporting characters, everything in this world will be cut off!"

Stein turned around and faced Jiang Huai, his eyes filled with confidence that he had won.

He said slowly:
"This is the way to suppress the author from a higher dimension. The protagonist has the author's protection, and the villain cannot defeat the protagonist, but..."

His voice became low, like a deep sea with turbulent undercurrents:

"If the whole book is destroyed, who can survive? When the nest is overturned, how can the eggs remain intact?"

Jiang Huai finally spoke. His voice was cold, but it contained a hint of complex emotions that were hard to detect:

"Did you come up with these things?"

Stein smiled, and there was both a calmness and a hint of sadness in that smile.

He shook his head and said:
“No, not me. I’m just standing on the shoulders of giants.

"If I hadn't read the diary left by Terence Tao, I would never have discovered the truth about this world."

Jiang Huai did not respond immediately.

After a moment, he sighed softly, and the sigh seemed particularly long.

Terence Tao...this person is too buggy.

The ceiling of human IQ, Terence Tao's IQ has reached the edge of this world.

He was the first person to discover the 404 theory.

After him.

Whether it is Jiang Huai or Stein, they are standing on the shoulders of giants to see the tip of the iceberg of this world. (End of this chapter)