I think my luck is turning around.

Chapter 111 The Lord is already in the jar

Mingcang looked at the person in front of him, completely unaware of what she was going to do, but she looked at him expectantly, as if waiting for his consent.

"What if I don't agree?"

An Ge just sat there quietly, looking at him without saying a word. She didn't care whether he agreed or not; she was really just informing him.

"You have no choice. Your story is within this story. If you want to know more, your only option is to join in. Otherwise, your suffering is about to begin!"

The level of melodrama in that last sentence is obvious, and the resolute gaze is an imitation of a guide from anime.

"Suffering? What suffering?"

The inevitable path to becoming a villain. An Ge doesn't know what kind of suffering is involved, but he does know that becoming a villain requires hardship, especially for someone with such a special identity!

Mingcang seems like an optimistic person, not someone who harbors hatred, so the only option is to let him experience hardship!

The suffering he needs is far greater, enough to crush a herd of camels.

"I think your identity is a very beautiful one."

An Ge is very interested in Ming Cang's identity. Although he is not a mainstream character, he can have a different side story. He also needs a different side story. Such a person cannot simply be a villain!

An Ge's gaze at Ming Cang was somewhat scrutinizing, and this scrutinizing look made Ming Cang very uncomfortable.

Hearing this, Mu An panicked. Why was this guy's train of thought going off track? Didn't he have any self-awareness? How did he start creating a new storyline?

"Um, um! What are you doing?"

Mu An's voice echoed in An Ge's mind, but An Ge ignored it, thinking that she shouldn't be that unlucky.

This is a human illusion, thinking that you can do it. Perhaps that's how An Ge felt. With variables, my physical condition also changed.

Mingcang quickly left, as he had only come to see this newly established all-knowing business in the capital.

I never expected to encounter someone like this, someone who was looking at me with such strange eyes. This person is really weird.

After Mingcang left, the voice in An Ge's mind rang out again.

"What are your thoughts on changing the storyline? Are you 100% certain?"

"No."

"Then why did you do it? If you weren't sure, you're just messing around!"

"I'm crazy, I'm a madman, let's make things even more chaotic!"

It was still her usual cringeworthy speech. There was no one else in the room except for An Ge and Mu An's conversation. An Ge even raised her hands, a sense of confidence welling up inside her.

At this moment, Mu An really wanted to materialize and slap her. This girl was acting a bit strange.

Mu An doesn't understand An Ge at all. In other words, An Ge, as the host, is just a host. As for the issues he understands, Mu An is just carrying out his mission. He only cares about the progress of the mission.

But at this moment, An Ge is the biggest variable. Her thoughts are out of control, and she doesn't care about the butterfly effect of future events. Unlike any of her previous hosts, An Ge isn't simply compared to the previous host; she too is out of control and doesn't care about the current script's development.

Although Mu An was somewhat flustered, he wasn't too panicked. He just looked indifferently at the unserious person in front of him.

Perhaps there will be new developments at that time. If it's a new path, then Mu'an's prophecy can no longer be called a prophecy, but can only become the original development of the story.

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