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I Can Read People's Comments

Theodore Griffith was a master of Reality. He understood the parallel universe in the form of another reality. He was aware that someone’s wish, story, or pure imagination could give birth to a new reality just like his own. Hence, he planned to find the creator of his reality by roaming among the realities. This time, he entered a new reality connected to several other realities. However, what made him certain the most was that this reality was connected to the person who created his reality. He knew that fact because of the ability he gained in this world. He could actually see people’s comments, allowing him to realize that his entire life and reality were born from a story. “Hehe. You have made a mistake in making me realize this. With the readers on my back, I can force you, the author, to make a plot for us to meet.” Theo said while giggling. “That’s why I’m counting on you guys.” --------- Other Works: 1. Oil Tycoon: Let's Find Oil in a Martial World 2. God of Tricksters (Completed) 3. Gacha Sovereign (Completed) 4. The Magician of Sound (Completed) 5. Reincarnated to Bonk in Another World (Completed)

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Arrival

[Chapter 266 Comments.]

[Adam_Balch_7324: I feel like that would be easily overlooked if you were not aware of "an agent" awaiting your arrival but i instantly got the silver to Agata reference though I don't know why i made that connection]

"This is our transportation." Liza extended her hand, showing a black-colored carriage that had no animals pulling it. She opened the door and politely bowed. "Please come in."

Theo nodded and waved to his students, asking them to enter.

He noticed that the carriage seemed to be a bit special. As soon as Liza closed the door, the carriage began to rise into the sky.

"Oh!" The twins were the most excited as they hurriedly reached for the window, looking at the carriage rise higher and higher.

There was no one pulling it, but Theo could sense essence in the front part of the carriage. As expected, when Liza snapped her fingers, the carriage began to move forward.