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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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Fight

[Chapter 280 Comments.]

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The soldiers were anxiously waiting for Theo and his group to defeat the Crimson Witch.

"There are blood servants coming out of the forest!"

"Ignore them! They will be turning around like earlier. They must be trying to distract the group and flank them from behind."

"Shouldn't we help them?"

"Idiot. If we help them, there's a high chance that we will end up turning into blood servants. The best way to deal with them is to send a group of elites to eradicate them."

"But…"

"There's no but. Just focus on monitoring the situation."

"But… those blood servants are coming toward us. There's no sign of them turning around."

"What?!"