Hello, Protagonist. I am the author

Supreme Wizard was an upgrade novel that told the story of its protagonist, Meieruita, who started as the lowliest wizard apprentice and eventually rose to become the wizard standing at the pinnacle of the world.

As a novice author, An Luo wanted to grab attention, so he set the world’s background in utter darkness, with a protagonist who was utterly ruthless and cold-blooded, sparing no means to acquire knowledge.

He hammered away at the keyboard, utterly self-absorbed, convinced that he had created something massive this time and that he would surely soar to success with this book!

But when he opened his eyes, An Luo discovered that he had become the early-stage cannon fodder in his novel who tried to kill the protagonist.

Death countdown: Less than one day.

Knowing his creation better than anyone, An Luo sadly realized there was no way to escape this deadly tribulation.

Apologize? No use—Meieruita believed in an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth.

Strike first and fight him head-on?

Heh, An Luo had given Meieruita the protagonist halo. How could a mere cannon fodder win? He might end up dying even more miserably.

Driven by his survival instinct, An Luo threw caution to the wind. He knocked on Meieruita’s door with a blank expression.

“Hello, you live in a novel. I’m the author. Give me 50 days of lifespan via V, and I’ll tell you the future plot developments.”

The protagonist was too terrifying; even the author himself couldn’t handle it. An Luo planned to flunk the Apprentice Exam, so when Meieruita advanced to the upper layer, he would stay put in the Lower Layer, and they could part ways forever.

“I’ve already told you all the plot,” An Luo said to Meieruita. “There’s nothing else to say. Good luck on your journey! Bye-bye.”

Meieruita looked at An Luo for a moment, then suddenly smiled softly. “You think I’m dangerous and want to stay away from me? But I think that without me by your side, you’ll die even faster.”

“Without me, you’ll be torn apart by the Thorn Beast, swallowed by the Man-Eating Flower…” Meieruita gave examples in a soft voice. “You need my protection, my dear… father.”

An Luo: “…”

Damn it, he was absolutely right!

Weak Earthlings struggled to survive in the wizard world, but the protagonist’s “kindness” was even more frightening.

An Luo knew exactly what kind of personality he had written for his protagonist!

Facing An Luo’s tension, Meieruita smiled. “Many people compare creation to childbirth.” He drew closer to An Luo. “I don’t need an authoritative father telling me what to do, but a gentle mother waiting for me at home is something to look forward to—one who can soothe my taut nerves.”

“Don’t worry,” Meieruita chuckled lowly. “I’ll protect you, my dear mother.”

“As long as you behave like a good, obedient mommy.”