The waves lap gently on the beach, and the scorching sun shines on the earth.

The beach in summer is obviously very desirable, not only because of the beautiful scenery of the blue sea and sky, but also because of the endless stream of beauties wearing bikinis on the beach.

Tang Sen lay lazily under the umbrella at the back of the beach, shirtless, wearing colorful but very sociable beach shorts, and a pair of flip-flops.

There was a coconut with a straw on the coffee table next to the recliner, and a notebook spread out on his belly. From time to time, he picked up a pen and sketched on the notebook.

"Are you writing a diary?"

A woman's voice came from the side.

Tang Sen tilted his head slightly. The girl who was speaking was lying on the recliner next to him, stretching her body and showing off her slender thighs and slim waistline without hesitation.

This is obviously a girl who often stays at the beach. Her skin is a healthy wheat color, and there are signs of regular exercise on both her lower abdomen and arms.

Tang Sen's keen sense has long noticed that the other party has looked at him more than once - although he has changed to a more ordinary face, he has not been able to restrain his temperament.

To put it shamelessly, even with a mediocre appearance, Tang Sen's temperament is still as outstanding as a firefly in the dark. Ordinary people do not have the experience that Tang Sen has.

He once used the power of money to influence the overall situation on the Caribbean sea, led an invincible army of the undead, used mortal power to seize the hearts of the dead, and even the goddess was played with by applause.

He once led the dwarves through many obstacles in the fantasy continent, conquered the most powerful dragon on the continent, regained the home of the dwarves, and even changed the creation movement of Ilúvatar, allowing the elves, dwarves and humans to unite and end the world.

The ambition of Dark Maia.

He once faced the threat of gods, but he still took chestnuts from the fire, walked in the city of steel and steam in the name of the devil, stole the power of hidden existence, and even used mortal wisdom to see through the conspiracy of gods.

He once set off a wave of change in the world of magic. With his words, he gained the following of countless people, and even overturned the development of a civilization and created a brand new civilization.

He is the leader of the undead army, the creator and controller of mithril, the conqueror of dragons, the devil, the soothsayer, the magician, and the father of civilization.

These experiences condensed into a unique temperament, even if it is exuded unintentionally, it is enough for people to ignore his mediocre appearance at the moment.

"Who is a serious person who keeps a diary?"

Tang Sen was in a good mood and was even willing to respond.

The girl chuckled. She naturally understood what Tang Sen was talking about, so she stood up, walked to Tang Sen's side, and said, "Then I have to see if you are a serious person."

She glanced at the notebook open on Tang Sen's body and saw the strange words and dazzling mysterious patterns on it.

"What is this?"

"Magic research notes." Tang Sen said calmly: "About how to combine magic with the power of the mind to create a spell that allows wizards to fly."

"Oh——" The girl got an unexpected reply. She was stunned for a moment and could only say: "Cool!"

"So, are you a game designer? Or a writer?"

"To be precise, it's a wizard." Tang Sen closed the notebook in his hand, held the coconut with one hand, and took a sip.

The girl was immediately attracted by the muscular lines of Tang Sen's upper body revealed during his movements.

That is the external manifestation of the extraordinary characteristics reflected in Tang Sen's body. No one knows what kind of amazing power this body, which does not seem to have explosive muscles, can burst out.

Of course, the girl was not interested in power. She licked her lips, lowered her voice and said, "Wizard? So you know magic?"

"A little bit." Tang Sen nodded.

"Can you demonstrate it to me?" The girl sat down on the edge of Tang Sen's recliner.

Tang Sen could feel the other person's waist and thighs being in subtle contact with his.

"This place is not easy to demonstrate, it will scare people." Tang Sen said.

"Oh?" The girl's eyes lit up and she said with unclear meaning: "It seems that you are very confident in yourself."

"I live not far next door, if you don't mind——"

"Sorry." Tang Sen interrupted her, stood up, and stretched.

"I'm really a serious person."

He picked up his notebook casually and walked away.

"Wait! Me too!" The girl suddenly became anxious and quickly stood up and said: "I mean, it is possible to study magic. To be honest, I am also a wizard!"

Tang Sen did not stop, and his voice gradually faded away.

"Don't be stupid, there are no wizards in this world except me."

There are no wizards, no magic, no supernatural abilities of any kind.

This is the real world.

Tang Sen has already understood this. He has visited the most mysterious places in legends and entered the most heavily guarded places.

At least, he has not discovered the existence of any extraordinary phenomena so far.

I am the only extraordinary person in this world.

Many things that are unimaginable to ordinary people can be requested by Tang Sen. If he wants, he can even set off unimaginable waves in the real world.

But it’s not necessary.

For him, the time in this world is just a rare time. He does not need to think about various plans or face various dangerous vacations. Maybe in the future he can enter and exit other worlds at will, then this world will also

It may not necessarily be your own main world.

To this world, I am just a passerby. When my original identity dies, my bond with this world is gone.

"And it's starting to get boring."

This time Tang Sen stayed in the real world for nearly half a year, not because he was nostalgic for his leisure time on vacation, but because he wanted to test whether there was a mandatory time limit for procurement tasks.

But now it seems that maybe not.

Also, since the time you travel to other worlds will not affect the real world, then the time in the real world will not affect other worlds. Perhaps, for higher-level existences, time is not that important.<

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Even if I stay in the real world until I'm old, I'm afraid it won't have much impact on the being who allows me to travel across the heavens.

"For all the worlds, I am still too small."

"So insignificant that we are not even qualified to explore higher levels of existence."
Chapter completed!