1728: Chen Luo: Mom, Growing a World Tree Is So Hard. I Don't Want to Work Hard Anymore... / 1729: Merlin: Good Grief! Chen Luo Brought a Strange Woman into the Bar to Replenish His Mana!

"Cough, cough..."

This land... The Humanization Plugin's half-dead voice rang out.

Riddlers Must Die! Effect activated!

Hearing the pleasant babbling of the Humanization Plugin echoing beside his ears, Chen Luo returned to the bar in satisfaction.

Chen Luo: Mom, Raising a World Tree Is So Hard. I Don't Want to Work Hard Anymore...

How could you possibly sleep at your age? Wake up, it's time for work.

Listening to the sound, like the shriek of a banshee announcing a death, Chen Luo sat up from bed without the slightest will to live.

Chen Luo no longer needed outdated things like alarm clocks. The time the Abyss Channel consciousness came to wake him every day was far more accurate than an alarm clock. An alarm clock might run out of battery, but the Abyss Channel consciousness would definitely keep coming every day.

Especially now that the Abyss Channel consciousness had practically "moved into" Chen Luo's home.

The Abyss Channel consciousness was now handling the Abyss Channel's work while also helping Chen Luo watch over the spacetime passage in his backyard.

Perhaps because she was too bored, the Abyss Channel consciousness took great pleasure in harassing Chen Luo. The key was that Chen Luo could not even say much about it. He had given her a salary, but the salary had not actually reached the Abyss Channel consciousness's hands.

How utterly cruel!

Fortunately, the Abyss Channel consciousness at least knew what humanity was. She was not cruel enough to remind Chen Luo every hour, or he would have flipped the table long ago.

She merely asked whenever Chen Luo was about to fall asleep, "Chen Luo, are you asleep?"

Luckily, the Abyss Channel consciousness knew that three times was the limit. After waking Chen Luo for the third time, she stopped shouting