Time passed second by second, and Lin Xiqiu continued to follow his stable Standard Time.
However, as the referee, he had effectively lost track of the two opponents' circumstances.
Not to mention him—even Moxing Cangyue had no idea where Mo Qiong and Huang Ji were.
As the incarnation of author Cangyue, Lin Xiqiu could communicate with him at any time. In a single thought, they had already exchanged countless pieces of information.
"It's confirmed. The author can no longer imagine either of their states. Even the text he publishes automatically mutates; no matter how he edits it, he can't change it back..."
"This isn't happening to him alone. Many works on the same narrative layer have also experienced some data corruption."
"Of course, scientifically speaking, this is a data fluctuation on the website. But the readers are making memes about it, saying it's a Huang Ji Disturbance."
"From the author's perspective, he thinks so too, but he can't prove it. He's just an ordinary person."
"The only conceivable explanation is that this may be an effect Huang Ji left behind when he previously passed through the Author Narrative Layer. After all, he is merely omniscient and still needs some operations to complete the 'execution.'"
"Mo Qiong, on the other hand, doesn't need that. He could catch up to Huang Ji at any moment."
Luo Yan wore a strange expression. "So Huang Ji and Mo Qiong have both surpassed the author, perhaps even by an unknown number of layers..."
"Which means Huang Ji can completely become the author's author..."
Lin Xiqiu curled his lip. "Even the author's author's author's author..."
Luo Yan smiled, suddenly stepped forward, and shouted, "Moxing Cangyue, from now on, do as I say!"
"Huh?" Everyone looked at him in surprise.
"Give me one hundred percent of the