"You are a grown man, stop speaking jargons. If I was in the MC's shoes.
I would do better, for fuck's sake I would have brought the entire Fantasiaa world to my feet.
How can you write someone to be so powerful and weak at the same time?
Why does the MC spare his foes almost all the time and those same foe will come back to hurt his loved ones?
There are too many plot holes in your book.
Like any little thing, he would receive a blessing from his goddess, such bullocks.
Just face it, you are a trash author. it is my job to weed out the bad novels and your novel is trash.
You imagine for yourself, do you think the MC is realistic.
The MC is too nice, he is too dumb, he is too naïve and he is too lucky. Everything just falls into the palms of his hands.
That is not a story, that is just trash!
I can't even imagine if someone like that actually existed." Tim said, further shredding the author.
The author still in serious tears screamed "You will pay for your insults." As he brought out a surprisingly golden knife.
Tim seeing the knife remained calm.
"I would not do what you are thinking if I were you. I have surveillance, if you try anything stupid, you and your trashy MC will get cancelled." Tim said with a mocking smile on his face.
The author thought about what Tim said briefly, then looked at Tim.
The author's face was a mess that Tim actually felt a little pity. He had tears rushing out from his eyes and a little bit of snot.
"Apologize. Just apologize and this would go away." The author said as he pointed the golden knife towards Tim.
"I don't like to cower in the face of danger, especially a threat as useless as you are. I won't apologize, I can also advise you to write better since I know how hard it is to be a writer.
Maybe you can let your MC focus on getting stronger instead of chasing women stupidly. "Tim said with pity.
"You will pay." The author screamed, as he slashed the golden knife carelessly towards Tim's neck.
It happened so fast and unexpectedly, but Tim had quick reflexes.
In that brief moment that the knife was swung carelessly towards Tim, he hit the author's knife wielding hand with his palm which rebounded the authors knife wielding hand, sending the knife away from the author's hand.
Tim then followed up with a double punch to the authors face, with his left and right fist.
It happened so fast that the author did not even know how he landed on the floor with a swollen face and a nosebleed.
"Fuck, you are so pathetic." Tim said looking at the author who was now crying with snot, a swollen face and a nosebleed.
He brought out his phone then called up the security, to escort the author away.
He relished that combat battle encounter. As a comic and novel fan, Tim always imagined combat moves, so he took multiple different martial art class.
It was fun for him as he got to learn some interesting self defense combat moves, but the sad thing for him was that with all the moves he learnt, there was no suitable person to practice them on outside the training school.
It was not like he could just enter the streets in the night and randomly beat people up. He couldn't even if he wanted, the city was swarming with surveillance cameras, every crime would be prosecuted.
Tim craved for action so much, that when the author brought out the knife.
His blood started to boil with excitement. Even when he knocked the author to the ground he could have followed up to further hurt or kill the author, but he stopped himself.
The consequences for murder in his city was an equal death. He couldn't risk that, he was smart enough to keep his excitement in check.
He went to make some instant noodle; it seemed that the pizza delivery was cancelled.
"ohh, what do we have here." Tim said as he picked up the golden knife.
The knife fell into Tim's apartment when Tim hit the author's hand.
Tim went on to admire the knife, it was impressive. It was nothing like he had ever seen.
The knife was golden from top to bottom and it had some carvings that was on it that Tim did not understand.
He then went ahead to edit the surveillance footage of himself and the author. Editing and fine tuning it to the extent that anyone that saw the footage would pin the author has a hardened criminal.
"This should get the novel cancelled. I will post it first thing in the morning." Tim said to himself, as he grinned.
He was sure that the particular video in question would increase his fame and credibility.
He decided to go to bed early. Tomorrow was a good day for him. he was very excited, in fact he couldn't sleep well, so he carried the golden knife and started to admire it once again.
Not long after, he fell asleep.
...….
In an unknown place. 2 unknown entities, a male and a female were watching a particular video play over and over again.
"I can't let him post something like this. Don't you know what something like this means for us. For your story." She said to the other male entity.
"I know what it means, but remember that we cannot interfere with his world. I definitely don't want to start another war."
The female entity frowned when she heard the other entities word.
"There might be a way to salvage the situation." The male entity said.
Her eyes widened upon hearing that "Do tell." She spoke.
"We can swap his soul with the soul of someone from my Seed world. there might not be much causality from doing that. As long as we don't kill him directly with our hands." The male entity said with a smirk.
"This is why you were my Champion. He has to die. He has defiled your existence and potential divinity in that world. I will bear the cost.
I will swap his soul and put him in the best condition for him to die easily, I will even suppress him to aid his death, that way we can escape the consequences." The female entity said, with a devious smile.
"Just remember that every additional interference will come with a randomly generated blessing due to the level of protection that is placed on his world."
...….
"You are banished from our kingdom you tainted soul."
Tim suddenly opened his eyes after hearing the rough unsettling voice that entered his ears.