Iqfauli

Everyone must have a few regrets in their lives, and for Mykel regret was publishing this novel on the internet. Because of this failed novel he wrote, made his career down the hill as an author. Thanks to this novel, he lost his passion and he lost everything that he had.

"I wish I can destroy this novel so that nobody will be able to see it or remember it anymore," Mykel said.

That was what he wished for, and for some reason, he went inside that novel of his and as himself in the story that didn't suppose to exist?

Mykel smirked and grinned as he looked at the system.

[You are the creator of this world, you will have the access to the command system. You are free to do anything as long as it is listed in the command system]
[Please enjoy and have fun]

"Heh, then I will turn this world upside down," Mykel said as he glared at the notification in front of him.


Here is my discord server if you want to join
https://discord.gg/2cChJMQztC

Destroying My Own Novel

"How are you feeling? I can see that you're still affected by that skill," Mykel asked as he walked next to Lillith to the Abaddon Tower.


"I think a part of my soul got sucked into Jeanne's sword when she stabbed Exima," Lillith answered as she pressed her chest with her left hand.


Mykel couldn't help but chuckle, and it made Lillith look a bit worried.


"Of course not. That Sentient Skill doesn't transfer your soul into the target's body. You're just controlling their consciousness, and seeing what they're seeing. That skill is different from what Shelly has, Quintessence. If Shelly used her skill and Jeanne stabbed the body that Shelly occupied, she would get sucked into the sword," Mykel explained as he looked at Lillith who was listening to his explanation so seriously.


"You're not lying, right? So I'm fine and nothing is happening to me?" Lillith asked, and she was still a bit worried.


Chapter 291: Ice cold.