An underground laboratory somewhere in the base of the Truth Department's Headquarters.
A man around 30 years old was typing away rapidly on his computer's keyboard, rubbing at his sore eyes from time to time as he did so.
A burly man in a crisp suit stood behind him, watching him intently.
Shao Han continued typing away before he heaved an exasperated sigh.
He stopped in his actions and turned to look at the burly man that was guarding him before saying, "As per your requests, I've fabricated… no, restored the 'Ancient Vitality World', so allow me to return home please. Those two novels of mine haven't been updated in a year, and my readers are waiting for me…"
"Oh, we've submitted your request to the higher-ups once, but they didn't approve it. However, your novels are written quite well, though they are a bit scary, so continue writing them." The burly man in the crisp suit then patted Shao Han on the back in encouragement.
