The Infinite Powerhouse Mixed in the Comics

And there is nothing embarrassing about plagiarizing those works, Jiang Jing, for someone like him who has come out of countless life and death battles, as long as it is useful to him.

As for whether he would feel ashamed, Jiang Jing would only say, sorry, I have no feelings for him.

Of course, there are countless ways to make money for Jiangjing, such as choosing some suitable technology to eliminate the star-level civilization that he remembers. He believes that he will definitely make a lot of money, and even become the richest man in the world.

But in this way, the huge benefits swayed people's hearts, and the people who came one after another would definitely disturb his life, especially in the early stage, posing a certain threat to him who had not recovered his strength.

Jiang Jing didn't want such a troublesome thing to happen. He still likes to grow up in a lewd way without pressure.

I did what I thought of, Jiang Jing didn't go to bed early this evening, and yawned in the middle of the night. Looking at the content document of the first volume of Dragon and Tiger on the screen, he nodded with satisfaction, and clicked Save.

"It's done, send it over and go to sleep."

In more than four hours, Jiang Jing copied the first volume of the Dragon and Tiger light novel from the depths of his memory, with nearly [-] words, without omission.

Then, according to the social environment of this world, it is slightly modified to make it more in line with the reading of people in the current society.

Moving the mouse, Jiang Jing opened the website page of Neon's famous publishing house Dengeki Library. After finding the contribution mailbox and sending the content, Jiang Jing left it behind and went to sleep.

The huge light culture industry chain has spawned many publishing companies. Due to the demand for content and external competition, at the beginning of this year, the three major publishing giant groups of Neon launched an online submission section to promote the concept of writing light novels for all.

As soon as such a convenient method was launched, it received a violent response. Every day, there are a large number of submissions from the society, but [-]% of them are boring content with no commercial value, but it is just convenient for Jiang Jing.

In the morning, Jiang Jing went upstairs to wake Shiina Mashiro up.

"Shina, get up." He knocked on the door and shouted that there was no response inside. Jiang Jing directly opened the unlocked door and walked in.

Today, the house is not like yesterday, with sexy underwear all over the place and messed up, but it was replaced with original comics all over the floor.

Looking at the girl sleeping under the computer desk wrapped in a quilt, it was obvious that she was busy late last night.

"Get up." Jiang Jing squatted in front of Shiina Mashiro, and gently shook her awake with his hand on the girl's shoulder.

"Good morning..." The girl stared at Jiang Jing sleepily for a while, and then consciously crawled out from under the table.

Today's Shiina Mashiro has been reminded by Jiang Jing for the past two days, put on pajamas to sleep, and did not have the same spring as before.

It's alright, let's hear it.Jiang Jing nodded slightly, but he was speechless immediately.Because Shiina Mashiro crawled out from below wearing only the top pajamas, the bottom was empty...

"Don't you see me as a man?"

"Isn't Sorata a man?" Shiina Mashiro, who got up, tilted her head and stared blankly at the young man in front of her.

"I think your understanding of men is a bit wrong, but you don't understand it, so change your clothes first."

He handed Shiina Mashiro the clothes and Mizutaka's uniform to change today, and Jiang Jing neatly arranged the room for her while she was changing clothes.

"Sorata, hair."

Shiina Mashiro, who only changed into a blue... classy suit, sat in front of the dresser, stupefied and hadn't woken up yet, and she didn't even know that the uniform fell on the ground.

"Comb your hair yourself, and put on your clothes first." Jiang Jing said casually, looking over the comics in his hands in amazement.

Thirty-two original manuscripts, one story ending, with strong painters and vivid line characters, as if they were about to come alive from paper.

In Jiang Jing's view, this painting skill is already equivalent to the skill of a fifth-level international professional sketch artist, and this is not Shiina Mashiro's strongest oil painting.

But...the story is too boring and boring.

"Sorata, hair." The girl looked back at Jiang Jing with confused eyes, as if she was dependent on a kitten, and her soft and nasal voice was unbearable to refuse.

"Okay... comb it for you." Jiang Jing shook his head.

Seeing Shiina Mashiro's appearance, Jiang Jing knew that if he didn't go, he wouldn't try to get it right after a long time, and it might be ninety o'clock when he went to school.

It didn't matter to Jiang Jing to be late, but since he went to school, he still felt that he should be a bit more presentable, such as being late a few times a semester.

Just as Jiang Jing was standing behind Shiina Mashiro and lifted her messy long hair with one hand to comb, Shiina Mashiro who was sitting on the stool suddenly fell back and leaned into his arms.

"Mmmm... Soo Ta has the smell of sunshine on his body." Shiina Mashiro rubbed her face against Jiang Jing's chest, closing her eyes and muttering dazedly.

"What time did you go to bed last night?" She put her hand on Shiina Mashiro's smooth and beautiful shoulder, and let the wobbly girl sit up, frowning as she watched the half-fruited girl in her arms help Jiang Jing.

Squinting, the dumbfounded Shiina Mashiro shook his head and closed his eyes: "I don't remember, I fell asleep while I was drawing."

Jiang Jing frowned: "Is it all night again? Then you don't have to go to school today, just rest in the dormitory."

"Okay" The sleepy girl didn't even think about it, and then fell back into Jiang Jing's arms and fell asleep.

"So tired?" Looking at the persistent and hard-working girl, Jiang Jing shook his head and carried her onto the bed, covered her with a quilt and walked out.

"Mr. Chihiro, Shiina has been drawing all night, and I just fell asleep and won't go to school today." Jiang Jing, who went downstairs, looked at Chihiro who was about to go out.

"I see." Qianshi Qianxun nodded, no surprise.

"Hey, junior brother, have you grown taller?"

At this moment, Kamei Kusama Misaki, who was also preparing to go out, let out a surprised voice, then returned and circled around Jiang Jing, then looked at him excitedly.

"Junior junior, do you have any secret to growing taller quickly? I found that you are two centimeters taller than a few days ago."

"Tell senior, I also want to go higher."

"How did you accurately see that I've grown two centimeters taller? Besides, even if I really grow taller, it's just a developmental period. Where's the secret?"

Jiang Jing stretched out his hand and pushed Kamei Kusaki Misaki, who was almost touching his face, away, with a bad breath.

"Development period... Sigh, I thought you had a way to grow taller quickly, junior." Misaki Uisei was suddenly disappointed.