The Door of Truth in the Second Dimension

He said something, The author who cannot play Go is not a good tennis player, let alone a good cook. Um. There is no alchemist qualification certificate either. Um. That's it so far

Hahaha, I have been chasing this book a long time ago, right? ? ...At that time, I had just started writing King of Nets?? Because the author writes in great detail, every time I catch up on the update and read the latest chapter... I feel like I can't catch up with the previous chapters and I feel so dragged out, so boring, and boring (I hate my face) Then I discovered it!!!!!! After the author updated it to a certain extent, I read it all at once! Ε-(????｀;) It was so enjoyable~ ps. To be honest, it's not easy to find a Chess Soul fanfic these days... (I think??) I remember the author said that the early stage is to lay the foundation for the rest?? I think there may not be so much foreshadowing, so I didn't read it carefully (for example, skipping some battles directly (??????????) To show my heart), so I read it smoothly, but some characters can't be connected, or the memory is not that deep (*￣￣＊)

Not bad, but there is too much water, right? The author's routine is as deep as the sea... In my opinion, out of more than 100 chapters, at least fifty or sixty chapters are water... (This is too watery!)

Why not write fantasy novels or TV series about mythology? Wouldn't it be better to cook it in a big pot? Variety can better attract readers.

I rarely read two-dimensional books. I have only watched The Prince of Tennis among the anime, and I got into it because of this part of the plot. The plot is written in large letters and is substantial, but some holes have not been filled in.

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Everything I write is because I like to watch anime, so I feel comfortable watching it. Although the chess spirit has some support [actually I just don't really want to watch the battle... I just skipped some small battles] the most important thing is! I've been looking for it for a long time, and finally found a good-looking Chess Soul fanfic that I really like! (???????????????)?? The Prince of Tennis and the Spirit of the Halberd Eater in the back are also my favorites [Heart: Beautiful (*??▽??*)]

The author saw it and felt that he had enough words to say, so he started working on it😪

I know the meaning of a flower, but I haven't seen the flower. I have seen the flower, but I haven't heard the name of the flower. When I see the flower again, I shed a thousand tears. I haven't heard the name of the flower, but I know the fragrance of the flower. I have seen the name of the flower, but the flower is no longer there. I haven't heard the name of the flower, but I know its fragrance. When I meet the flower again, I shed thousands of tears.

I traveled in the chaos, and I saw golden light shining brightly in one place in the chaos, resonating with three thousand avenues, countless gods and demons chanting, exuding the breath of eternity. My eyes looked at the endless mystery and condensed two words: "Author", the mother of the avenues sent down the oracle to tell who can transcend the avenues and be immortal. Suddenly three thousand gods and demons were fighting over each other. I saw countless casualties among the gods and demons, and I couldn't bear it, so I immediately took action. I saw a golden light shooting out of my eyes, endless sun, moon and stars, raising my hand and resonating with the avenue. A simple and desolate hand stretched out with endless power, across countless spaces, transcending time, and grasped the author. Everywhere he went, there was nothing left. The third floor decomposed directly, and the second floor couldn't bear it and knelt down. He shouted with a hint of admiration in his eyes: "It's him, he is invincible." The first floor looked solemn, with endless fear in his eyes: "It's him. He once killed countless people with one shot, and is known as the dynamic artillery god who moved with one shot. He seems to be even more powerful after not taking action for so many years." The author saw that the big hand had come to capture, and his eyes showed infinite fear: "I will update immediately, update immediately."