I Wrote an Apocalyptic Prophecy as a Teen, and It Came True

I still want to watch your live broadcast spiraling into the sky, funny

There is no real sense of urgency in a doomsday crisis. Humanity has nothing to lose until now. Whenever there is a crisis, the protagonist will come to the rescue, or a powerful individual. The entire human race will only drop nuclear bombs. Before dropping the nuclear bomb, it will be complacent and useless, then it will instantly break the defense and wait for someone to save it. Nuclear bombs are only very destructive to humans. If you use them to deal with those monsters and large meteorites with strong vitality, they are useless. Humans are like waste. You also wrote a spiritual energy recovery, but it turns out that it is of no use. You still drop nuclear bombs when there is a crisis. You might as well write that the aura has been revived, the scientists' IQs have become higher, breakthroughs have been made in all technologies, nuclear fusion, Gundam, wormholes, etc. Are all suddenly understood. In this way, if you write about natural disasters, or the invasion of mutant monsters from other worlds, humans will not just drop nuclear bombs and wait to die. Can't you see some blood? After several crises, the protagonist can even go to school normally. Then your apocalyptic crisis is not apocalyptic enough.

The protagonist is really stupid. He is useless at the beginning. Then when the meteorite hits the blue star, he tells himself on the street that his sister will prophesy. Are you stupid?

There is no real feeling. What you wrote is basically daily life with your sister. Especially the apocalyptic crisis with the meteorite felt like it was thundering loudly and raindrops were light. If it was such a big deal, the system could just issue an artifact and it would be over. Also, could you please stop worrying about the scene where the protagonist is slapped in the face and then shocks others? It really doesn't look good. But the daily life with my sister is pretty good.

To be honest, the frequency of one major disaster every week is too high. We can use smaller disasters to predict later, otherwise the solar system will be destroyed soon.

Update, the donkeys in the production team don't dare to rest like you do

Author, I want to watch your live broadcast spiral into the sky

I'm a little curious about what the second graders have done.

Can the author kill it? I kept it after reading more than ten chapters.

This is quite interesting. Two more teams, you know (′▽`)ノ?