Global Shelter: I Get a Gold-Tier Affix Every Level!

It's been years, and they're still using this same old trope of their own country being inferior while other countries are incredibly superior. The writing is also very simplistic, and the protagonist's brain seems underdeveloped.

It's laughable how morality works. I hate it when other people can strike first and cause trouble, but the protagonist insists on waiting for the enemy to finish speaking before killing them. If you're going to kill, at least be quick and decisive, even a massacre would be incredibly satisfying. What era are we living in? If the protagonist isn't a little crazy, how can there be a compelling plot?

The biggest flaw and the most idiotic design is that upgrading the shelter requires everyone to leave – it's incredibly stupid.

Classic plot twist: others kill the protagonist, no problem; the protagonist retaliates and is about to kill them, but the official intervention always appears. After a huge amount of buildup to alienate readers, the official intervention interrupts the protagonist at the crucial moment. You're truly a genius. Are you a masochist? The more people insult and humiliate you, the more you enjoy it, right? Otherwise, how could you write such a ridiculous plot?

As someone living in this era, I can't understand why the country is so weak and suppressed by foreign countries in every way. Without a protagonist, are they all useless? It's so classic. Is the author suffering from an inferiority complex?

After reading over forty chapters, I feel the plot doesn't hold up to scrutiny. 1. In the early stages, upgrading the sanctuary relies on resources. Given the freedom of trade, how did the protagonist become the world's strongest? 2. The sanctuary's strength is mismatched with the lord's. I don't understand how they will resist the dark army later on. 3.

There's one thing in the first paid chapter that I really can't help but complain about: the protagonist's private courtyard is two stories high, while the other characters' housing is ten stories. The protagonist already has an open-air balcony, and now they want to add an open-air swimming pool? Are they planning to broadcast this live to everyone?

The author can't even distinguish between the lunar and solar calendars; surely it's not 500,000...

There's actually a flaw in the logic: if a country wants to stockpile resources, it can simply concentrate those resources. After all, resources are tradable. Forget about individuals not agreeing; the sheer scale of military resource reserves alone would expedite the process significantly. Writing it this way just feels a bit foolish.

When you update once, minor flaws will be magnified, and your writing style will be criticized. When you're up two hours in a row, a little patience is born, and the plot's progress becomes more important. When you're up past midnight, small praises begin to emerge, and the number of dead harvests begins to decline.