
Xuanhuan: I Play the Underworld King from the Start, and My Junior Sister Can't Take It
玄幻:开局扮演冥王,师妹顶不住了
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The author's father: Son, what are you going to eat tonight? Author: Only when you have experienced seven levels of loneliness can you become a truly strong person. This is how our world comes about. The author's father: Son, are you okay? Author: Let go!! Ants have no right to cry out!! Afterwards, a meal of fried shredded pork with belt Author: Damn it, how can an ant like you know what a giant like me is looking at! The author's father: OK, it's hopeless. I'll contact the mental hospital for you later.
Super Beast Pluto is really awesome. Your protagonist is written like a clown, forced to imitate and pretend, like a joke, and the author is still complacent and self-absorbed. How pitiful.
I'm not talking to myself like a psychopath at all.
The author misunderstood Pluto. Pluto takes everything lightly, which is not what you said. When the golden lion dies, Pluto will also feel heartbroken. He believes that the strong is king, but he will not despise life, and he will also care about his subordinates, otherwise he would not voluntarily be sealed by the Snow Emperor. In short, Pluto also has feelings, not the cold-blooded ruthlessness expressed by the author.
It gives me a headache. Is it that difficult for Pluto to speak?
I haven't had cerebral thrombosis for ten years and I can't watch this thing. It's too embarrassing.
I can't see where the protagonist is lonely. The protagonist has not been abandoned by his relatives (no relatives), his lover (not yet), his friends (still not), he has not been forgotten by all living beings, abandoned by all things, and forgotten by the world. Where is the loneliness? It doesn't taste like that at all! Not to mention other things, if you want to experience it, you must first have it. If you don't have it, you won't understand what loneliness is at all. At most, it will be indifference and pretentiousness!
This writing is not about playing Pluto at all. Pluto loves his people like his own children and is willing to sacrifice himself to save his people. Although he has the top strength in the universe, he does not treat everyone as ants and weaklings and look down on others. What you write is that you call everyone an ant, and you are arrogant and self-righteous. Is it worthy of being called the template of Pluto? Are you sure it's not a Gilgamesh template?
After reading Chapter 20, I now see everyone as ants.
I'm so embarrassed by all this pretense.