I want something like *Abyss Game: Double-Crossing the Major Factions*. No abusing the heroine, no mother-cursing, no male lead, and plenty of female supporting characters. I get a headache when the heroine is always surrounded by a bunch of men. Are all the women in this world dead? The male-centeredness is way over the top, whether it’s the heroine or the women around her.
Question from the heroine: Why does the heroine go through all the hardships and dangers, only to show off the strength of the hero in the end? That male protagonist is as fake as paper and empty. His love is a treasure, a reward, and a star that everyone looks up to but cannot get. As for me, the heroine who relies on her own will to overcome obstacles and overcome many obstacles to reach the finish line, isn't my love worth mentioning? Isn't it because you thought of me first and fell in love with me first that you were willing to prepare wealth, love and freedom for me at the end? But along the way, why did I end up becoming a foil, and your eyes were all on that man, and the plot of the story was always to please him, not me? Why? Why don't you dare to give me good things? Why don't you dare to leave the most beautiful and best to your own kind? Why do you focus on that insignificant man, on my "reward", and package and promote it so much that it even makes people more eager to get this reward instead of like me? Slowly, people began to despise me, hate me, reject me, and even wanted me to disappear from the story. People just want to be rewarded. No one cares anymore if I have a complete story. The man noticed me and the story begins. That man finally got me, I put away all the sharp edges and corners, and walked into my assigned destiny meekly like a lamb, and the story came to a happy ending. I closed my eyes like a sacrifice, offering up my neck to the story that shaped me. Like thousands of women, I sacrificed myself, burned my life, and enriched the story that belonged to "him". I was like a candle in the wind, extinguished with a "pop". The heroine closed her eyes. Her darkness has just arrived. The heroine opened her eyes angrily. She asked, isn't it enough? Not enough? Isn't that enough for that man? Are you satisfied with dedicating me to that man as the final grand prize and the final gift? Who gets whose reward? My pains, thorns, and achievements along the way were all just to make him feel more complacent when he got me. Are all my efforts and dedication an act that pets must do to please their owners? Was I dancing in shackles so painfully just for his careless applause? Did I go through so many days and nights of torment, so much forbearance, so many secrets, so many unfulfilled ambitions, so much indignation and passion, just to come to this man, listen to him solve "all" problems in a few words, and let me become a calm lake without any ripples from now on? What do I live for? ! My frustrations, my difficulties, my pain, everything belongs to me! ! I don't need anyone to save me! No one needs to be saved! ! No one can take away my spring, summer, autumn and winter from me! No one can defeat the summer in me, and no one can make me forget the bitterness of winter! I will walk in the warm sunshine of spring, in the bleak autumn wind, and in every sunshine and rain. That belongs to me alone. That's no one's fun. No one can defeat me in my place. I only belong to myself. Even if I live a mediocre life, I should not live for another person. If I have to cross such a painful river to get to the so-called "beginning of a happy life" - to get to that thin, superficial, perfunctory man who obscures me, then why should I set out? Did I set out to blur myself? I want to be clear. I want to be a well-defined person. I will grow my own flesh and bones. I don't want to be anyone's flower, someone's tree, someone's sunshine or rain. I just have to be myself. Even if it is difficult, painful, and there is no end in sight, even if I will never meet the fellow travelers I once cherished on this road, I will still walk this way. This is how I want to go. My pain and joy are all mine. Even though it is scarred, this is my own treasure. The scars are not shameful welts, but evidence of my struggle with the world. I fight against storylines that I hate, I fight against the self that I hate that might grow, I fight against people that I hate, I fight against everything that I hate that would destroy my subjectivity. I want to live. As the heroine, as myself, I will survive. I'm already on my way. There are countless mountains and lakes ahead. The author cleared away these mountains, rivers and seas, and showed me only one of them. She asked me to carry my heavy luggage and told me to go ahead. There are good things you want ahead of me. I hope that what she gives is really good things, the good things that I want, the good things that I dream of, crazy and talk nonsense about. Not that useless male protagonist. Not any man, or any "family," "love," or "greatness." I want much more than this. That kind of richness and sweetness is something only I know. It's what my soul has been pursuing all my life, it's the trembling feeling that I can't get it, and it's the pursuit that I will never give up in eternity. I want to cross a river and reach my own shore. Meet myself. Come to my own richness and happiness in my life. Then I told myself that this trip was not in vain. My story can be calm, it can have ups and downs, but no matter what, it must all revolve around me. It revolves around how I think, how I do, how I gain, how I lose, how I suffer, and how I am happy. Surround me. There can be men in the story, but it cannot be just men. They will appear on my way to the other side, blocking me time and time again, or tempting me to the ending that is not what I most desire. None of this matters. Because I know what I want, and I also know that I will reach the other side. So I don't care whether he appears or not, and at what angle he appears. I can go through all the obstacles to meet a man, but I can't go through the alleys just to meet a man. Because this is my story. My story. How could it end with a man? It should be my name that has been engraved in the long river of history and become a tall and standing monument, attracting everyone's attention for a long time and making people feel shocked by me. They sighed in their hearts for a long time, so they remained silent in front of my story. I deserve to be in the history books, not in a romantic drama with some man. My life should not be so mediocre and incompetent, relying only on the love of one man to mark my "success". I should stand on the podium, stand on a higher place, stand in the long river of history, watch the younger generations for a long time, and be remembered by everyone. I want to be me more than anyone else. I long for absolute power that others can never catch up with. I long for always being high and always moving forward. I long for being able to change my own destiny and that of others, without having to be bound by the many unnecessary constraints that I hate. I long to live as myself, live as a template for the destiny of others, and live as the resonance of all women who long for strength. I long to stand up, pick up the microphone, and speak about myself and others. This was the day I established a connection with the world, and I longed for the story she would write for me. This is the life that I desperately pursue, cry out for, and demand from the world. I want to be myself. This is the echo of destiny that is stirring in Nuan Nuan's mind. These majestic shouts had been buzzing in her ears day and night. Until she broke away from the plot for the first time. Until she time and again shook off the hand that fate handed her that she didn't like. "Give me what I want." She said, "You know what I really want." "I only take what I want." "Please give me what I want." "You will not regret handing my fate back to my hands." "Because I will take this broken and crumbling world to new prosperity." "This is my responsibility as a heroine, and it is also the destiny I am willing to go to." "This is the only story I accept as mine." It's a pity that Nuan Nuan's little world didn't agree to her proposal, and their cooperation fell apart. Nuan Nuan began to crazily undermine the story. She no longer obeyed the bad fate that the author gave her, which she didn't need or want at all. "Whoever wants to be your heroine should do it. I don't want it anyway." "I won't accept that kind of life!" The author repeatedly confronts the heroine in her novel. They struggled and struggled, and finally the author pinned the heroine to the page. The author was heartbroken: "I have given you the best, what I want most, what else are you dissatisfied with?" "The best?!" Wen Nuan was extremely angry, "This is not the best! What you gave the male protagonist is the best!" Author: "Nonsense! I have spent so much time trying to figure you out and describe you, don't I love you enough?" Nuan Nuan was pressed and grinned: "Where the money is, there is love. Although this statement is shallow, it is not unreasonable." Author: "Don't just look at money and fame. I have given you something more precious. You are kind, smart, brave, wise, and keen..." Nuan Nuan became even more angry: "You also said that I have so many powerful qualities, and I could have relied on them to overcome obstacles and reach a better ending, but you, who wrote my destiny, did not show the true strength of these qualities at all!" "In your writing, these powerful qualities, instead of empowering me, dragged me down at critical moments time and time again, causing me to be defeated by the male protagonist. Is this the precious thing you said you gave me?" "You gave me powerful traits, but you didn't allow me to become truly powerful. You played with me like training a dog, making me surrender to your writing. You made me lose to the male protagonist in repeated confrontations, admitting that I was inferior to others, and then twisted and packaged my admiration and jealousy for the strong into a 'unique' love. Let me turn all my attention to this man who has nothing to do with me, and use all my energy and time to improve myself and try harder to surpass him. " "Why should I get him? I should defeat him, defeat him, defeat him!" "He should be the loser and obediently taken under my command. From then on, he will only follow my lead and become the nourishment for me to build a huge root system. This will allow me to draw my sword without hesitation when I face strong men countless times in the future. I firmly believe that I will always have the ability to surpass those who are stronger than me." "Rather than let me, as a loser, obediently adhere to this strong man, become a link in his huge business empire, stabilize his family, give birth to children and sons for him, give him advice, and only forget about myself!!" "I am a human being, I am a living person!" "I am not someone's reward, I am not a born loser, I am not the character destined to be inferior in the confrontation with men!" "I don't need someone to help me solve problems every time, I don't need to be cared for and comforted, I don't need to be managed, I don't need to be arranged, I don't need extra care, no need! No need! No need!" "I don't want to be conquered by anyone, I don't want to obey anyone's orders, and I don't want to accept the 'surrender' of those who are unnecessary for me. I don't want to be entangled with any troublesome people who are endlessly entangled. Can you understand!" The author pursed her lips. She could no longer understand what the heroine was saying. Only then did she realize that she seemed to have created a monster far beyond herself. What a terrible woman, the author thought to himself. But she still struggled in my hands. The author's confidence is back. The author reassured: "You are a rare healthy person. I have given you the happiest thing I can think of. What a precious character and shining soul you have! The male protagonist can't get it even if he wants it!" Nuan Nuan was pressed to her knees. She bit her lip in humiliation, refusing to shed a tear. She stubbornly yelled out: "Really? Is this the happiest thing you have ever thought of?" Wen Nuan smiled sarcastically: "I almost thought that you gave me so much just to indirectly benefit the male protagonist." "If your precious character and shining soul do not bring me any benefits, but only become the treasure luster and expensive texture reflected on my body when others entertain me, then what is the difference between me and a plaything? Indeed, you gave me a sound personality and an eternal flame, but this flame did not ignite me, and it did not cause a raging fire around me. The weak flame was transmitted from me to the male protagonist, and his perfect candle was finally lit. People were unconsciously attracted by his light and ignored my burned out match. The beautiful character you gave me has only become a 'chip' for me to get close to the hero, help him improve himself, and save him from suffering. My beauty is the last piece of the puzzle in his perfect destiny, so that he can finally achieve the ultimate prosperity, be displayed in front of everyone to the greatest extent, and win people's flowers and applause. Thanks to me, the hero has finally become a perfect person from a incomplete treasure. And I am the glue, the eraser, the redemption code, and the cash withdrawal coupon." "And what exactly did 'I' get?" "A destiny controlled by others, an identity bound to others, an ending of losing my own name and becoming someone's wife?" "I enjoy the beauty that others have given me, but I can never create and own my own beauty." "Is this the 'best' thing you gave me?" "Then what's the use of these 'good things' I want from you?" The author was trembling with anger: "You ungrateful, greedy and shameful heroine! What is the purpose of creating you?" Nuan Nuan gritted her teeth and resisted: "From your perspective, I am useless! In the words you once described, I am just a 'delivery man'!" "What you really love is the male protagonist, not me! Then why do you write about me?! Then why on earth do you write about me?!" The author angrily scolded: "If you do this again, I will erase you from my world!" Wen Nuan was so heartbroken that she laughed angrily: "Anyway, you never give me a chance to choose my destiny. In that case, what's the difference between living and dying?" The author fell into deep anger. Besides her anger, she also felt a little aggrieved and complained: "Why aren't you satisfied? Just because I gave everything you want to a man? Don't you think a life where you are born with everything is too boring?" Nuan Nuan: "It's boring for him, but for me, it's the beginning of a new story. How do you know that after I get everything, I can't live this life well?" "I have a lot of things I want to do, many, many, there are always things I want to do in this world, and I will never be bored." "I don't think it's because you think I will be bored if I have everything, but because you have never lived such a life, so you can't imagine that I will have new experiences and new pursuits! You dare not and do not allow me to have everything that a woman can get that is beyond your imagination in life experience; you cannot control your own destiny, so you can only hold on to my destiny firmly, asking me to close my eyes and move towards the ending that even you are uneasy about without any doubt; You can't get rid of society's restrictions on women's thoughts and bravely walk out of a different destiny, so you also put this restriction on me, so that no matter how strong I am, I will be oppressed by patriarchy and husband power. From the imagination that "even a strong person like me is oppressed", I can get the psychological comfort of being oppressed in reality; The pain that you have never seen and been washed away is put on me bit by bit, watching me bending my spine, watching me crawling at the feet of patriarchy and husband's authority, watching me struggling but not getting relief, watching me being abused for no reason and suffering pain that I should not have to endure. What did you think at that time? Did you finally see yourself in the pain of another woman? Did you draw strength from my experience of abuse? Or do you just watch my fate of powerless struggle, and then say that it is indeed the case, and then return to my powerless and miserable life, gradually losing the courage to struggle and the perseverance to fight in the frightened and rigid fear? You watch the heroine in your novel go through many vicissitudes, and finally be pulled out of the quagmire by men again and again, and get the so-called "redemption". It turns out that the medal for her pain along the way is the recognition of one or a group of men. It turns out that a woman's greatest wish is to be recognized by a man, and the moment she is embraced by him, she can no longer hear the wind and rain from the outside world. But who brought the wind and rain? Have you really found the source of your pain? But who is the person holding the blade on your neck behind your back, making you tremble and tremble in pain? " "Author." Wen Nuan said, "Do you know what you are doing?" "You are shaping a world, you are replaying your own destiny." "And this time, you have pushed part of your soul into hell again." "The moment the pen tip falls, tell yourself with your own hands, accept it calmly, accept the suppression, pain, hesitation, struggle, uneasiness, vulnerability. Accept injustice, accept injustice, accept being 'you' in the eyes of a man." "You push part of your destiny to men." "This part is connected with the complete you, leading you to a black ending that is not known to be good or bad." "But every time you write, are you really willing? Have you really never heard my screams and shouts day and night?" "Have you really never calmed down and listened to the call of your heart?" "Have you really never been unwilling?" The author froze in place. She felt that the things she had buried deep in the ground were being mercilessly dug out. But why? She is just a character in my own writing. She has neither the strength to resist nor the ability to appear in reality. What does she have to be afraid of? Why should she accuse herself like this? She was her own creation, how dare she displease herself? The author remained silent and pressed his hand harder. The warm lips were bitten, and the huge pressure made her two parts tremble. Nuan Nuan saw that it was unreasonable and knew that people in high positions only like to solve people who raise problems. It is difficult to reflect on oneself with a little power, so he simply declared war: "Kill me if you can. Anyway, I will never admit defeat." A strange smile suddenly appeared from the corner of the author's mouth: "Since you are not satisfied with me giving everything to a man, how about I make you a man too?" Nuan Nuan felt creepy. "No!" She screamed sternly, "Then it's not me!" The author was still murmuring to himself: "Two male protagonists have become popular recently, and even the two inferior men can attract fans." "The same character and qualities on the female protagonist are annoying and greedy, but I put them on the male protagonist as someone who dares to think and do things, which is admirable." "The same appearance description on the female protagonist is lackluster, but on the male protagonist it is pitiful." "I don't need to change anything. I just need to replace all the female characters with male ones." "Even your name can be kept. Xiao Shou can of course be called some cute names, and ABB doesn't matter." "As long as 'Gong' still stands as a traditional male character, a large number of people will rush to see it." "Anyway, they can't see it, and no one will care if they see it. As long as its gender is set to male, the protagonist can be forgiven for anything he or she does, and it can be forgiven for the fact that there is a woman under the holster." "That's great. When you are a man, if you refuse love and pursue a career, no one will accuse you of not cherishing God's love. You can do whatever you want." "Are you satisfied? Don't you just want to be a man? Nuan Nuan." The author said in a wicked way: "Nuan Nuan, what do you think of my idea?" Nuan Nuan felt extremely ironic. Nuan Nuan was so angry that she almost ran out of energy: "You can't imagine a strong woman, so you can only imagine her as a man?" "Then you have failed, author." The author was angry from her heart, she pressed down her pen hard, watching Nuan Nuan being crushed and reorganized, watching Nuan Nuan refuse to admit defeat, the author seemed to see herself in a certain period of time in the heroine's stubborn eyes, and in the end she remained silent. "Okay, you win." The author gave Nuan Nuan a certain amount of freedom in a certain timeline. She wrote a side story for Nuan Nuan about starting a business after sleeping, and also wrote an if line side story about Nuan Nuan starting his own business without meeting the male protagonist. Although the author was trembling when she wrote it, for fear that readers would not accept it, she thought of Nuan Nuan's sentence "You are replaying your own fate" and gritted her teeth and wrote it anyway. Readers can scold me if they want, the author thinks so. In the beginning, countless readers did criticize the author and the heroine. They felt that both the author and the heroine were too "rebellious". The author thought to himself, what does it mean to be rebellious? They rebelled against whom and who they rebelled against, and no one's interests were harmed, so why should they be blamed? Readers protested on the if line: "If the female protagonist doesn't save the male protagonist, what will the male protagonist do? The male protagonist is so miserable, why can't the female protagonist help him?" The author's anger immediately rose, and she said the same thing as Nuan Nuan: "Why should the female protagonist want to help the male protagonist? The male protagonist's life is not bad! Can't the female protagonist just be herself!" After finishing speaking, the author realized what she had blurted out. She was so shocked that she sat down on the stool, with a thin layer of cold sweat breaking out on her forehead. "Yes, the heroine can just be herself." The author wiped the sweat from her forehead. The sunshine outside the window shone in, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and the breeze was blowing. She felt a bit of coolness in the sultry afternoon. "Yes, you can just be yourself." The author leaned back and rested her head on the chair. She re-read the words she had written. This time, she finally read the heroine's detailed pain between the lines. Just like herself. It's been aching a lot. The author let out a long sigh, changed his attitude, turned off his phone and looked out the window. "They say writing is like psychic. Maybe they really have their own thoughts and destiny." "Before writing the next book, I asked them themselves, what kind of story they want to have and what kind of ending they want." "I'm also curious about what kind of people they are, what kind of emotions they have, and why they are willing to work hard." "Maybe some people like the story to be complete, some like to be tragic, some like to be ugly, some like to be plain... But it is up to them to decide for themselves, and tell me through her mouth, including whether to have a partner." "Neither they nor I should be tied to a partner." "The heroine is herself first, and then we can get a glimpse of the beginning and end of a story in her long life." "I wish you and me a happy life."
They are all good articles that have been carefully read and added to the bookshelf. 1. Traveling through Dongshi, returning to the matriarchal tribe to build high walls and accumulate grain, discover the names of women who have been submerged in history, and create a prosperous age of great harmony. An all-female team, with a beautiful father in the early stage (little role), and sisters in the later stage, who can be counted on one hand. The author's knowledge reserve is extremely impressive, the quality is guaranteed, and he is updating it every day. 2. Among the player witches brought by Silver Moon, are there any men besides cannon fodder? I don't know, I have no impression at all. I like the settings of the Moon Palace (female cell) and the Moon Movement (Moon Letter) in the article. How can our life activities be cumbersome and dirty? Tell me: Good things come. 3. Dressed as a Greek indigenous god, mother and daughter are the strongest allies. From the first picture, the protagonist's purpose is to help his mother Hera. Starting from catching Zeus, we gradually awaken, rehabilitate the goddess, and tear off the fig leaf of the male god. Please support our independent goddess Serana to become the king of gods. 4 Is just too close to the mark. I dare not say more for fear of being blocked. My bookshelf is almost half full of this category. Yu Feichi, Lonicera, you should live your favorite life. 5 This is all girls enjoy! Apart from cannon fodder, what else can the inferior species do? The animals we meet in Petal are all strong mothers. The protagonists and villains are all women, and they were led astray by the stereotype of cannon fodder at first. The inferior species only knows how to steal. The important characters are all female, as is the villain Pope. Even the demigods who use inferior species to form cocoons will be laughed at by other demigods.
The wording is friendly, the article is about loving women, and the article is very refreshing. In short, it is very exciting. The game invades, and then it is like playing dungeons one by one. Each dungeon is wonderful. In short, it is very fun. It is always the first. Well, it is not the first at the beginning. There is a process, but the process is very fast. In short, the rhythm is very exciting.
Recommend the words used in this article by women who like strictness! I like to read stories about women. The ratio of women to men is 8:2, and all the men in these books are villains. The first book mainly talks about female team building to break the stereotyped rules and create a new world for women. After reading the 123 books, my personal opinion has improved a little bit. Each book is very shocking. The three teachers' ideas are very advanced. The 456th book is an adventure story between women, infinite flow, different world, supernatural, no frowning plot, very comfortable!
Readers who like to read novels about loving women, big heroines, and female protagonists can read the novels about virtuous women. It's true, but some authors don't write well. It's a female-dominated world and it's still very frustrating. All I can say is that people who lose power feel sad no matter what they do.
1 Major heroine 🈚cp, all the positive characters are female, only cannon fodder male characters, no memory points and the female characters with various personality experiences awakened quickly. The words and characters were changed very thoroughly, such as "poison" and "obscure". 2 Is an anti-human trafficker traveling through the book system. It also changes the words and characters thoroughly. There is a male villain who plays a high role but the protagonist team is all female. The level of ambush writing is also very high and the recycling ability is excellent. The heroine awakens the heroine of the original book and other female characters. Finally, the theme is sublimated and saves thousands of women. 34 Is a world where women and men are equal, and all the words and characters are changed. Needless to say, it is great. 5 Heroine 🈚cp, no wording changes, but 🈚 curse words for women, there are a certain number of male characters and a proportion of the plot but they are all clown villains, the heroine's relatives and friends are all women
The heroine is the only protagonist, no CP, has a partner, no outrageous plot, very funny (the image of the heroine does not have strong gender attributes, it is more neutral). It is a common theme of selling goods in the apocalypse, but the things you buy are not ordinary - specializing in outrageous things. The writing is sophisticated, the plot is also very good, it is very interesting to watch, and the heroine's character is also very interesting - bad taste, selling evil 😈Rat, if others are not afraid, it will be embarrassing to them. In fact, she plays the role of a savior, but the heroine is very vivid. I didn't read the last few copies, because the reaction from the people in the next few dungeons seemed to be very similar and not interesting. Also in the dummy copy, I met a father and daughter. The child's remarks were quite outrageous, as if he was saying that it was normal to have no mother in the end of the world. Everything else is pretty good, and there don't seem to be any curse words. There will be more men in the small world, but they are just passers-by (no emotional lines) and there are also good positive female characters.
It's very beautiful, without any offensive words. Moreover, the writing style is not bad, and it is a kind of daily writing about immortality, liberal arts, and science. The battle scenes are not particularly ordinary, and there are a lot of scenes of sisters helping each other, both biological sisters and sisters in a broad sense. Very nice!
This book is absolutely OK, everyone will fall in love with the heroine. It never portrays the heroine's weakness, but emphasizes the tenacity like Qi Baicao. Moreover, the heroine never suffers from men along the way, kicking her when she needs to.
There are so many foreshadowings in this book! At first, I thought it was a slow start, but after reading hundreds of chapters, I realized that the first twenty or thirty chapters were all foreshadowing! The inconspicuous words are actually foreshadowing! Shocked me! Very fine chaff!
After dressing up as a passerby, he becomes addicted to making money and cheating the boss. There is no CP and no female competition. All the female characters are career-minded.
Articles about loving women without cp. There are many words that are friendly to women, such as "mother, father," "God's milk," etc., And the proportion of women is high, more than men. I only looked at a part of it, and I haven't seen any men so far. The two clerks we hired are both women. The heroine also takes her mother's surname and there are many female-friendly details. I love female literature very much.
Of course it is this one. Just by looking at the name, you can tell that women come first. The male-female ratio is super high. There are both decent and villains, and the protagonists all have their own highlights. The protagonist becomes stronger along the way of cultivating immortality. There is no disobedience to women, and she is a true female-centered cultivator.
The female protagonist has no cp. The female protagonist fights wits and courage and solves puzzles all the way. It is exciting. The highlight is the female protagonist and the female supporting role. The male supporting role is basically a stepping stone. Feminism in the whole text.
Needless to say, of course it is not a perfect all-female Wen Ang, but the charm of the heroine and the supporting characters has already fascinated me.
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