[Western Crossover] How an Unlucky E-Rank Nobody Survives in Gotham

... I read it all night long. I really want to go crazy. Except for love, all the heroine's relatives and friends are dead. I can't feel it.

After reading it, I skipped about five or six chapters and went straight to the end. Contains spoilers, don't read if you don't want to be spoiled To be honest, the sweetness of the story as mentioned by the author may only be sweetness in the male and female protagonists. I always thought that the heroine's good luck could only be reflected in such insignificant places as bad luck, but it turned out that the heroine's good luck was actually reflected in other people. In terms of time, it was the heroine who first awakened her superpower. Because of this ability, her mother began to be afraid of the heroine, and then slowly became a little crazy. Then there is the death of the heroine's father. Maybe the disease cannot be attributed to the heroine, but compared with her mother, the death of the heroine's father who accepted the heroine's superpowers can indeed reflect the heroine's lucky E. Then the brother awakened a mutant, became a superhero, and finally died. Then there was Megan's rape and the last phone call with the heroine. The heroine wanted to give her a surprise so she told a lie. This lie, by mistake, in a sense, strengthened Megan's intention to commit suicide. Finally, the cat that had been with him for many years and was like a family member was brutally killed because of two choices (one was to save the killer, the other was not to take the cat to the base). It is very abusive to the female protagonist (although it is still lighter than the cruel treatment of Xiao Hong by the screenwriter of DC). It is undeniable that capable people will indeed lose some loved ones to some extent and learn more from the loss, just like Bruce's parents, Clark's father, and Diana's lover (although I think this is really unnecessary, and the screenwriter is not a human being). But it's really rare for a heroine to have no one around her (she still has a mother who can be ignored). There is not much else to say. The heroine and Xiaohong are really sweet. What is sad is that there is no follow-up to Maomao. It is very sloppy. It is not written in the article and even makes me feel as if its body was thrown away casually.

I love this article so much that I can't read Tim's other cps… I would have read the Mary Sue article first. Wow, Chloe is such a gentle and gentle lady. I want to marry her whether she is gentle, strong or weak.

As for the sweet story that was promised, all the friends and family around the heroine are gone. Oh wow, you have no heart.

This is the first time I have read a novel in which the heroine is surrounded by people who love her. Is this the novel I stayed up all night to read... Mrs. Harkey, you guy (holding her forehead and smiling bitterly)

Forgive me for thinking it was a miracle when I first saw Meghan. I thought she came back to life Like I thought Gary was back too Just like I said that Mr. Ipisime should be warming himself in front of the fireplace and be careful not to burn his fur. The old cat's reaction ability is not good... I thought they were still young and still in college. Megan came to Wayne's house as a guest but started asking Alfred for help with his homework. I thought Gary was still here and still shaking his fist at Tim. I thought I thought Then I realized these were just illusions They were all buried six feet under. Even the bones are gone.

Gary, Megan, and Mr. Ipixime will not really leave. After all, maybe a few more people and cats will fall out of Chloe's trash can?

Ahhhhhhh Xiaoxia... I made a move that made me burst into tears! I'm looking forward to next year, it's already my third book this year! Is there any way to renew our relationship with the system????

Oh Bruce... You've reached the age when grandpa retires.

After reading both books, I felt that the big knife was always caught off guard and the necessity was very low. But I couldn't stand it. The overall writing was beautiful and I couldn't stop reading.