
Infinite Realms, Starting with Taotie
无限从饕餮开始
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- 1.8M Words
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- Infinite Flow
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- 4y ago
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It's well-written, but not enough. Come and sign this agreement.
I ate poisonous herbs and perished; I hope future generations will mistakenly consume them.
This is so similar to "Starting from the Ubume"! 😐😐
What does this "walking" thing mean? I looked at it over and over again, but I couldn't figure out any connection or meaning. I just saw two big words between the lines: "pretentious."
The pace is fast, which is good. I just feel that the Taotie is a bit too low-class. I wonder if I'll be able to defeat the Taotie in the future and become my own cheat 🤭.
The Huo Qubing script is full of filler; it starts by throwing in some fluff to lure a group of people, trying to fool those who are naive and inexperienced.
After reading the story of Huo Qubing, I can sum it up in one sentence: forced sentimentality and pointless whining! The power dynamics are arbitrarily assigned, the story is contrived for the sake of the plot, and the only purpose is to kill off Wei Qing and Huo Qubing—what's the point of being here?!
Well, take the werewolf part for example. His physical abilities increased tenfold, but he was still a fraction faster than you. So, his original physical abilities were only one-eighth or one-ninth of the protagonist's, right? He's a hydrogen-powered being, after all. I don't quite understand.
Each instance of forced emotional manipulation, each desperate counterattack—has it ever truly overwhelmed the other?
I hate these kinds of books. They always use patriotism as a selling point. What's the point? It's like he's the only genius, and everyone else is useless. Patriotism is good, but you can't insult other Chinese people.