Reborn in the 1980s: My Life-Growth System

If you can't write about love, hate, and grudges, then don't; specialize in wish-fulfillment and farming. Your writing style is driving many people crazy.

In the latest chapters, the protagonist seems to be behaving unfairly. The saying "Don't advise others to be kind without experiencing their suffering" applies here. The protagonist imposes his own ideas on others, which is unpleasant to read.

The author's description of the protagonist going to town alone to buy books is a bit illogical. I don't know if a few dollars was a large sum back then, but adults wouldn't allow a first-grader to go to town alone to buy books; parents would likely accompany them, or at least buy the books they wanted.

There are so many typos, and it's so padded out. Several chapters have passed, but there's hardly any plot or exciting moments. You're saying the fighting is exciting? It's so awkward to read. It's supposed to be Superman, but they wrote it like this.

The author's handling of the fight between the two high school girls is unlike that of a thirty-year-old writer; it's too immature, illogical, and frustrating to read.

Ugh, another insignificant minor villain! Let's get this plot over with quickly!

It's good to be a good student, but there should be a standard to measure it! Assuming he graduates from university at eighteen, in 2009, the pig's feet were seven years old eating the food of an eight-year-old. Now he's in fifth grade, and after National Day, there are only two months left in 2009.

2022 - 1988 = 34 Years old The pig's feet are 8 years old, so that's 34 years old + 8 years old = 42 years old. So, how old was the protagonist before his rebirth, and what's the current time? What does "early thirties" mean?

Could the author please stop writing about skill activation? It feels like the protagonist has a cheat code that's calculating or controlling their body. Could the skills be integrated into the protagonist's body instead? For example, calculation could be an improvement to the protagonist's brain's processing power. Also, the protagonist's motor skills have to be activated every time they're used.

The first 100-200 chapters were fine, but the further I read, the more nauseating it became. I just couldn't continue. What garbage! It's like I've been poisoned to death! Even 20-year-old tropes are better than the latest few dozen chapters.