I Have a Martial Arts Manual Copying Panel

To describe it this way, this world is very strange... It is not strange for the government to collude with gangs, but it is rare to see such arrogance. This is also searching the city, killing and wounding people everywhere, right? No one beats the black stick? These are just gangsters, right?

Practicing other agility and endurance will also improve, it doesn't just increase with whatever you practice.

Don't mess with so much data if you can't remember it.

How should I put it? Killing is too fair and just. I have no strength. I want to do bad things and mess with others. I also specifically let another person know. Isn't this looking for death? You can just kill others secretly.

In terms of feeling, the protagonist is a bit passive, and I don't know why the protagonist likes to be frontal and strong. This golden finger feeling is suitable for sneak attacks with clumsy development. When it's over, you know there may be a trap in a place (the plot in Chapter 45 is a bit unclear why I want to kill you, and I have to tell you). Why go ahead and go ahead? Wouldn't it be better to wait until you're alone and then make a sneak attack? There is heaven outside people. Sometimes confidence is not a bad thing, but why not use a less risky approach? People are afraid of being famous like pigs are afraid of being strong. I have hurt you, and I have no benefit in telling you my name. Although it is a vest, the main reason is that your vest is not secretive enough.

In such a world, the protagonist can live peacefully for a year, which is amazing

This is the first time that I can set the opening chapter of a novel that has never been written. A normal person has 10 points, and you, the protagonist, have 4.500 Points. You can even compare to Ultraman. The protagonist's enemy is actually a eunuch, and his level is very similar to that of the protagonist. Why, isn't the high-end power in this world valuable? Then why does this world still need ordinary people, gangs, and armies? If you just get high-end combat power, you can kill an entire city. In the face of the existence of this kind of power, the world is just a bigger ant nest. Just pound it and it should be all broken up. What is the need to write about this broken interface?

The more I write, the more I feel like I'm moaning for nothing. When I look at it, I feel like I can't poop out. Anyway, the more I write, the more I feel like a mother-in-law.

It's too blunt, and the possessed ghost is too awesome. No matter how powerful the protagonist is, the ghost is more powerful than the protagonist. It's like the ghost keeps forcing the protagonist to practice martial arts to save his life. Is there no other plot that promotes the growth of the protagonist?

Why do many novels become very watery after being put on the shelves, and their quality suddenly deteriorates a lot?