Who Isn’t a Martial Artist These Days?

He can never go back to the days of the main road of God; he's regressed too much. I'm no longer that middle school student who secretly brought my phone under the covers. The cheap plum candy from my childhood is still bitter and astringent with a strong artificial sweetener taste; just because I buy a few more and put them in my mouth won't bring back that sweetness. We can't go back, we can't go back.

It seems the author has run out of creative ideas since their first novel. The protagonists after that are all increasingly despicable. Even when something incredibly good happens to them, they act so awkwardly. Like the protagonist in this film, who's already fallen to the bottom, a system comes along and offers him such an awesome job, yet he hesitates and acts all coy, I don't know what he's…

Back in the day when the Heavens Flowed Fire, the protagonist trampled the heavens like he was born. The next three were considered celebrities: Chen 11, Dr. Chen Cruel Toilet Paper, Old Demon Li Old Hu, God Zhao Now? 11 Took a break due to illness, or maybe it was just too much of a break. Toilet Paper Angel is still writing his second book; the concept is alright, but how much can it deliver?

Alas, how magnificent Zhao Zhigao was back then, so multifaceted and all-powerful, looking down upon everything. I wonder if the author can recapture that glory. As for the main god's path, the author's portrayal of the behind-the-scenes characters is quite good; perhaps he could consider writing more about them.

Believe in yourself, author; you too are a prodigy. Look at Chen Mei now; if you persevere, you'll be just like her. Zhao Zhushen and Dr. Chen were once equally renowned.

This is hilarious! Look at your status, I'm never subscribing to you again. Show me the spirit of the God of the Road!

I hereby declare that this book will inevitably be abandoned and left unfinished.

Well, to put it simply 😅, the author's pointless ramblings are so numerous that they disrupt the normal reading experience and make the novel feel disjointed.

The subject matter is good, and the writing is decent, but unfortunately, the author seems intent on padding the story. Every character is frantically elaborating on their inner thoughts and engaging in non-stop brainstorming, which doesn't contribute to the plot and instead makes the reader feel like they're reading a pile of garbage.

I suddenly realized something was wrong. Strictly speaking, the author is better suited to writing a "late-stage" story, where battles only come to a head at crucial moments, like in "The Great God's Path." The author seems to have trouble controlling this semi-invincible, semi-leveling-up style. Moreover, the last three books of "The Great God's Path" have too many comedic elements, to the point of seeming insane, which just feels like the author is indulging in self-indulgence.