In Tokyo, I Become a Saint Through Merit

Can't the author have some dreams? Entertainment novels can't be sold for copyrights. Stop thinking about sucking up to celebrities all day long. Quickly become a behind-the-scenes evil god and rule the entire island nation. Then all the girls in the island nation will be yours. What the hell are you sucking up to?

Seeing that someone in Tokyo had achieved sainthood through merit, my first reaction was that Tokyo had been bombed. My second reaction was, "Oh, I see. No wonder there are so many gods in Japan; it turns out those monsters already knew that killing Japanese people would bring merit."

This guy talks too much nonsense, blaming everyone on her like she's a goddess. I'm starting to wonder if he's been using a body pillow at home to do naughty things. What a jerk! No wonder the second one is a simp. If you're not a goddess, you're just another pretty face. Stop watching porn, there are plenty of other beautiful women out there. These two are really nothing special.

I really don't know why they included this mother and daughter; what good does it do for the plot?

It's good enough that there's a system at all; isn't it annoying that it keeps whining all day long? Or are you just trying to pad the word count?

System for exchanging money Don't write about exchanging money through the system. The financial system is a whole; anything you exchange for without a trace, even if it's real, is just worthless paper. Credit money itself has no value, even if you exchange it for gold.

Waaaaah, you started a new book at noon! I just finished reading it and have a few points to make. 1. Celebrities can simply add some local Japanese specialties. The presence of so many foreign celebrities and main characters living in Japan feels a bit abnormal. And if you want to add some supernatural films or TV shows later... It's strange that a celebrity and a character can coexist.

Seeing Liu Yifei makes me stop watching. How to put it... This is what people online call "shrimp-headed men" (a derogatory term for men with a shaggy face).

The story of "Recruiting a Shrine Maiden" is so padded out from chapter 34 to 41, the entire text is filled with stupid, self-indulgent inner monologues. What's the point of writing this? Go back to drilling screws! What a load of rubbish!

I can't stand it anymore. This protagonist just gives me this greasy, ordinary feeling. Lately, I've been reading too many subversion novels, and I keep unconsciously wishing a new protagonist would appear out of nowhere, kill off the original protagonist, and steal the system. 😁