Myriad Worlds: Starting with Devouring

Cherish good women, don't waste bad women, and respect the fate of others!

I quit. In Chapter 53, the protagonist told Huang Rong that he wanted to kill a demon that was more powerful than him. Huang Rong said that he would go together, and the protagonist agreed! Knowing that he was going to do something big and kill monsters who were more powerful than him. There is room for improvement, but there is still a burden! The desire to show off is too obvious! Stand and stand again!

I hope the protagonist can be colder and colder, stop meddling in other people's business, and be more decisive. Thank you.

The blood collapsed at the beginning, swallowing the stars and writing about Huang Rong.

To be honest, I really shouldn't write about eternal life, because the world of eternal life is too imaginary. The most typical one is the Xuanhuang World. According to the initial description, it is just a slightly larger continent, but there are infinite parallel spaces behind it, something like tens of billions of light years. But what about reality? There are only so many disciples of the magical powers in the Xuanhuang world. Even mortals can run to the mountain gate. How big can this world be? Do you dare to believe that the main disciple of the force that swallowed the Lord of the Universe inside is the universe level? If you can even leave the Xuanhuang World in the realm of supernatural power, you know how big it is. Anyway, it is a big world on paper, where mortals and cultivators live together. Aren't the so-called countries under those super fairy gates comparable to a few planets? This can also be considered a super sect. Other novels by Shen Ji are also fictional, such as Yang Shen. The mainstream of a vast world is mortal, and the entire continent is estimated to be hundreds of thousands of kilometers away. Otherwise, how could a mortal dynasty compete for hegemony? Can those mortal armies travel ten thousand miles? Those martial saints and ordinary ghosts and immortals with ordinary planet-level strength can travel across the continent, so you know the gold content. But the Yang God in the back forcefully pulls the universe and expands the world view without reason. The realm of a Yang Shen can be increased hundreds of millions of times, but it can be restricted by hundreds of schools of thought who are not as good as the Yang Shen. Anyway, Shenji's novel is just exaggerated, and the underlying world view seriously violates logic.

Not to mention anything else, I saw the poisonous hair when the protagonist refined the Wuyin bag to exchange for the dragon blood potion. Even if the author uses the Wuyin Bag as an ordinary storage equipment, the value of swallowing the original universe is more than this, not to mention it is a growable magic weapon with attack methods 🥵

This book is really not interesting at all. The protagonist feels like a loser. Since the protagonist looks down on the world of the Condor Shooting, Huang Rong is the only one worthy of the Condor Shooting, right? I can't imagine how the author could write something so boring and uninteresting.

Can you write more about Devour? Can you write less Japanese comics? Nowadays, Japanese comics are really reminiscing about the past and I really want to write about them, so I will write them for those who like them. When you add Japanese comics to novels and fanfics, it makes me feel the same as adding 💩. I have no interest in subscribing at all. I almost never read Japanese comics. I have only watched Zan Chi Hitomi in my 27 years of life.

This is not a fan, this is plagiarism disguised as a fan. No respect for the original work at all.

Since the author has written about the World of Condor Shooting, he shouldn't use cheats and then denounce the other side as saying that this doesn't work and that doesn't work. Just kidding, the author tried the protagonist's world of radiant sculptures, but he couldn't even enter the inner-gong secret book. Just looking at the meridians of the human body will make the protagonist blind. His eyes only saw Huang Rong. What's the point of joking that even a yellow-haired girl, Master Mao, can fall in love with her? And wouldn't it be possible to write The Condor without Huang Rong?