
Abyssal Invasion: Starting in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer’s Ming Dynasty
深渊入侵,从笑傲大明开始
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- Completed
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- 940k Words
- Subgenre
- Myriad Worlds
- Updated
- 1y ago
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His family had sold their land and jewelry, and he was almost forced to sell a child bride for thirty taels of silver, thus offending landlords, powerful families, and bandits. Needless to say, they were just asking for trouble; once the protagonist's cultivation is complete, they'll become experience monsters.
A hundred taels of tiger skin at the start, ten thousand taels of tiger penis. Economic collapse...
Ugh, terrible, terrible, terrible! Even Shennong was poisoned to death! 😰😰😰
Where are the horses? Three hundred bandits, each with two horses, that's six hundred horses! Did the author eat them all? The writing is so sloppy!
It doesn't seem right. I thought the protagonist was a race from the abyss who would directly invade all the worlds. The enjoyment factor isn't particularly prominent.
Are you willing to give up hundreds of lives and armor? Nurhaci rebelled against the Ming with thirteen suits of armor; you have at least a hundred, and each person wears triple armor. With that, you could build a hundred heavily armored infantrymen, and even a thousand regular troops wouldn't be able to handle you.
The loss of this prince and several hundred warriors after the Battle of Sarhu was a tremendous achievement for the Ming Dynasty, yet it was all for naught.
The protagonist really doesn't know how to use it.
The head of a Later Jin prince, plus hundreds of Later Jin warriors—such a great achievement would have earned him at least a thousand-household commander position, whether he joined the army or defected to the Embroidered Uniform Guard. Instead, he wasted his time on tedious, pointless grinding and leveling up.
As long as you don't mess it up or abandon the project, I'll support you.
Is the author planning to write both romance and martial arts novels at the same time?