
Mythic Ming: The Ten-Thousand-Longevity Emperor, Come and Meet Your Death!
神话大明,请万寿帝君赴死!
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- Ongoing
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- 5.0M Words
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- Eastern Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Xuanhuan
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- 2d ago
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The protagonist is an indigenous person, and if the author unconsciously starts using references, it will feel really awkward. How can an indigenous person understand modern references? Just thinking about it makes me speechless.
Does the protagonist have any grudges against those wealthy family scions? Why invite trouble upon himself? What about the advantages of being a reborn person? What about his knowledge of the future? Why doesn't he use them? You've turned a rebirth novel into this.
I once read a novel where the protagonist was an evil god who transmigrated into the world of "Brotherhood of Blades." Using his abilities, he created a parasite that could control people's minds while preserving their independent consciousness and allowing them to coexist with the parasite. This enabled his controlled subordinates to grow tentacles and blades, sweeping across Asia and Europe.
Three thousand mystical sects? We only have 1299 counties in China right now. This is getting worse and worse.
Damn, so far, all restrictions only apply to the protagonist 😅, his enemies are all ignored, and the villains' combat power is inexplicably boosted. Garbage.
The protagonist only had three realms in his previous life and didn't have much experience, yet he always thought he was awesome; his forced arrogance was utterly pathetic.
A bunch of bugs
I've always had a question: is your chosen one, the Iron-horned Worm, really that amazing? It's called the chosen one, but it's really just an epiphany, right? If the chosen one is that amazing, and your protagonist's two Rakshasa moments are that powerful, then the real chosen one would be on 24/7, wouldn't they?
The combat power is a mess. There are random characters who, in order to fight the protagonist, seem to have a killing power of 9 everywhere. They are about the same level as the historical figures you set up earlier. Suddenly you wrote a martial arts champion, which also feels like they can be compared to historical figures. But can they really be compared?
It's so long-winded and rambling... The protagonist, at whatever level, is worse than a pig or a dog.
I thought the protagonist was going to start a rebellion, but it turns out he's just playing the role of a (jianghu, a term referring to the world of martial arts and chivalry) character. That's a low-brow move.