When My Blind Date’s Health Bar Appeared
当相亲对象亮出血条
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 879k Words
- Genre
- Urban
- Subgenre
- Urban Superpowers
- Updated
- 11mo ago
- English
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The beginning was great, but that was all there was to it. I initially thought the protagonist was a monster who could indiscriminately kill women, but it turns out the protagonist was only fighting monsters. Later on, there was a melodramatic hero-saves-the-damsel plot, and Shennong had already been poisoned to death.
I was in college when I first watched a dating show. Now, more than ten years later, I've started going on blind dates myself. I never thought I'd still be writing about blind dates. Surely you're still going on blind dates, Sister Chuan?
N enters the palace
Of the nine books, only three are over a million words long. Are they even worth reading?
Brothers, guess how many words this book can contain?
Sister Chuan's time span for writing about matchmaking is longer than her combined writings of entertainment and martial arts novels, right? (The word count seems to be shorter (just kidding)) Hopefully this one will last longer.
It's really tough. The female lead, a newcomer to the official team, was completely defeated in her first mission without the main character. It's been a long time since we've seen such an incompetent and careless official team. When I saw the female lead being devoured by the ghost, I thought it was part of the plan, that the official team had a backup plan, and that deliberately risking their…
It's not a new book, so why did it disappear while I was reading it today?
The first dozen or so parts were a chaotic massacre; the later parts were about nannies, or what some called nice-sounding personal assistants. But it was really just joining the Demon Suppression Division. The system issues tasks, gives money, and provides equipment. Is it an inherent servility, or is it that they can't write without doing that?
The author is also a genius when it comes to the field of matchmaking.
Is it really that hard for liberal arts students to find girlfriends?
As far as I can tell, with this writing style, the plot seems to have grown a penis out of its head as it's being written. I feel uncomfortable if I don't write about women; it's like being groped.