Simulation: I Am a Brave Man in the Newborn World

Why is it that every time I see the title of your book, my first reaction is "A Brave Man Is Born in a Simulated World"?

Is the protagonist a drug that turns him into a spirit? The plot of the simulation is just a baffling thing, kill monsters and drop treasures, but the protagonist is a monster, and the timeline is extremely confusing. It is a creature that wants to kill the protagonist. Every one of them is outside the protagonist's plan. I have never seen such an incompetent creator. There are more and more chaotic enemies, and each of them wants to go against the will of heaven, but the protagonist is the way of heaven. Can you have some logic in writing a novel? The background setting is unbelievable, but all the enemies on the scene can play tricks on the protagonist. All the imaginary plots are used on teammates, pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, but you can't really be a pig. Shouldn't Di Huawen make the enemy Di Hua dare not to attack?

I can't understand the plot. The first chapter already feels like I missed a lot of chapters. The subsequent simulation world books are even more inexplicable. You should tell the readers from the beginning, otherwise it will be very difficult for the readers to read. Very fragmented feeling

The probability of it falling apart is getting higher and higher, especially after Jin Pingzi also comes through.

What is Jili Gulu saying? Why can't I understand? The Holy Slash!

The Chaos Gods are entrenched in the endless, ever-changing realm of the Warp. They are ancient gods with endless evil intentions and extraordinary power. They covet the real world and weave conspiracies to subvert the universe all the time. There are four Chaos Gods. Each of them is the embodiment of obsession and fear in the hearts of mortals. At the same time, each of the four gods also believes that only they can rule all things in the world. In subspace, similar thoughts and emotions will automatically gather together, just like streams converging into rivers. They became vortices of pain and desire, turbulence of hatred and pride. These tides have rolled and flowed through the Warp since the dawn of the universe. These emotions are so powerful that from them arise creatures formed from mortal dreams and incubi. These intangible and instinctive supernatural entities eventually developed their own primitive consciousness. Thus were born the Chaos Gods - gigantic psychic beings born from the fantasies and inner demons of mortals. As all living beings in the galaxy prospered and grew, so did the hopes and dreams, the anger and strife, the love and hate of these races. A surge of pure emotion seeped into the Warp, nourishing the nascent dark gods and fueling their malign might. Eventually, the Dark Gods began to exert their influence over the minds of their creators: after early attempts to quickly bear fruit, they began their eternal corruption of the material universe and the races within it. The Chaos Gods draw their power from the actions and thoughts of the mortal races. Worshipers of the Chaos God will act in ways that enhance the power of their god, and in the process will receive strange Chaos gifts. These rewards may be extraordinary power, or even the gift of immortality. In the warp, the dark gods are constantly at war with each other, and the endless demonic armies are fighting in the eternally changing purgatory of the Chaos Realm. Their worshipers in the real universe also imitate this, and wars often break out between believers of different chaos gods. They use this to expand the influence of the gods they believe in, and at the same time, they also hope to receive more powerful rewards from them.

I feel like I missed a few pictures, nothing was clearly stated, and don't you find it strange that you have a few Chinese-style skills in the Western world? 😡😡

The sauce is here, bubbling + tasting!

Khorne, God of Blood Khorne grows stronger with every conflict that breaks out, for he is the embodiment of wrath. Recently, there have been frequent barbaric acts in Guhurne, and his power has been improved again. He is always in anger, roaring as the embodiment of power and war. In the bones and wood carvings that serve as records, He is described as a huge dog-headed creature, wearing brass armor, sitting on a throne atop bones, and his endless followers will offer their heads as tribute at their feet. Khorne is said to reward valor, strength, and conquest, and punish cowardice, and it is believed that only the weak fight with the help of magic. Wherever his blood-drinking believers went, they were brutally slaughtered. If they can't find a target to kill, they will kill each other or even kill themselves. Regardless of his origins, the blood god craves slaughter in his name. The blood of friends is accepted as well as the blood of enemies; Khorne does not care where the blood comes from, only that it flows. Slaanesh, Prince of Darkness Slaanesh is the master of all extremes. As the Lord of pleasure, seduction, and creation, his sphere of influence includes music, art, and desire, but also abuse, perversity, and cruelty. His joyful laughter appears when believers succumb to temptation and good becomes evil. Slaanesh's temptations are highly addictive, and those who follow him are soon consumed by pride, arrogance, gluttony, or other excesses. All of his power comes from the ulterior secrets in his heart. Due to the disappearance of his true form, he is regarded as the weakest chaos god. The throne in the center of the fallen palace was empty, and His minions were either twisting their hands in pain, or searching for His fascinating scent everywhere. Even so, underestimating His power is extremely fatal. Although he is imprisoned in the hidden dusk by the artifacts of the elven gods, He is still carrying out his own plans through dreams and whispers, slowly breaking through the shackles, preparing for his destructive return, and the wave of dark emotions will eventually engulf the entire mortal realm. Nurgle, Plaguefather Nurgle sees himself as the god of generosity, a laughing elder who spreads his carefully crafted concoctions over the ungrateful universe. In fact, Nurgsar's mystical gifts to the real world are seen as nothing more than wild blessings. The ancestor god Nurgle is considered by some to be the god of dark life, but he only brings disease and despair, spreading diseases that cause supernatural harm, and transforming those infected into the most disgusting forms. Many people fall into His arms simply to escape the pain and suffering of illness or to pray that their loved ones will not suffer a similar fate. And they did get what they wanted. Nurgle would be tolerant so that these believers would no longer suffer from the disease, but it would not take long for the disease to bite back. Nurgle delights in corruption and the corruption of the body; although the eternal cycle of decay, rebirth, and disease is attracted to him like a corpse to corpse flies, what he cares about most is the disgusting and inescapable disorder. When the infection reaches its peak, Nurgle's power will become most powerful, bringing despair to all living beings. Tzeentch·Rebel Tzeentch has endless conspiracies and mediates between all forces in a complicated manner. He is the architect of destiny; as the god of occult, hope and deception, his understanding of magic, destiny, conspiracy, ambition and deception is unparalleled. As the God of change, He has almost unlimited power, because everything needs to be transformed. Only through transformation can warriors achieve greatness, gods can bestow gifts, and living beings can die. Perhaps Tzeentch will also pull the strings of fate of other brother gods. After all, he is famous for his madness. Not only can he see the past, present and future at the same time, but he can also know the outcome of countless complex conspiracies. He doesn't care whether various conspiracies interact with each other. Manipulating people's hearts is not to accomplish the goal, but to manipulate itself. To even try to understand this madness is to lose one's mind. He bestows certain blessings on those who win his favor, usually some kind of mutation or transformation, and no matter how ugly or disturbing the transformation, his followers are grateful for this dark gift.

Madao new book? Collapse?