Revolutionize, Other World!

I laughed and angrily sent it after 27 chapters.

To the mediocre, we are enigmatic. Degenerate. Decadent. Terrifying. You cannot comprehend where we come from, why we are as we are… only later will you realize that we have not fallen, but have risen." Fear me, mortals, for I am the Anointed One, the Chosen One of Chaos, the one who scourges the world. Behind me is the army of the gods, and by my will and with my sword, you weak and insignificant nations will be utterly destroyed.

You son of a bitch, what kind of new book are you publishing?

I've read too much of this kind of writing, I can't stand it anymore. 😅

Yes, it's a high-quality juice, but I'm worried it might open high and then fall.

Author, your opening is too hopeless. The protagonist's cheat ability is too weak, offering no possibility of revolution whatsoever. You haven't given him any environment or time to develop. Add to that the fact that this is a medieval world with god-like enemies! In a society composed of people kneeling and begging for survival, the protagonist has no help whatsoever.

When I first inquired about your profound Daoist teachings, I learned that you possess four subtle secrets that I can impart. Moreover, upon hearing that a true god had arrived, mortals repeatedly praised it as good. In the blink of an eye, wisdom and benevolence shine forth; in the contest of power, love is witnessed by all.

"Blood sacrifice to the Blood God! Skull offering to the skull seat!" Praise be to the loving Father! Sevenfold blessings! "What I think and what I'm confused about are only the wicked and the extraordinary!" "Prince of Joy! Return to Elysium!" "Waaaaagh! Khorne is cruel and cunning, Mao is cunning and cruel!" Praise be to Khorne! May His war drums never cease. Praise be to Nurgle!

First, I beg my benevolent father to forgive my wicked soul; second, I beg the demon of lust to possess my body. Three times, we beseech the God of War, Khorne, for assistance; four times, we invite the treacherous Qi to dispel the demonic aura. The Western envoy, a green-skinned man, witnessed the ceremonial ceremony; the Eastern envoy, a titanium-man, was also aware of it.

The author is a semi-newbie, and this is the start of a new book, so please be kind to me. It seems that Qidian's recommendation system has changed, and the requirements for following readers and monthly votes are much higher now. If the data isn't good, I might be banned QAQ. So, if you readers think my writing is okay, I'm humbly asking for your support. And if you could even give me a monthly vote, I would be extremely grateful.