
Chinese Martial Arts: My Super Beast Doppelganger
国术:我的超级巨兽分身
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- Ongoing
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- 589k Words
- Genre
- Eastern Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Xuanhuan
- Updated
- 1d ago
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The author's imitation is completely misguided. The protagonist's cheat ability is clearly that the evolution of his clones drives the evolution of his main body, but in the end, it's mostly the main body that puts in the effort, with the clones only seeing a tiny bit. In the first book, the giant beast clones constantly ate, and the dual evolution of the clones and the main body was incredibly satisfying. This book doesn't offer any of that satisfaction at all.
It's the same old routine; even if you have a clone, you still have to enter the martial arts school.
Even Doomsday has to practice Wing Chun, so it makes sense that the protagonist has a giant beast clone to enter the martial arts school, right?
Why only think of the Japanese and not Europeans and Americans? Shouldn't they all be treated equally? Were they all killed?
The more I read, the more awkward it became. The protagonist could kill a fully grown tiger all by himself, and he had to be on high alert when he had money, afraid of being robbed. Yet when he got home, he gave fifty silver dollars to a minor child who hadn't even learned martial arts and sent him to deliver the money by himself? What was the author thinking?
If you don't practice martial arts, you'll die. Clearly, the evolution of the clone can make the main body stronger. Make it more satisfying. This author has put the cart before the horse, constantly making the main body practice martial arts. Even if the Primordial Celestial Venerable came, he would have to practice martial arts before leaving, right? What kind of garbage is this?
There's a reason why there's so little discussion. The Japanese are all cyberpunk, and it's so hard for Chinese people to even practice Ming Jin. They force us to suppress levels and combat power, and we don't even know what the main storyline is.
So far, how come during the fights, the martial arts school only uses fists and feet, while the enemy only uses weapons? Are martial artists in China not allowed to use weapons? Using bare hands to fight against armor and weapons, isn't that just asking for trouble?
Sitting at the same table as Doomsday practicing Wing Chun
Traditional Chinese martial arts are not just about fists and kicks; they are all derived from weapons. Even the Japanese could use weapons or modified machinery. Your book also mentions that martial arts schools have weapons, yet the ring fights rely entirely on brute force. This is illogical and frustrating to read.