
Death Game: I Can Devour Gods!
死亡游戏:我能吞噬神明!
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 650k Words
- Genre
- Sci-Fi
- Subgenre
- Apocalyptic Crisis
- Updated
- 1y ago
- Source
- Qimao
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306Chapters
56kPopularity
1.1kReaders
1.4kMust-read votes
9.0Score
189Ratings
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Personally speaking, this novel is well written and fits the dark style of the male protagonist I like.
It looks good. There is nothing toxic about it so far. If it is written at this quality, it will be a masterpiece.
It's okay, the number of words is too small. Let's see if we can fatten it up.
Very good, the new style is very attractive, the plot is compact and no nonsense, a great novel
I was 9 years old that year, and she was 11 years old. I told her that I would marry her in the future, and she responded to me very naughtily: Okay! That year I was 12 years old and she was 14 years old. She was a head taller than me. I looked up and said that I liked her. She listened blankly, said nothing and turned away from looking at me. I was 18 years old that year and she was 20 years old. I had already been carrying cement at the construction site for a year. In the past four years, I never had the chance to see her again. I heard that he was already working. What I was more concerned about was whether she was a wife and a mother. My career was gradually getting on the right track. I was also a small contractor, contracting some construction sites, and I was no longer embarrassed by money. When I saw her again, it was in Dongguan, in a dim room, just the two of us. After a long silence, she spoke: 800. Since you are an acquaintance, I will charge you 500. I tried my best not to tremble and said, "Come with me." Her eyes glazed over for a moment, then flickered, and then went out like a fire, and said, "I'm not worthy of you, I'm just a lady, I have guests, nothing happens, I'll leave first." She left in a hurry. Later, I saw her on TV. She was being held by two policemen. The TV did not even cover her face, letting her bump into my heart until it was shattered. The last time I saw her, she came to me. She was on the roof, and I looked up at her from downstairs. For a long time, he left without leaving a word. The next news about her was a year later, when her mother called me, saying that she was ill and could not be treated, and that she wanted to see me one last time. I can't accept it. Anyway, I feel very depressed. When I arrived at the hospital, I looked at her pale face in front of her bed, looking much thinner than before. I smiled at her, I don't know how ugly that smile was, and she smiled at me, as innocently as she did when she was 7 years old. She raised her hand, and I hurried over to hold her hand. The tears couldn't help but fall down. She opened her mouth and said in a very soft voice: You know... You know... I was crying so hard at this time that I immediately added: I know. I know your heart, and my heart has never changed. I will never dislike you. We... She suddenly shook her head in excitement, interrupted me, and said in her weak voice: No... I want to... Ask you... Can... Can you update it quickly?
How can I put it, the writing on the subject is indeed good, but it is a sudden loss of intelligence, such as not finishing the last hit and watching people run away, or in Chapter 99, when fighting against a Yanling opponent, he has already controlled the opponent's arm and can interrupt the spell casting, but he does not control the opponent's arm and covers his mouth, and has to wait for the opponent to speak to activate the skill before slapping him in the face, and then the opponent successfully activates the skill
The protagonist is not the Virgin
Personally I think it's very good, I like it very much🥰🥰🥰🥰
Like this book very much! Every time the male protagonist is killed, he miraculously recovers later, which is really good! I especially like this kind of mindless and cool article without cp! Moreover, the male protagonist is very decisive and his logic is very clear. Unlike other books where the male protagonists are brainless, they don't even need to think, except for fighting, they just fight! I really, really like this novel by the author. I hope the author can update it more. I really like reading it. I can follow this novel to death!