Livestream Fortune-Telling: Top Donor, You’re in for a Long Sentence

It started strong but ended weakly, abruptly halting the story.

Chapter Thirty-Seven: Let's Go! The first ten chapters were quite normal, mainly stories about fortune telling. Later on, the style of the story gradually became absurd, with a protagonist who could slap a 200-pound fat man flying without any prior explanation.

This is the first time I've seen such a low-class streamer, who even says "I'll listen to your explanation."

One sentence: I came and saw it; 83 photos have already been taken.

The main character is lustful. Half the story involves women. A little coquetry and they're involved.

This is bullshit! Did the author hit a small profit? What the hell is this ending? I was completely out of my mind, just trying to write a satisfying story. It's like I've already taken my pants off, and after a couple of moves, you just pull them back up and leave?

Is the protagonist of this story the male or female lead?

I never imagined I'd read this kind of novel. Bringing a stranger along, not taking their phone, and then getting caught in a live-streamed gunfight—unbelievable!

Ugh! I can't take it anymore. It's not a wish-fulfillment story, it's not an invincible story, it doesn't have a good plot, in short: it's nothing... I'm outta here.

I've read 31 chapters. I forgot if it was around chapter 20, but someone gave the protagonist a house, and he moved in with two women. Then suddenly the protagonist is living in a rented apartment and getting chased for rent by the landlord? What? One person wrote ten chapters? How many people wrote over 30 chapters? The writing style is terrible, just a stream of consciousness, and the content is even more unreadable; many parts don't connect.