
From the Start of the Gaowu Era, I Gain Critical Hit Genes
高武开局,获得暴击基因属性
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 647k Words
- Genre
- Sci-Fi
- Subgenre
- Apocalyptic Crisis
- Updated
- 3y ago
- English
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114Chapters
4.9kClicks
38Favorites
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You create a supporting character and talk about it so passionately, only to get proven wrong. I'm completely bewildered by this. Want to mock but also want to maintain a virtuous image
Excellent article, my support remains unchanged.
I have read your excellent work and my support remains unchanged.
The language is monotonous, the chapters are simplistic, the character descriptions are dull, and some characters develop in a clownish manner. It was interesting at first, but later became tedious as the story progressed quickly. I hope the author will improve upon this.
So many words about water, and a whole bunch of nonsense.
There's a lot of bickering.
I gave up. I read up to chapter 28, where the protagonist, with 10,000 HP, fought someone with only 3,000 HP for ages, getting so tired his chest heaved. The difference in strength was so huge, all that cultivation for nothing. And all the time, all the bystanders saw was the protagonist defeating the enemy in one move. It gave me goosebumps. They only saw the protagonist punch that piece of trash; they completely ignored the rest of the fight.
You want to make money, you're dirt poor, and there's a yellow fruit right next to you, but you don't want it, you only want one for yourself. Can't you sell the rest? Unbelievable.
The system... I forgot what it said.
It's all inner monologue, all sorts of thoughts about the future—basically, it's a ridiculously self-motivated, unsightly, and utterly pointless exercise.