How a Nobody Tames the Villainesses

Another cultivation novel with generic one-dimensional characters and plot armor.I don't really mind the other characters but the fucking MC. HE has gained a few memories from the original but only remembered the more convenient ones as for the rest, they were sealed for some reason by the original.The mc is so bland that even the premise feels fucking stupid.there was this chapter when he went to an old acquaintance who asked to play some type of chess yet he didn't know how to play and just started putting pieces outside or something, when the other guy saw it, he was like" Wow amazing, you're so smart."It happens almost every time he goes out, someone tooting his horn about how great the mc is.

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Surpraisingly good for the standars webnovel has today.I will definitly read it........................m..mmmmndkdjdjdjdjjdjdjdjdjdjxjdjdr

I dont get it he dies  goes back to past but  in another similar world and just dousn't even remember, care, or question the well being of his original parents and keeps thinking about on revenge against people who killed him but those people are not them this is not the same world

First few chapters were a really hard to read for the mc’s personality to his mannerisms it makes me cringe just thinking about it. Author you should edit the first few chapters a bit if just totally change them.

here is a review.......................

"Well, in the end, life's hardest choices are the ones that force you to question your own moral code, after all, life is not a fairy tale and there are no happy endings. The only way for us to truly obtain a happy ending is for us to forge it with our own hands."

Ugh, here we go again. I turned to my friend Mayla as she ran towards me. Her arms were full of books and her glasses were just balancing on the edge of her nose.