the characters are simple and easy to understand and read. but also complex enough to obviously have things hidden. ways of introducing characters is abstract and magnificent. It feels like a book version of TTIGRAAS
Honestly, it's a decent read. No outrageous golden finger. The mc's ability to catch up in his cultivation while starting much later than others is reasonably explained. He has a decent amount of plot amour but it's relevant to the story as fate seems to play a significant role. Female interests are decently written, not very complex, but likable nonetheless. The story progresses on the slower side but at a rate where you don't feel you're dragging, so you don't get bored. It's not SS or RI but it's much better than all the system xianxia grabo we get these days. Only con is the translation doesn't keep up with the grendering properly. *reviewing this at 60 chapters in*
This is a very ordinary nihilist story. Through plot armor, you can explore various themes in just 31 chapters. It's a waste of my time to read this. In the end, it's still nothing. The protagonist always thinks he has depth in mutter. I have seen many works with this pseudo-depth. I remember a Japanese visual novel that was also like this, even better than this one. The author used various abstract descriptions of many different things as metaphors to form a seemingly profound feeling, but this metaphor was too deliberate and lost its depth, but unfortunately these themes had already been explored. It's just a story of nihilists deconstructing other things, and the author obviously doesn't understand what the real hidden philosophy and depth of Fang Yuan is, even senior readers can't find it. Generally speaking, this is the story of a nihilistic clown who has been in mutter and discussed many things. In fact, they are just slaves of nihilism, deconstructing other things with nihilism to show their identity, trying to create a sense of superiority that nothingness > everything, protagonist = nothingness, very general writing, Bazarov victims among nihilists, Proust victims in stream of consciousness.
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