The Disabled Warlord Is The Father Of The Child—There's No Hiding It Anymore!

This is one of these novels where I don't really know what to say, except, No!Completely stupidly unbalanced idea, boring as hell side characters and hair rising monologues.A MC who gained two degrees in 4 years in widely different fields from a supposedly good university, who can't think to steps ahead and the decisiveness of a third grader. The MC is an Elon Musk, combined with a Xi Jinping and dead roadkill.Washing out impurities by picking grass.Sufficient to say, don't waste your time on translation or reading this. Not worth it.

I just finished reading the 40 available chapters in the trial read. ❤️ This book is amazing. It was a bit slow or confusing in some parts but I stood with it. Soon, the pace quickened exponentially and my blood was filled with excitement for this book!🥰 It was worth the wait... I have faith that the story will continue to progress in ways that will awe the readers to come...                                   Thank you author!!!

Ok, so the syposis was enough to get me started👌..Werewolves, demons and assassins are my kind of stories🤩..Looking forward to what this story will turn out to be..Best of luck👍

Brother, no words., but awesome. you write so good, and still make us feel and expect something. suspense is grippy and thrilling. It might be stressful, but keep on doing it brother. Thank you for this book

I didn't want to accept it, but she was right. It wasn't for sure that Rem would be able to return from her current state. However, I will not fall in trickery. No matter what Echidna would offer, I cannot except this Contract. I trusted Minerva way more than Echidna.

"Tell me this isn't some idiotic money using species problem." Gashvorn was really tired of species who are smart enough to think up the clever idea of a currency to facilitate exchanging goods, but stupid enough to assume that there's any constant exchange rate that would be accepted between the dozen's of different aliens trading here on the station. Even if you can work something out with a relatively stable trading partner, it could be completely worthless by the time you reach a new system. Atrotomsk Station doesn't use symbolic representations of value. If you want to trade here you either barter, or use the one constant value between all matter; energy. Not promises of energy, but actual light, heat or pressure. It's the one thing that is always universal, but some low caste primitives that don't have enough personal energy to ever really learn to build proper storage methods try to convince other species that tokens or data representing energy are as good as the real thing. This is a garbage idea, and Grashvorn is annoyed every time he has to explain to some yokels that they've managed to show up at a trade center with nothing of value. The reply from his assistant is both worrying and confusing.

Poof! Into thin air!

One of the characteristics of the Divine Void Cultivation Technique is that it doesn't have any walls at any level. No matter how much Qi is put in unless the user gets tired themselves the technique will never stop working due to too much Qi. No matter how many pills Lin Dong would take his cultivation would still rise.