Self-analysis, reflection, and summary report.
For the past few days, I'd been plagued by a terrible feeling—the feeling of being stuck in a writing block.
To solve this problem, Dong Liu deliberately set aside time to cram the original manga. I'm sure everyone could tell from Dong Liu's update schedule that catching up on the manga only took up half a day of my time—I posted one chapter less the day before yesterday—so it didn't affect updates too much.
While cramming it, Dong Liu felt utterly enlightened. All kinds of inspiration kept bubbling up in my mind. But after putting down the manga, I felt...
Still stuck!
After thinking it over carefully, I realized that the writing block wasn't because I had no direction for the later plot. It was because I didn't know how to connect the current part to what came next.
I didn't sleep at all last night. I tossed and turned, yet gained nothing... Until sometime after six in the morning—I don't know the exact time; I only know that the last time I checked before falling asleep, it was 6:18 a.m.—I finally drifted into a deep, muddled sleep.
But when I woke up this morning, a flash of radiance suddenly struck my mind, and everything became crystal clear!
It turned out that my previous writing block wasn't because the later plot wasn't good enough or exciting enough, nor because there were any glaring logical flaws. It was because...
I'd fucking gotten myself stuck in a dead end!
And the confusion that came from getting stuck in that dead end made today's chapter seem a little bland. Here, I offer a three-hundred-and-sixty-five-degree kneeling apology to all you esteemed legitimate readers.
Now that I've climbed out of that dead end in time, I'll continue writing when I