Anime Production, Starting with Healing the Audience

However, Zhang Siyu then looked at the stacks of drawing papers on Fang Zheng's desk, her expression laced with worry. "Director Fang, will you be able to finish on time?"

Only those who had seen Fang Zheng at work knew how tedious it was to produce an anime. Not to mention anything else, the sheer volume of original drawings alone was enough to make one despair.

Moreover, Fang Zheng was doing almost all of this enormous workload by himself. Thus, Zhang Siyu was worried about Fang Zheng's progress and whether his body could handle it.

"Don't worry, I'll make it!"

Fang Zheng waved his hand dismissively. If it were before, he really wouldn't have set the release date for his new work to November 1st.

The time was too tight, and Fang Zheng himself was worried about his work progress.

But free-to-play players couldn't beat paying players, and paying players couldn't beat cheaters. Coincidentally, Fang Zheng was an old-school cheater.

Although "Akame ga Kill!" hadn't finished airing, after a period of broadcast, it had already brought Fang Zheng over ten million Reputation Points.

Naturally, Fang Zheng upgraded his drawing skill to Lv6.

Upgrading to Lv6, the improvement in his drawing technique wasn't much of a surprise to Fang Zheng. With his current drawing level, it was sufficient for producing anime. After all, he wasn't some drawing master.

However, the increase in his drawing speed brought him unexpected joy. Compared to before, his drawing speed had nearly doubled.

Coupled with the system's acceleration space, this was the confidence Fang Zheng had in releasing his new work on November 1st.

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October 24th is a special day for many anime fans.

At other times, they might work overtime, go on dates, or miss anime broadcasts for various reasons.

But today, they didn't want to miss it.

The reason? Today was the grand finale of "Akame ga Kill!".

From the moment "Akame ga Kill!" aired, they initially mistook it for a passionate battle anime. But as time went on, they realized it wasn't a battle anime at all; it had nothing to do with being exciting.

From beginning to end, it was an extremely depressing anime. Fang Zheng was practically taking revenge on society, repeatedly inflicting trauma on their young hearts and then rubbing salt in the wounds.

But when "Akame ga Kill!" finally came to an end, many felt a sense of reluctance.

They admitted that "Akame ga Kill!" was heartbreaking and oppressive, but it had also brought them a lot of emotion. Friendship, love, and even bonds that transcended factions – these had left them with too many memories.

When "Akame ga Kill!" truly said goodbye to them, they suddenly realized they felt a sense of reluctance.

Time slowly ticked by to 7 o'clock. Audiences gathered at A Company, quietly waiting for the broadcast of the final episode of "Akame ga Kill! 27".

Some prescient viewers had already prepared tissues by their computers, just in case.

As the anime began, on a battlefield scarred by destruction, Esdeath, with her blue hair, stared blankly at Tatsumi's corpse.

"It's just that Tatsumi was too weak, and that's why he died."

These words seemed to be spoken to Akame beside her, or perhaps she was comforting herself.

A believer in the law of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak, she still believed at this moment that weakness was the root of all sin.

"But what is this feeling?"

Esdeath murmured to herself, placing her left hand on her chest, feeling a sharp pain emanating from within.

Born in a border tribe from a young age, she had witnessed her father and tribesmen die before her eyes. She couldn't understand this unprecedented feeling.

The audience watched Esdeath standing alone amidst the ruins, feeling as if they were experiencing it themselves at that moment.

Because of irreconcilable beliefs, they could never be together with the one they loved. Now, she had to watch the one she loved die before her eyes. Perhaps this was fate's decree of being destined but not meant to be.

That feeling must be very painful.

Hearing Esdeath speak as if asking Akame, or perhaps asking herself, countless viewers felt a sense of loss.

"This feeling is love~"

"I'll sweep away this naive country!"

"The Empire has lost, but my hunt continues!"

"I will find the next battlefield, and if I can't find one, I'll create one myself!"

Within a massive ice wall, Esdeath and Akame drew their swords, standing opposite each other, neither giving way. One longed for peace, the other for war. Their beliefs intertwined and clashed fiercely.

Watching the two about to battle, the audience felt an unspeakable oppression.

Akame yearned for peace, and even her comrades were willing to lay down their lives for it. Was such a belief wrong?

Compared to Akame, Esdeath was pure in her desires; she loved war! She reveled in it, even going so far as to create war herself!

Logically, Esdeath's obsessive personality shouldn't be accepted by most people, but the audience couldn't bring themselves to dislike Esdeath.

The audience didn't want to see anyone else from Night Raid die, nor did they want to see Esdeath die. But the battle had already begun. Although they still held onto hope, their reason told them that only one of them could survive this battlefield.

Even according to Fang Zheng's usual tendencies, it wasn't impossible for both of them to perish.

"There's no need for further words. If you want to deny me, prove it with your strength~"

Hearing the joy and pleasure in Esdeath's tone, the audience couldn't help but get goosebumps all over.

In this regard, Zhang Siyu had truly brought the character of Esdeath to life. Her voice acting had portrayed Esdeath to perfection: her unparalleled dominance, her tenderness towards Tatsumi, and now, her exhilaration for the impending battle. With every expression and every smile, she had presented Esdeath flawlessly in the audience's minds, as if