Author's Closing Remarks
First, I'd like to bow to all the brothers and sisters who have followed me here.
This book has been in the works for almost half a year, and it's truly remarkable that it's come this far; it wasn't just Lao Guang who persevered.
Lao Guang remembers every single person who followed the updates, commented, urged for more updates, and even those who gave him tips.
To be honest, many times when I'm too tired to write anymore, I see an extra donation in the backend and a few more messages urging me to update.
So he sheepishly sat back down at the computer and continued typing.
Without you all, this book might have died halfway through.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart.
Let's talk about this book again.
Actually, at first, Lao Guang was misled by someone who said that writing something borderline harem would get good data.
But Lao Guang is a rather conservative person at heart; he feels awkward writing that kind of thing.
But then again, if Liu Bei were to be written about, no one would be a match for Lao Guang.
But if it's the kind that jumps back and forth repeatedly, then the Lao Guang won't work.
Because it's difficult to gauge the appropriate level of measurement.
Therefore, the female characters' romantic storylines were indeed poorly handled later on.
Some parts are stiff, and some parts are ambiguous and not quite right. Lao Guang himself is aware of this and has reflected on it.
In the future, I will try to avoid paths I'm not good at and stop forcing myself to follow them.
We did encounter a bottleneck in the mid-term.
The Protagonist was made too invincible, making it difficult for the supporting characters to stand out later in the story.
Sometimes it takes a long time to come up with a chapter, and I rack my brains trying to figure out how to make the supporting characters feel present.
The world-building was too grand, which in turn limited the scope of the story. Many plot points that I wanted to write couldn't be included, or if they were, they would lose their original flavor.
This book will definitely address this issue in the next installment; I won't dig myself into such a huge hole again.
As for the ending, the author grew up reading Dragon Clan Battle Through the Heavens, and Mysterious Resurrection the Strange Immortal.
Actually, it was decided on the day the book was published; only a few modifications were made.
The original ending was actually quite harsh.
The Protagonist is betrayed, fails to become a god, and becomes a bizarre Yang Jian who runs to the Filth Starfield to self-destruct with the Abyssal Lord God.
Let's see who's weirder; a classic bad end.
Later, I softened a bit and didn't want it to lead to negative emotions in the end.
So they didn't follow the original version exactly, and ended up with a happy ending.
Overall, this book, as Lao Guang's first non-fan fiction work on Tomato, is barely passable.
It has many flaws, the details are rough, and many parts, upon closer inspection, seem to need further refinement.
Here, I would like to thank everyone again for your understanding and for being willing to accompany Lao Guang on this journey.
The next book will be released along with an author's closing remarks.
The Federation, which has been foreshadowed throughout the novel "Word Spirit," will become the dominant power.
The genre is: search and attack/withdrawal, dual transmigration, dual storylines, no female lead, multiple female supporting characters.
Furthermore, with the technical upgrades from "The Prodigal Son Under the Lao Guang Bunker," the illustrations will be of the same quality as those in later volumes.
We won't say goodbye, we'll just say...
When the winds of change rise again, we will surely meet again.
--Lao Guang
The following is the new book title and synopsis:
<High Martial Arts: I Judgment All Races in My Dreams!>
When I woke up, I had no memory of anything, and all I had left in my pocket was a diary.
My name, Lu Ming, is written on it.
This is the Resettlement Zone 48 of the All-Races Federation.
I was trapped in a giant dormitory slum with hundreds of layers of buildings, along with millions of other refugees.
Either go mining, or work yourself to death.
Either enter the [Nightmare Labyrinth] and fight the Nightmare.
I chose the latter.
Because my diary can Judgment sinners.
It can turn all the damage I cause into real damage.
Once I know the other person's real name and have knowledge of their crimes, their name will be recorded.
From that moment on, he was my prey, and my reward.
Ignore level. Ignore defense.
One punch, one life.
Everyone laughed at me for switching to the Fighter.
That worthless profession, not even worth a single copper coin.
Melee combat, short range, only scratches the surface, won't survive the early game.
But no one told them.
There's no need for scraping (gua sha) when there's a real injury.
When the first game ends.
I've discovered that every time I fall asleep here, I wake up in another world.
A rented room. The whole place reeked of corpses.
On the table lies another diary, filled with my handwriting.
"Today, I killed someone."
"Kill myself..."
So, in the eyes of the people of this world, I am the one who hangs the sinner from the lamppost...
Executor.
Now, the two worlds are permeating each other.
To everyone else, seeing each other is Nightmare.
Only I can see the truth.
What about you? Do you want me to take a look too?
Has your name been written in my diary?