This novel chronicles an orphan's inspiring journey. Definitely recommend reading this novel!
Surprisingly good, I don't know why it's not more popular. You can see some flaws in the mc pretty easily as the story progresses but it's pretty obvious that it's because he's young and learning, lots of space for character growth. The system is interesting and I do like the concept but I wish the system was a little more useful at least going forward, I can't wait to see how the story will develop! Will he also be able to evolve like the rest of the race? I hope so. Tho the updates are too slow, hopefully the author can speed it up.
this is good update 1 or 2 chapters everyday
For me it's the best coaching novel. Better than "Godfather Of Champions". First of all, the MC is rich that's why he is a coach and a owner which is great. Second the MC travelled around the Europe to learn how to coach a team so he is not a cheat person like some unrealistic genius and he learns how to be a better coach throughout his journey. Third he has two older brothers, the older is in finance, the middle is an agent so they supplement each others.
You know, it's really disappointing when a promising story takes a nosedive into a cesspool of bigotry and an unhealthy obsession with blood relations. The initial chapters showed potential, but then it's like the author couldn't resist drowning the narrative in sexism and this bizarre blood fixation.Suddenly, 'blood' relatives are put on this pedestal, while the genuinely interesting 'non-blood' relationships are left in the dust. The main character's sudden favoritism towards 'blood' kin is both frustrating and off-putting. It's like the author forgot how to create meaningful connections beyond some arbitrary genetic link.What's worse is how this skewed perspective bleeds into the MC's actions. If you're not part of the 'blood' club, you're automatically relegated to the role of an outsider. Loyalty and support from non-blood companions are met with mistrust and scheming, which is incredibly jarring and makes it difficult to invest in the characters.The first 120 or so chapters were tolerable, but then the author went full-throttle on this 'blood' fixation, and it felt like a slap in the face for readers who were hoping for a more nuanced and inclusive narrative. It's a shame when an otherwise potentially enjoyable novel gets overshadowed by such regressive themes.
There's so much going on beneath the surface of this chapter and I want to unpack it. The bed is the central symbol. It starts as "his brother's room"—the last shred of dignity in a house that has nothing left. When Su Ci throws the old bedding into the mud, it's almost sacrilegious. But then she replaces it with her white quilt, her soft pillows, her lavender scent, and the bed becomes something new. It's no longer about survival. It's about living. The bed transforms from a place where sick children rest into a sanctuary. That's the whole story in one object. Then there's the ten yuan. In this era, where one cent buys two candies, ten yuan is enormous. It's more than Lu Xiangbei might earn in a month on the black market. The money represents everything Su Ci has that they don't—resources, options, a world they've never seen. But the author is careful: Su Ci doesn't just give it away. "Whether you earn it—that's up to you." The money is a tool, not charity. It's a challenge. And the smells—oh the smells. The chapter is a battlefield of aromas. The half-fermented slop, the unwashed sweat, the sea rot versus the Jo Malone perfume, the lavender, the caramelizing sugar, the soy sauce. Smell is how the author tracks power. Whoever controls the scent controls the room. By the end, the entire island is breathing in Su Ci's cooking and the feral kids are hypnotized. She hasn't just cleaned a house—she's colonized a sensory world.
(Note: The stats of average people are 5 or less, except for the skills since they could only be earned with hardwork.)
Well, of course, they were being watched. But --
Skin then thought a bit more and said.
After hearing him, Zach just showed white eyes then signaled the servant to get out of the room before he went in and locked it after receiving Dr. Zero's permission. Dr. Zero looked at him while Zach was in his front ready to hand the letter, and said before he drank his coffee "Just read it for me, I'll be listening."
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
She followed the goddess of rebirth and fertility with all her heart, she had certain advantages that the others didn't that included her large breasts and huge hips that she was favored as one of her priestesses.