Martial God Space: I want to say something!


This book is more than 6 million words in a blink of an eye. It is three months and it is two years. This book can be written to the present. To be honest, it exceeded the expectations of Xiao Chen. Some time ago, I just broke through two thousand chapters. What kind of concept is this? If you told me two years ago, you would write a book of two thousand chapters, and I would n’t believe it.

I can write to the present, there is no doubt that it is your support, let this book, let Xiao Chen, step by step to the present.

To this day, Xiao Chen is already physically and mentally exhausted, and he will not speak physically. After writing a few years, I have all the occupational diseases that a writer should have, and my body has become very poor.

In my heart, it ’s even more exhausting. Each one is more tired than before. Some people may not understand it. It ’s like moving a brick. At the beginning, moving ten pieces of the head, one hundred pieces are very fast, but When you move ten thousand pieces in a row? Every piece moved is unparalleledly heavy.

The author's business is another 365-day industry that is open all year round. That is to say, since I started writing a book, Spirit has been tense for almost two years. We are not great gods and dare not Just casually change, waking up every day to owe nine thousand words, this feeling is very bad, when such pressure is maintained for two years afterwards, it is conceivable.

I do n’t mean to ask for sympathy. To eat this bowl of rice, I have to bear the pressure, just to tell you about my current situation.

I feel suddenly at the tipping point, a tipping point that is about to collapse, as if I have to reach a crossroads. The future is vast, unknown, and panic.

Oh, in fact, I really want to care about everything now, have fun, relax afterwards completely and consider other things. In order to write books, I have quit the game for a long time. Knowing that you do not have strong control, you dare not mess around.

It's just these days that I'm busy every day, even if tired like a dead dog, I have to climb up and play games for a while, for nothing else, just to ease the feeling of anxiety in my heart.

It's nonsense. I don't know what I want to say. In short, I just want to adjust this time and find a new direction. Well, that's it!


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