Gao Wu: After holding back for eighteen years, my words are divine.

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 no wonder that Lao Guang has managed to get to where he is today; it's not something he did alone.

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 some borderline harem stories would get good data.

But Lao Guang is conservative at heart; he feels awkward writing that kind of thing himself.

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 lapstick won't work.

Because it's difficult to grasp the appropriate measure.

Therefore, the female characters' romantic storylines were indeed not handled well 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 writing in ways I'm not good at, and I won't force myself to write something different.

We did encounter a bottleneck in the mid-term.

The protagonist is 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 extensive, which in turn limited the scope of the story. Many plot points that I wanted to write couldn't be included, or they would lose their original flavor when written.

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 Raja, Battle Through the Heavens, and Mysterious Resurrection Path: 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 Filthy Starfield to self-destruct with the Abyss God.

Let's see who's weirder; a classic badend.

Later, I softened a little 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 and the details are rough. Looking back, many parts seem to need further polishing.

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 of Power," will become the main power.

The themes are: search and attack, double time travel, dual storylines, no female lead, and multiple female supporting characters.

Furthermore, with the technical upgrades from "The Prodigal Son Under the Lonely 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.

— Prison Light

The following is the new book title and synopsis:

High Martial Arts: I Judge 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 48th Rescue Zone of the Federation of All Races.

I was trapped in a giant dormitory slum with hundreds of layers of buildings, along with millions of other refugees.

You can either go mining or work yourself to death.

You can either enter the [Nightmare Maze] and fight your life against nightmares.

I chose the latter.

Because my diary can judge 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 class.

That worthless profession that's not even worth a copper coin.

Melee combat, short range, only scratches the surface, won't survive the early game.

But no one told them.

There is no need for scraping when there is 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 room reeked of corpses.

On the table is another diary, with my handwriting on it.

"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...

Executive Officer.

Now, the two worlds are permeating each other.

Everyone's view of each other is a 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?