Warhammer: In the Name of Nirvana

How should I put it? The plot has been developing too fast in the past few days. Even I didn't expect it to be so fast. I always feel that my brain is speeding up when I write recently: when I realize what I have written, the new chapter has been released...

In the past, I might say that I only knew the plot an hour earlier than you, but now it is different: I know the latest plot at the same time as you, and even the readers read faster than me, because I have to spend a few minutes to correct typos.

Don't ask what the [Golden Yuan Body] is: that is the gene Primarch that I can't afford to buy with the royalties I have saved for so long! It is full of gold! It is the God of the Great Warp God of Wealth!

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Ah, in the dark, maybe the Tzeentch master who was stupidly crying by a Nurgle spirit lamp next door came to my place and was very satisfied with my brain of 1.5 Ogryns, so he decided to build a nest here first, and by the way, give me some advice on how to write a more chaotic plot.

The effect is very useful. At least I am running wildly on the road of chaos: I want to kill all the characters every day, I want to trip up the characters every day, I want to die of old age in my bed every day, and I want to just stop writing and do whatever I want.

But unfortunately, some presidents can throw away antidepressants and retire, but some authors do not have such a blessing: a certain golden subspace evil god is waving the whip called [royalty] and [full attendance], and severely hummed me on the throne of coding.

Well, in short, the recent plot is indeed a bit out of control. I decided to stop before completely turning over and think about how I should write next: killing people is indeed fun, but after the fun, I am really a sage.

Tomorrow will be updated normally, and the plot of Nikaea will be basically completed: although I have dug a big hole for myself these days, please believe in my ability to round the plot. I can round the pit of GW reasonably, and the plot here is certainly impossible to turn over!

Just like the Nurgling next door, no matter how miserable he cries, when the final exam results are released, he will be seen as a top student: not someone that we, who even need to retake advanced math exams during college, can look up to.

In short, please rest assured.

We will win.

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