Requiem of the Realm Guardians - Reviews

First off, Joy Of Life is a novel. It has the pacing, characterization, and plotting of a novel. If you come in expecting the usual face-slapping webnovel trash, you'll be disappointed. No, lie down, grab a cup of tea, and properly savor this. Characterization is where Joy of Life shines. The enemies feel like real people, with their own goals, values, and interests. Hell, some of 'em go on to become friends! As for plotting and action, it's well done. Fight scenes feel tense, the protagonist gets his badass moments, and generally nothing feels too gunky and overdone. If I have one complaint, it's that Joy of Life's protagonist--it's hard to pinpoint what he wants, really. Who is he? What are his goals? The emotional drive of the story, or at least the protagonist's contribution to it, can seem hollow sometimes. In short, this story is a 5/5 by the standards of webnovels, but as a serious novel...it's good, but nowhere near great.

This is a very creative and funny web novel. The author also included art of the characters involved so as to help the readers better visualise and imagine. Good book

I really enjoyed the story, but the story development ist too fast for me . And sometimes I think the Mc get's thinks to easily.But I like that the system doesn't dominate the Story , it's something different from other ''System'' like Story's .

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"Zan, I ran out of Nutrition Vials again." Alra said to Zan as he stepped onto the fuzzy carpet of the living room. "I told you before to notify me before you run out, you are the one that told me not to enter the 7th floor too much." Zan said as he turned towards Alra, removing his gaze from the screen he was watching seriously.

"Coming," Andy sleepily replied.

-The only thing we know is that they called us children of calamity, all of us here are the only survivors of our respective worlds, each one has been tattooed with a symbol, written with the blood of our race. (Between sobs) I want to be able, I implore you, allow me to avenge my loved ones. I want them to pay, but I know that before their eyes I'm not even an ant, I do not mind selling my soul, just give me power.

Xyrus:wow ha dad mas madami pa alam mo kaysa sa akin-_-

Usually,Aaku Kaka was reincarnation of Gluttony, he broke Guineaa Book of World Records in finishing Milk Bottles/hour, and did not even burped. ChuChu as usual was fighting for his baby bottle,and he started employing tricks to keep that "bottle" safe. Just like a Bull Fighter, he tempted Aaku Kaka for milk bottle and whenever Aaku Kaka charged over, he swiftly removed the bottle making Aaku hit the wall, and ofcourse, after that Muscle Brained Aaku forgot about the bottle and started crying. Dudu was safe though, in all of this fight, positive and negative cancelled each other out and neutral always remained untouched. Bhanu Pratap,whenever he returned home, he found Aaku Kaka asleep with a bump on his head and unknowingly clenching on ChuChu's bottle while the other guy was still conciously fighting for it. But, somehow, Dudu was always awake and welcomed him with a smile, and then opened his mouth and using his little fingers pointed inside, indicating his hunger.

"Then they are just right here, we are only a small village but since we are at the terror forest we have an adventure guild and all sorts of material processors in the village. The guild will surely take everything they want to sell at once. But you have to be a member of the guild for that, if you do not already have that, it will cost you 2 silver pieces. '

*About 10 minutes later*

Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb