Cloudcould
This story is "The Gamer that Became a Pokemon Trainer" and was stolen from Kurokitsune028 on Fanfiction.net
Please don’t stop this story. I need lots more
a historical apocalypse novel! this is new to me.
It's the second webnovel I read from I_Cook and its work of art once again. It's really easy to immerse yourself while reading; language and vocabulary used are superb, grammar is on point without mistakes and story just flow.Pacing is stable throughout the chapters so far (up to 141), no plot holes or too obvious plot armor and yeah ofc mc got good stuff, skills etc- look at the tags, he is supposed to be strong and op.I like that romance just happend without NTR or some young master lusting over fml for over 40 chapters like in other novels- it's adorable and hits that sweet spot you are craving from romance tag. (possible spoiler- FML is NOT useless ! and is NOT ice user xD) Chemistry between characters is great, dialogues allow to easily differentiate different people talking, with each of them having their own quriks etc; moreover it's not just dialogues, each character feels like real 3d living being and not 2d background character. If I were to point something out then it would be long descriptions to skills, items and whatnot taking a lot of word count, but it's matter of personal preference- some may skip it, some may like it. Personally I like reading these effects, my only worry would be power scaling xD But i strongly believe author will provide and story will continue to slap.
A few moments later Darius was woken up by the extreme silence in the dojo his master and brother had sat quietly waiting for him to wake up on his own accord he then asked the proverbial question every fighter who has lost to ko ask " how long was out for?" and he got a response from Titus " for about 2 minutes, and I'm sorry I'd didn't mean to hit you that hard" he added " it's ok I shouldn't have been on the defensive as much so it's my fault and you deserved to win, just don't tell all our friends outside the dojo ok." the look in the older brother's eyes asked for mercy from embarrassment from his younger brother which lightened Titus mood and he replied replied "ok".
Inside the computer, the Fog Bots turn red mere seconds before exploding.
Mogranius was born here and this was his home. The abandoned house he usd to live in, was destroyed long ago by time so a new one could be constructed.
Naraic happy for the information smiles and puts 1G on the counter "Thank you, sorry for the trouble last night. Let's go to Kabbol."
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
You'll never know if you don't go
There was one lady in her 30's she was gazing one drunk hopeless noble. she was furious but at the same time she was calm too, she was wearing bloody red traditional wear it was simple but shimmering her eyes were pretty and her nose bridge was just perfect for her oval shape face, her skin was milky white and she had perfect curves that all the women in the town would fight tooth and nail for it. but only one thing is wrong with her was her heavy make up.
I said yep what a concept
